fake bag all our people to the government

Jiang comfort of an era, Zhuang man, very tender, then a moment let the bullets fly, people think that Ma bandit that is Everyone says that now the Chinese people generally impetuous, quick success, all fear, whether it is right, the rich, poor, bad, or otherwise, even begging, we all feel that they are vulnerable. This is a joke? Obviously not black humor. China's economic rise, apparently the whole nation to pull carts, although some people do not give force to the force, but everyone felt that hot,fake bag, that hot,fake bag, and everyone like cat on hot bricks. A rising nation and country, everyone has a hope, a real or not real hope. Apart from a few people, most Chinese people are There is a development of high-speed pleasure. Look at the face of each city, which after another, the speed of building long seemed faster than the leek, crop of crop of the, put the Buddha can hear the voice of building elongation, in such time as a tropical jungle, each individual's heart rate is accelerated. Jiang Wen's Lunar New Year film, This can be made into the brain really is, especially the phrase Most of us face the impetuous, quick success, Banded, or the other, to great fanfare and said such a sentence people thought and spirit is a general need for a cultural, philosophical touch. In fact, all our people to the government, or our government for the people; whether the children of our parents or our children to their parents; whether our boss on the staff, or our employees the boss; whether investors on the stock market or stock market investors; whether prices of slaves, or house slaves of the house; whether it is the reality of the ideal or the ideal reality; whether the price to consumers, or consumer prices ... ... U.S. poet Longfellow in his famous work It flakes, no place to seek to find / who has sight so strong / able to follow the song flying? / / long,fake bag, long time, I see one as a tree / trees hung with arrows, in good condition as before / the song, from beginning to end I also found / deep in the heart of a friend. / / You gotta let the bullets fly a little while, precisely because we can not wait, so the only place so many cups, only so many complaints, have so many complaints, have so many angry. Let the bullets fly for a while, how little patience, see more of it, to some extent the so-called love, the so-called tolerance, the so-called understanding, the so-called wisdom, is not always so slightly to let bullets fly for a moment? Not that the judge delayed it? Is not the buffer cache under it? Not that of a watch, religion?