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On the same night when Princess Di wrote her heartfelt letter, Chu Tiandao's Sanhe Prefecture was also filled with lightning, thunder, wind, and heavy rain.
That night, Long Anping lost sleep again. What did this abnormal wind, rain, lightning, and thunder foretell? He didn't have the heart to guess. That night, the hoodlums went to bed early. After Meng Bao went to the detention room, Long Anping was the real Second Gear. He had now become the in-house leader of the cell. Perhaps it was because of the baptism of blood and the mysterious divine finger technique, but on the surface, they had some respect for this slightly weak Second Gear. Long Anping also noticed some changes.
Lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. Long Anping looked at the iron window, deep in thought. He was thinking about his parents, his cute little sister, Princess Di, Jin Xiaochuan, and the Russians. He was thinking that it was a blessing in disguise that his parents weren't implicated. His heart finally calmed down. His parents were almost sixty years old, and they had been frightened again and again. How could he feel at ease? His entire family had made a huge sacrifice for him." Long Anping, oh, Long Anping, you should be content." He blamed himself in the depths of his heart. Because of his carelessness, his family was almost destroyed. Sigh!
Amidst the storm, Long Anping's sigh vanished.
What made him most heartbroken was that he had delayed Princess Di's youth. He deeply blamed himself for having such a passionate relationship with Princess Di. Although he had already written a letter to break up, did Princess Di really agree? He knew Princess Di's personality very well. He knew that she would never agree to it no matter what. She would love him to the end. Princess Di's passionate love for him over the past three years was just like the song " Three Ways of Plum Blossom ""What is love in the world? It's a life and death promise!" Sigh, Princess Di, oh Princess Di, why must you be so infatuated with me, so infatuated with me?! Sigh, Princess Di, your life has been ruined by me! All of a sudden, his Princess Di walked towards him in the storm and affectionately called out his name…
All of a sudden, a bolt of lightning flashed past, followed by a deafening thunderclap. Princess Di disappeared from his sight. Long Anping was stunned. He couldn't help but put on his clothes and sit up, wanting to investigate the illusion he had at that moment. Other than the howling wind and rain, and the uneven snoring, the night gave people a ferocious feeling. Long Anping picked up a pen and paper and pondered for a moment. Under the dim yellow light, his pen moved like a dragon and snake.
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Thoughts on a Rainy Night
The wind whistled and the rain knocked on the door, missing the beautiful woman with tears;
Outside the threshold, I don't know how to cut more, crazy ~ entangled ~ about Noray panic;
Pengshan hand-in-hand encounter Jing Road, Langyuan step on ice into the dream sink;
Because of the pursuit of fragrant path more than the past, the magpie bridge is afraid to face the abyss.
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The poem was written in one stroke. After Long Anping read it once, he copied it neatly. He wanted to find an opportunity to send this poem,'Thinking on a Rainy Night,' to Princess Di. He still couldn't forget her! He thought that writing this poem might be the last time he expressed his feelings for her. In the future, he would have to completely cut off this thread of love. He cursed himself for being muddle-headed. If Princess Di read this poem, wouldn't it be even harder for her to give up on her love for him?! Didn't she miss him even more?! How muddle-headed.
At some point, the rain had stopped and the wind had calmed down. Their breathing was light and forceful. Other than the darkness of the night, he was the only one awake. His heart was awake. Sigh, they really could sleep! There were too few people who could think. Numbness, it was all due to the expansion and fermentation of one's own selfish desires, resulting in numbness and inhumanity. He had a lot of emotions. To put it bluntly, it was " lamenting his misfortune and angering him for not fighting." If he was lucky enough to make it out alive, he would definitely write a book. The title of the book would be Numbness. However, when he thought that he might be sentenced to life imprisonment, his mood darkened. As he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel sleepy. Long Anping also fell into a deep sleep.
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After breakfast, Long Anping went out for interrogation. When he returned to his cell, Liu Yajie had already stood up and greeted Long Anping with a smile.
