Hongyan's good words (1):

1. Keep your eyes fixed on every move, shiver, and relish

2. Three heads and six arms, self-defeating, thrilling and salivating Self-defeating

3. Shouting and cheering, reckless, restless, dismissive, and unreasonable

4. Uneasy, crying, pitiful, shining, looking around

5. Concealing others' eyes and ears, turning out in full force at the slightest sign of trouble. Ready to go, expressionless

6. Crying loudly, dizzy, full of grief and anger, tortured, would rather die than surrender

7. Ambitious, stumbling, dancing, slow and easy

8. The situation is serious, rain and fog are coming into my eyes, my eyes are full of tears, my chest is clogged

9. Homelessness of all kinds

Good words from Hongyan (2):

Flattery, self-deception, decisiveness, deception, nothing achieved, wishful thinking, skinny as wood, a gentleman's words are hard to catch up with, whimsical, reneging on one's word, being calm, trying every possible means, united, relaxed and happy, keeping one's eyes, asking for trouble , jade and stone will be destroyed together, those who understand current affairs are heroes, turn around and make ends meet, tit for tat

Appendix Hongyan's good quotes:

1. It is getting dark, and there seem to be more customers coming in and out. Every evening is the time when the most people buy and read books. The bookstore is crowded with students coming out of school after dinner. Chen Songlin was busy fetching books and collecting money among the crowd, and had no time to listen to the noisy chatter of the students.

2. Looking at it, a bright light seemed to flash in Chenggang’s eyes, and he suddenly felt unusually fresh and happy! What kind of work Lao Li had done in the past, apart from what Lao Li just said, he didn't know anything about it, but he was convinced that the document his eldest brother brought home from the East Sichuan Special Committee was written by none other than Li Jingyuan himself!

3. Walking through the noisy streets, he repeatedly gave way to buses and cars spewing black smoke. This dilapidated diesel vehicle bumps and bumps, making a harsh noise, coupled with the hawkers selling American surplus supplies and the shouts of street stalls, the shouts of the hurried rickshaws and the noise of pedestrians on the street, Turning the festive streets into a pot of porridge rolling up and down.

4. After walking forward for a while, we could see a little more clearly. There are several wooden cages hanging on the high tower. Ah, isn't this just hanging your head in public? Sister Jiang was startled and took a few steps. After a closer look, she found that the wooden cage contained bloody human heads!

5. When Sister Jiang looked back, she saw a long line of strong men in tattered military uniforms, like ghosts, emerging from the sea of ??fog. Each of them had their shoulders hunched, their hands in their cuffs, and their whole bodies felt shaky. Shivering; cheekbones protruded on the thin cheeks, blankly expressionless, a pair of dark eyes, sunk deep in the sockets of despair... When they arrived at the riverside, Lifu put down his luggage, Sister Jiang paid and stood there. The passenger room is waiting. The river wind blew in her face, lifting the corners of her clothes, and a moist sea of ??mist surrounded her. She buttoned the then-new velvet coat and put her hands into the coat pockets.

6. Chenggang came to the repair shop. There are only a few desolate and dilapidated workshops in the factory, with weeds growing everywhere. Hundreds of workers, crowded into dilapidated bungalows, dragging their children with them and having nowhere to go? They all moved with the factory from other provinces during the Anti-Japanese War. Since the suspension of work, they have not been paid a penny in wages. This mess was now left to Chenggang, and what he was asked to "manage" was the junk and hundreds of unemployed workers who couldn't be sent away.

7. If the distribution of the secret service is compared to a black spider web, then the various secret service stations under the command of this building are like dense spider threads, intertwined. It becomes a huge web of terror, and every invisible spider thread leads to a secret place. This gloomy building is the intersection of countless spider threads and the dark lair of the huge poisonous spider that weaves its poisonous web. Even the smallest disturbance, touching the spider silk or disturbing the spider web, will immediately cause the spiders in this huge nest to come out in full force.

8. The clerk is a round-faced young man, eighteen or nineteen years old, short and strong-looking. He is Chen Songlin who was transferred from the repair shop. After leaving the factory, he never went back, and no one knew that he had become a store clerk. He was not used to this kind of work for the first time; he felt even more lonely after being separated from the fierce struggle in the factory.

