大千金12岁了,生日会跟同学们一起嗨皮了一把。下个生日的聚会对象就是新同学啦,身份也变成了青少年。希望明年能摇中理想的中学。新岁新起点,愿我的大千金未来在中学校园里继续绽放光彩,开启属于她的青春新篇章!
The eldest daughter is 12 years old, and she had a fling with her classmates at her birthday party. The party object of next birthday is new classmates, and the identity has become teenagers. I hope I can win the ideal middle school next year. A new starting point for the new year, may my eldest daughter continue to shine in the middle school campus in the future and open a new chapter in her youth!




sister also likes this party.







This stone tablet is actually a voucher for buying land. At that time, it was not invented. There must be a voucher for land sale. Just carve the stone as evidence and bury it in the soil. It’s just this shape …

I have read it carefully for you. The glaze color, texture and inscription are all in line with the characteristics of the times, and there are no flaws. It’s not a fake, you can rest assured.



Seriously, is there a more’ abstract’ dog than Bugs and Fadou? The face plate seems to have been squeezed by fate, and the panting sound is comparable to that of a classic car, which is simply a depression in the dog world.


It’s the first time I’ve seen so many sorghum. When I was a child, in my hometown, the land was small and there were many people. Adults were eager to grow wheat and corn, and no one was willing to take the whole piece of good land to grow sorghum. Of course, some people planted a few lines in the cotton field. That sorghum stalk grows fast, which can block the sun for cotton seedlings in summer, and when the ears are harvested in autumn, the remaining stalks can also be used as sweet stalks to satisfy our children.

Scarlett Johansson’s film Superbody left a deep impression on me. When the human brain reaches 100%, people can become invisible and travel through time and space at any time, dimension and place. This means that my consciousness will transcend matter and become a data stream that can travel freely in time and space. The idea drives me crazy. If possible, I hope to start a shuttle, the target coordinates: unknown year, ancient East Asia continent. My “consciousness body” will be like a breeze, passing through the verdant forest, and finally focusing on a wisp of smoke rising from Ran Ran. There, our ancestors are surrounded by simple stoves and pits, and they put the food obtained from hunting into pottery pots. I will be able to “smell” the earth and plant ash, “taste” the faint and authentic original flavor of food, and record the first spark of human wisdom in the history of cooking in the form of quantum state-forget it, I can’t make it up.



