Wang Jianzhang: The gatekeeper in the "epidemic" of war

The disease struck

I'm at the gatepost

Closed management vehicles are restricted

There is a little more hurry in the footsteps of the walk

My family lives in the neighborhood

I'm on official business

I'm sleepy to breathe

When I go to work, the time is not waiting

Habitual disregard and arrogance

Explain and then explain

Endure and endure

Back downstairs remembered the keys

Going out to buy vegetables forgot to buy medicine

Valentine's Day, the girlfriend who worked the night shift waited to pick her up

Hurry! Please, please

The work pass was not issued

Visit your mother in the neighborhood next door

Eat out

No way, accommodation, accommodation

That

Facing the old man who was nearly ninety years old and physically strong and delirious

Slamming the door on the table

I was really helpless

Bullets do not have eyes

Illness does not distinguish between noble and poor

In danger

I am not a "door god" to decorate

Really don't want to be embarrassed with you

I am our community

Gatepost in the war "epidemic"

Slowly

Less indifference, more likes

Pleasant thanks

Immersed in the heart into a trace of ambiguity

The leader greeted each other with a humble demeanor

Worried and uneasy, he returned to the young man with a shy face to apologize

Added to the strength I held on to

Fix the table and chairs

Stand up

Through the faint light in front of the door

late at night

I am waiting for you in the cold wind

Author: Wang Jianzhang, graduated from the Department of Chinese of Weinan Normal College, laid-off worker, is now a security guard of Jinxin Property Company in Linwei District.