He was very concerned about the condition of the artillery factory, but he could not inquire about it, nor could he inquire casually. Unfortunately, this bookstore was just a backup liaison station, and Lao Xu had never been there once, so he always felt that he had done too little work for the party.

9. It’s almost dark, and there seem to be more customers coming in and out. Every evening is the time when the most people buy and read books. The bookstore is crowded with students coming out of school after dinner. Chen Songlin was busy fetching books and collecting money among the crowd, and had no time to listen to the noisy chatter of the students.

10. At the station exit, they encountered strict inspection. Although Sister Jiang took out her ID, the military police still checked the luggage roll. This surprised Sister Jiang and clearly saw that this The county town is completely shrouded in a serious white terror. If the driver hadn't protected them along the way, they might have had an accident as soon as they arrived at their destination.

11. Xu Pengfei didn't want to think too much about this. He threw aside the documents in his hand and restrained his thoughts. He didn't believe that Yan Zui was smarter than himself. In the fight against the Communist Party, even the cunning and cunning Yan Zui may not have a guaranteed chance of victory. What troubled him was not only Yan Zui's constraints, but more importantly, the flexibility and vigilance of the Communist Party's activities today, which made him unable to find any useful clues.

12. He calmly turned around a few streets, making sure that there was no "tail" following him, and then walked straight towards the Okawa Bank Dormitory. It is a residential area near the city center. The roadside is full of trees and it is very quiet. There are few pedestrians on the streets during the New Year. He reached out and pressed the bell. After waiting for a while, the dark door slowly opened. A middle-aged man wearing a navy serge suit and a coat appeared at the door. When he saw Yu Xinjiang, he nodded slightly and let him in. Before closing the door, I habitually looked at the movement on the street.

13. Xu Pengfei didn't want to think too much about this. He threw aside the documents in his hand and restrained his thoughts. He didn't believe that Yan Zui was smarter than himself. In the fight against the Communist Party, even the cunning and cunning Yan Zui may not have a guaranteed chance of victory. What troubled him was not only Yan Zui's constraints, but more importantly, the flexibility and vigilance of the Communist Party's activities today, which made him unable to find any useful clues.

14. Xu Pengfei didn't want to think too much about this. He threw aside the documents in his hand and restrained his thoughts. He didn't believe that Yan Zui was smarter than himself. In the fight against the Communist Party, even the cunning and cunning Yan Zui may not have a guaranteed chance of victory. What troubled him was not only Yan Zui's constraints, but more importantly, the flexibility and vigilance of the Communist Party's activities today, which made him unable to find any useful clues.

15. After walking forward for a while, we could see a little more clearly. There are several wooden cages hanging on the high tower. Good words and sentences in Red Rock. Ah, isn't this hanging your head in public? Sister Jiang was startled and took a few steps. After a closer look, she found that the wooden cage contained bloody human heads!

16. Passing through On this noisy street, he repeatedly gave way to buses and cars spewing black smoke. This dilapidated diesel vehicle bumps and bumps, making a harsh noise, coupled with the hawkers selling American surplus supplies and the shouts of street stalls, the shouts of the hurried rickshaws and the noise of pedestrians on the street, Turning the festive streets into a pot of porridge rolling up and down.

17. After walking forward for a while, we could see a little more clearly. There are several wooden cages hanging on the high tower. Ah, isn't this hanging your head in public? Sister Jiang was startled and took a few steps. After a closer look, she found that the wooden cage contained bloody human heads!

18. Chest infarction Weeping loudly, dizzy, full of grief and indignation, tortured, preferring death to surrender, shouting and cheering, desperate and restless

19. This year, I have seen so many bloody crimes, and no rhetoric can cover up the facts written in blood.

20. In a few hours, Chen Songlin was able to make a general decision from some scattered conversations he heard: the scandal he witnessed in front of the Chongqing University Academic Affairs Office some time ago caused a lot of confusion. students' anger. There may be a class strike, and other schools in the Shaci District are also planning to respond and support. This situation made him feel happy, because the continuous development of struggles in factories and schools, and the situation where people's livelihood was in decline and people's resentment boiled, would definitely make the enemy confused and unable to deal with it.

21. The desk lamp shines on the desk. A middle-aged man with a thick build and a dark face, clean shaven, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a fat chin, looks expressionless. Sit in a swivel chair.