Long Anping was shocked, but he didn't want to talk too much with Liu Yajie. Because there were rules in the cell, he, as the apprentice leader and the real Second Gear, of course had to abide by the thousand-year-old rules left by his ancestors.
Not long after Long Anping washed his hands and face, lunch arrived. Huang Changfu and Long Anping were the only ones eating on the upper bunk. Long Anping told Huang Changfu that it was the prosecutor's office that brought the case up in the morning, and he might be sued soon. Huang Changfu told Long Anping that his verdict had been issued. He was sentenced to eight years in prison. After ten days of appeal, he would be sent to Hanhai Labor Camp for reform. He also told Long Anping that although Liu Yajie had been released from the torture bed, he was still the main target. The director had talked to Huang Changfu and asked him to tell Long Anping to be more alert when he slept at night.
After lunch break, all the suspects in the No. 1 Prison of Sanhe Prefecture came to the spacious corridor of the prison and sat down for a meeting. The banner's title was 'Civilization Creation Mobilizing Meeting'.
The main purpose of the meeting was to rectify order, crack down on prison bullies, manage civilly, and strictly enforce the law.
After the meeting, Huang Changfu and Long Anping stayed behind to have a heart-to-heart talk with the director. Looking at the chief supervisor's determined face, Long Anping thought to himself," If the Golden Roc Dynasty of the Eastern Land could have a few more high-quality officials like the Chief Supervisor and Yuan Guandai, it would not be difficult for the Imperial Land to regain its glory! The chief supervisor had a heart-to-heart talk with Huang Changfu and Long Anping. At the same time, he was also giving them a lesson. The chief supervisor made a detailed analysis of everything from family, society, country to personal ideals and careers, making Huang and Long sigh endlessly. Long Anping basically told the chief supervisor about his situation and behavior. The chief supervisor frowned, but he told Long Anping in a pleasant tone that the law was fair. Long Anping could still hire a lawyer to defend himself. He also told her that the suspects in custody had the right to appeal, complain, report, and sue. Long Anping's legitimate rights and interests would be protected by the law. The Golden Roc Dynasty of the Eastern Land has enacted the Law of Compensation to protect human rights. If there is any discrepancy in your case, you can compensate according to the Law of Compensation. After listening to the chief supervisor's words, Long Anping was enlightened, and his mood was relatively more cheerful. The chief supervisor wanted Huang and Long to take the lead in learning and abide by the supervision rules and discipline, and strive to make No. 15 a civilized model. Huang Changfu agreed eagerly, and Long Anping nodded slightly.
The No. 1 Prison of Sanhe Prefecture had a typed and photocopied tabloid called " Morning Window ". This was to raise the suspect's awareness, strengthen the legal concept, and establish civilized behavior. When Long Anping returned to his cell and read the first issue of Morning Window, he clearly felt a glimmer of hope in his eyes. He was a little excited and quickly found a pen and paper to write for " Morning Window." The quick-witted Long Anping was able to write a short draft in one go as if he had the help of God. After he finished writing, Long Anping read aloud to the accounts,"
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Scenery
I like to wander, yearning for the beauty of the wilderness.
On the hurried road of life, it was a beautiful thing to have leisure time to let the soul talk to the mountains and rivers. Everything in the city is too chaotic. We have lost our nature in confusion, and our lives lack perception and calm feelings.
When the sky was bright and the sun shone on the earth, we were able to hurry on again. Time will always take away many of our memories.
We possess the spirituality of nature, so we can see the vastness and magnificence of our hearts. Putting aside the secular world, those classic and exquisite stories in his life could be kept in his heart.
The sound of the sea beats our dreams from time to time, and all dreams wake up here. Therefore, we cannot long for eternal splendor and brilliant eternity!
Whether it's nature, life, or art, what we perceive is a poetic scenery in our bumpy life journey.
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The accounts listened to the article "Landscape" and couldn't help but click their tongues in wonder. At that moment, Long Anping was also a little excited. He actually wrote three short drafts in a row.
From then on, the Morning Window tabloid was the result of the painstaking efforts of the Duke of Xiaoxiang, Zhao Yunan.
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