The hand holding the brush was waving it over the official document. He is the core figure who controls all actions of the entire drug network. A golden plum blossom embedded in the collar of the yellow baize uniform shines brightly under the light.

22. Disdainful, rude, unreasonable, fixated on eyes, trembling in every move, elated and relished, self-defeating

23. The clerk is a round-faced young man, eighteen or nineteen years old. Short and strong-looking. He is Chen Songlin who was transferred from the repair shop. After leaving the factory, he never went back, and no one knew that he had become a shop assistant. He was not used to this kind of work for the first time; he felt even more lonely after being separated from the fierce struggle in the factory. He was very concerned about the condition of the artillery factory, but he could not inquire about it, nor could he inquire casually. Unfortunately, this bookstore was just a backup liaison station, and Lao Xu had never been there once, so he always felt that he had done too little work for the party.

24. If the distribution of the secret service is compared to a black spider web, then the various secret service stations under the command of this building are like dense spider threads, intertwined. It becomes a huge web of terror, and every invisible spider thread leads to a secret place. This gloomy building is the intersection of countless spider threads and the dark lair of the huge poisonous spider that weaves its poisonous web. Even the smallest disturbance, touching the spider silk or disturbing the spider web, will immediately cause the spiders in this huge nest to come out in full force.

25. The desk lamp shines on the desk. A middle-aged man with a thick build and a dark face, clean shaven, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a fat chin, looks expressionless. Sit in a swivel chair. The hand holding the brush was waving it over the official document. He is the core figure who controls all actions of the entire drug network. A golden plum blossom embedded in the collar of the yellow baize uniform shines brightly under the light.

26. The car was ringing. It was probably the arrival of the people he ordered to capture a few hours ago... Xu Pengfei listened for a while, and there was noisy and busy sounds coming from everywhere. These sounds are all reactions of his will, and everything is happening according to his will. He lit another cigarette and pulled out a document from the official documents. This was an important meeting record, a summary of the C report presided over by the Commissioner of the Office of the Commissioner Zhu Shaoliang. He put the document into the pile of documents that had been processed, but he changed his mind temporarily and took the document back with a victor's mood, and read it carefully.

27. Outside, there was the usual noise and roar. These sounds guided him and made him move into an interrogation room. The interrogation room was filled with smoke and the air was very filthy. He caught a glimpse of a 20-year-old man tied up on the tiger bench. There was a pot of fire next to him, and several people were stretching the smoking iron to the chest of the interrogated person. Regardless of this, Xu Pengfei walked to the window alone, opened the curtains with force, and pushed open a closed window. He needed to get rid of his worries and take a breath of fresh air. Outside the window, a drizzle fell on his face, and the chill barely helped calm his heartbeat. Good words and sentences in Red Rock.

28. Outside, there was the usual noise and roar. These sounds guided him and made him move into an interrogation room. The interrogation room was filled with smoke and the air was very polluted. He caught a glimpse of a 20-year-old man tied up on the tiger bench. There was a pot of fire next to him, and several people were stretching the smoking iron to the chest of the interrogated person. Regardless of this, Xu Pengfei walked to the window alone, opened the curtains with force, and pushed open a closed window. He needed to get rid of his worries and take a breath of fresh air. Outside the window, a drizzle fell on his face, and the chill barely helped calm his heartbeat.

29. He held a sharpened hard pencil in his hand, and the desk lamp illuminated a large piece of white paper in front of him. In order to create an ideal machine, he had gone through several late at night. He bit his pencil, racking his brain and thinking hard, but there was no trace of his thoughts left on the white drawing paper.

30. He calmly turned around a few streets, making sure that there was no "tail" following him, and then walked straight towards Dormitory No. 5 of Dachuan Bank. It is a residential area near the city center. The roadside is full of trees and it is very quiet. There are few pedestrians on the streets during the New Year. He reached out and pressed the bell. After waiting for a while, the dark door slowly opened. A middle-aged man wearing a navy serge suit and a coat appeared at the door. When he saw Yu Xinjiang, he nodded slightly and let him in. Before closing the door, I habitually looked at the movement on the street.

31. In a few hours, Chen Songlin was able to make a general decision from some scattered conversations he heard: The ugly show he witnessed in front of the Chongqing University Academic Affairs Office some time ago caused a lot of confusion. students' anger. There may be a class strike, and other schools in the Shaci District are also planning to respond and support. This situation made him feel happy, because the continuous development of struggles in factories and schools, and the situation where people's livelihood was in decline and people's resentment boiled, would definitely make the enemy confused and unable to deal with it.

32. As he watched, a bright light seemed to flash in Chenggang's eyes, and he suddenly felt unusually fresh and happy! What kind of work has Lao Li done in the past? Apart from what Lao Li just said, he has no idea at all. Understand, but he was convinced that the document his eldest brother brought home from the East Sichuan Special Committee was written by none other than Li Jingyuan himself!

33. Weeping, pitiful, glorious, looking around with all kinds of Homeless

34. The car was ringing. It was probably the arrival of the people he ordered to capture a few hours ago... Xu Pengfei listened for a while, and there was noisy and busy sounds from everywhere. These sounds are all reactions of his will, and everything is happening according to his will. He lit another cigarette and pulled out a document from the official documents. This was an important meeting record, a summary of the C report presided over by the Commissioner of the Office of the Commissioner Zhu Shaoliang. He put the document into the pile of documents that had been processed, but he changed his mind temporarily and took the document back with a victor's mood, and read it carefully.

35. For a moment, he seemed to see the shadow of that ingenious machine, just like a small pedal lithography press. ...Yes, that's it! But when he stretched out the pencil to the drawing paper and his eyes just moved to the white paper, the phantom of the machine became blurred and even empty.

36. The clerk is a round-faced young man, eighteen or nineteen years old, short and sturdy. He is Chen Songlin who was transferred from the repair shop. After leaving the factory, he never went back, and no one knew that he had become a shop assistant. He was not used to this kind of work for the first time; he felt even more lonely after being separated from the fierce struggle in the factory. Hongyan has good words, good sentences and good paragraphs. He was very concerned about the condition of the artillery factory, but he could not inquire about it, nor could he inquire casually. Unfortunately, this bookstore was just a backup liaison station, and Lao Xu had never been there once, so he always felt that he had done too little work for the party.

37. It’s almost dark, and there seem to be more customers coming in and out. Every evening is the time when the most people buy and read books. The bookstore is crowded with students coming out of school after dinner. Chen Songlin was busy fetching books and collecting money among the crowd, and had no time to listen to the noisy chatter of the students.

38. He calmly turned around a few streets, making sure that there was no "tail" following him, and then walked straight towards the Okawa Bank Dormitory. It is a residential area near the city center. The roadside is full of trees and it is very quiet. There are few pedestrians on the streets during the New Year. He reached out and pressed the bell. After waiting for a while, the dark door slowly opened. A middle-aged man wearing a navy serge suit and a coat appeared at the door. When he saw Yu Xinjiang, he nodded slightly and let him in. Before closing the door, I habitually looked at the movement on the street.

39. Concealing the wind and grass, everyone was ready to go with no expression. The situation was serious, rain and fog came into view, and tears filled my eyes

40. Two water policemen in white uniforms walked away from the aisle. He went over, followed by several soldiers carrying guns, their bayonets shining coldly. The inspection was being carried out in the steerage cabin, and the sound of bayonets prying open wooden boxes and poking cans was heard, mixed with the screams of children.

41. Chenggang came to the repair shop. There are only a few desolate and dilapidated workshops in the factory, with weeds growing everywhere. Hundreds of workers were crowded into dilapidated bungalows, dragging their children with them and having nowhere to go. They all migrated from other provinces with the factory during the Anti-Japanese War. Since the suspension of work, they have not been paid a penny in wages. This mess was now left to Chenggang, and what he was asked to "manage" was the junk and hundreds of unemployed workers who couldn't be sent away.

42. When Sister Jiang looked back, a long line of strong men in tattered military uniforms appeared from the sea of ??fog like ghosts. Each of them had their shoulders hunched, their hands wrapped in their cuffs, and their whole bodies felt awkward. Shivering; cheekbones protruding on the thin cheeks, blankly expressionless, a pair of dark eyes, sunken deep in the sockets of despair? When he arrived at the riverside, Lifu put down his luggage, Sister Jiang paid the money, and stood in front of the crowd. Passenger room, waiting.

The river wind blew in her face, lifting the corners of her clothes, and a moist sea of ??mist surrounded her. She buttoned up her then-new velvet coat, and put her hands into the coat pockets.

43. Chenggang came to the repair shop. There are only a few desolate and dilapidated workshops in the factory, with weeds growing everywhere. Hundreds of workers were crowded into dilapidated bungalows, with their children and daughters in tow, and had nowhere to go. They all migrated from other provinces with the factory during the Anti-Japanese War. Since the shutdown, they have not been paid a penny in wages. This mess was now left to Chenggang, and what he was asked to "manage" was the junk and hundreds of unemployed workers who couldn't be sent away.

44. Two water policemen in white uniforms walked through the aisle, followed by several soldiers with guns on their backs, their bayonets shining coldly. The inspection was being carried out in the steerage cabin, and the sound of bayonets prying open wooden boxes and poking cans was heard, mixed with the screams of children.

45. For a moment, he seemed to see the shadow of that ingenious machine, just like a small pedal lithography press. …Yes, that’s it! But when he stretched out the pencil to the drawing paper and his eyes moved to the white paper, the phantom of the machine became blurred and even empty.

46. Walking through the noisy streets, he repeatedly gave way to buses and cars spewing black smoke. This dilapidated diesel vehicle bumps and bumps, making a harsh noise, coupled with the hawkers selling American surplus supplies and the shouts of street stalls, the shouts of the hurried rickshaws and the noise of pedestrians on the street, Turning the festive streets into a pot of porridge rolling up and down.

47. Chenggang is different from his smart and lively sister. He has broad shoulders, a square face, and a pair of upright eyes under his plump and broad forehead. He is of medium build and wears a yellow leather jacket, blue serge bloomers and shiny black half-leather boots. A purple scarf is worn around the neckline, which accentuates the thoughtful expression that often appears on her face.

48. Thrilling, salivating, self-defeating, ambitious, stumbling, dancing slowly, uneasy and relieved

49. He held a sharpened hard pencil in his hand, and the desk lamp Illuminating a large piece of white paper in front of him, he has spent many late nights in order to create an ideal machine. He bit his pencil, racking his brain and thinking hard, but there was no trace of his thoughts left on the white drawing paper.

50. Two water policemen in white uniforms walked through the aisle, followed by several soldiers with guns on their backs, their bayonets shining coldly. The inspection was being carried out in the steerage cabin, and the sound of bayonets prying open wooden boxes and poking cans was heard, mixed with the screams of children.

51. As soon as he entered the store, he noticed that next to a bookshelf, there was indeed a young man with long hair and a pale face, reading a thick book attentively. It seemed that he had been standing for a long time, and his thin face looked even more gloomy under the light. Fuzhigao watched him with pity in the dark. This young man is probably the person Chen Songlin mentioned, right?

52. If the distribution of the secret service is compared to a black spider web, then the secret service groups in various places under the command of this building The points are like dense spider threads, intertwined into a huge web of terror. Each invisible spider thread leads to a secret place. This gloomy building is the intersection of countless spider threads and the dark lair of the huge poisonous spider that weaves its poisonous web. Even the smallest disturbance, touching the spider silk or disturbing the spider web, will immediately cause the spiders in this huge nest to come out in full force.

53. Chenggang is different from his smart and lively sister. He has broad shoulders, a square face, and a pair of upright eyes under his plump and broad forehead. He is of medium build and wears a yellow leather jacket, blue serge bloomers and shiny black half-leather boots. A purple scarf is worn around the neckline, which accentuates the thoughtful expression that often appears on her face.

54. The desk lamp shines on the desk. A middle-aged man with a thick build and a dark face, clean shaven, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a fat chin, looks expressionless. Sit in a swivel chair. The hand holding the brush was waving it over the official document. He is the core figure who controls all actions of the entire drug network. A golden plum blossom embedded in the collar of the yellow baize uniform shines brightly under the light.

55. Outside, there was the usual noise and roar. These sounds guided him and made him move into an interrogation room. Hongyan has good words, good sentences and good paragraphs.

The interrogation room was filled with smoke and the air was very filthy. He caught a glimpse of a 20-year-old man tied up on the tiger bench. There was a pot of fire next to him, and several people were stretching the smoking iron to the chest of the interrogated person. Regardless of this, Xu Pengfei walked to the window alone, opened the curtains with force, and pushed open a closed window. He needed to get rid of his worries and take a breath of fresh air. Outside the window, a drizzle fell on his face, and the chill barely helped calm his heartbeat.

56. When Sister Jiang looked back, a long line of strong men in tattered military uniforms appeared from the sea of ??fog like ghosts. Each of them had their shoulders hunched, their hands wrapped in their cuffs, and their whole bodies felt awkward. Shivering; cheekbones protruded on the thin cheeks, blankly expressionless, a pair of dark eyes, sunk deep in the sockets of despair... When they arrived at the riverside, Lifu put down his luggage, Sister Jiang paid and stood there. The passenger room is waiting. The river wind blew in her face, lifting the corners of her clothes, and a moist sea of ??mist surrounded her. She buttoned up her then-new velvet coat, and put her hands into the coat pockets.

57. For a moment, he seemed to see the shadow of that ingenious machine, just like a small pedal lithography press. ?Yes, that's it! But when he stretched out the pencil to the drawing paper and his eyes just moved to the white paper, the phantom of the machine became blurred and even empty.

58. He held a sharpened hard pencil in his hand, and the desk lamp illuminated a large piece of white paper in front of him. In order to create an ideal machine, he had gone through several late at night. He bit his pencil, racking his brain and thinking hard, but there was no trace of his thoughts left on the white drawing paper.

59. The car was ringing. It was probably the arrival of the people he ordered to capture a few hours ago. Xu Pengfei listened for a while, and there was noisy and busy sounds from everywhere. These sounds are all reactions of his will, and everything is happening according to his will. He lit another cigarette and pulled out a document from the official documents. This was an important meeting record, a summary of the C report presided over by the Commissioner of the Office of the Commissioner Zhu Shaoliang. He put the document into the pile of documents that had been processed, but he changed his mind temporarily and took the document back with a victor's mood and looked through it carefully.

60. As he watched, a bright light seemed to flash in Chenggang's eyes, and he suddenly felt unusually fresh and happy! What kind of work has Lao Li done in the past? Apart from what Lao Li just said, he has no idea at all. Understand, but he was convinced that the document his eldest brother brought home from the East Sichuan Special Committee was written by none other than Li Jingyuan himself!

61. That spring thunder-like, unified voice, Once it rises, how can it be stopped by the buzzing fly?

62. As soon as he entered the store, he noticed that next to a bookshelf, there was indeed a young man with long hair and a pale face, reading a thick book attentively. It seemed that he had been standing for a long time, and his thin face looked even more gloomy under the light. Fuzhigao watched him with pity in the dark. This young man is probably the one Chen Songlin mentioned, right?

63. Chenggang is different from his smart and lively sister. He has broad shoulders, a square face, and a pair of upright eyes under his plump and broad forehead. Eye. He is of medium build and wears a yellow leather jacket, blue serge bloomers and shiny black half-leather boots. A purple scarf is worn around the neckline, which accentuates the thoughtful expression that often appears on her face.

64. In a few hours, Chen Songlin was able to make a general decision from some scattered conversations he heard: the scandal he witnessed in front of the Chongqing University Academic Affairs Office some time ago caused a lot of confusion. students' anger. There may be a class strike, and other schools in the Shaci District are also planning to respond and support. This situation made him feel happy, because the continuous development of struggles in factories and schools, and the situation where people's livelihood was in decline and people's resentment boiled, would definitely make the enemy confused and unable to deal with it.

65. At the station exit, they encountered strict inspection. Although Sister Jiang took out her ID, the military police still checked the luggage roll. This surprised Sister Jiang and clearly saw that this The county town is completely shrouded in a serious white terror. If the driver hadn't protected them along the way, they might have had an accident as soon as they arrived at their destination.

66. At the station exit, they encountered strict inspection. Although Sister Jiang took out her ID, the military police still checked the luggage roll. This surprised Sister Jiang and clearly saw that this The county town is completely shrouded in a serious white terror. If the driver hadn't protected them along the way, they might have had an accident as soon as they arrived at their destination.