instant whirlagirl instant gratitude thanks you kindly 000608 ... typhoid Mixed Cereal Powder for Adult (mostly in chinese, but...) There are no any sugar, if you find a label. (beside oligo) Ingredients: Unpolished rice, pearl barley, oats, soy bean, whole wheat, black sesame, buckwheat, wheat germ, black soy bean, sweet corn, mung bean, black rice, barley, millet, spotty cowpea, lotus seed, pea, tuckahoe, fox_nut, pine nut, rice bean, peanuts, huai shan, rad bean, lily bulb, apricot kernel, radix polygon multiflori, liriope, pumpkin seed, medlar, carrot, vegetables seed, chrysan themum, black edible fungus, soya lecithin, milk powder, glucose, ginko, lotus root, black jujube, green tea, oligofrutose. Net Wt. : 15.6 OZ Expiry Period : 18 Months Valid Date: Marked on the bottom of the can. Contains full high dense calcium, dietary fiber, protein, vitamin, the product contents all the people especially mid_aged, old_aged and begetarian. Directions: Put the powder in hot water to make paste evenly, and you may mix with milk, milk powder, soybean milk juice or cereal powder for nutrition. "WARNING" the package contains a bag of "oxygen absorber" Do not eat and keep it out of the reach children 000617 ... JOAN ( 85 YEARS OLD) PLEASE TELL ME WHAT OLIGFRUTOSE IS AND WHAT IT'S NUTRITIONAL FUNCTION IS. ? 001125 ... alkdjalsd one instant passes almost instantly :) 031027 ... ryan that's it. that's the problem that i deal with on a daily basis. those things which i want at an instant aren't. those others that i had never dreamed of because i didn't want them so bad, instantly appear. why is it.......just bad luck? 031125 ... sirflaccid It was all so quick. It went so fast. Everything that I saw happening, has. It is so unreal it has to be a dream. 050107 ... Mizpah El tiempo escurre las nubes sin importarle cuántas estaciones habría que razonar; la arena cuenta los mundos a los que pertenecemos, sin que nada ni nadie nos permanezca... Una constelación marina se confunde con una caricia perdida en una ola hecha de ayeres; Marte sabio y terreno, nunca te puedo llegar a eclipsar porque estás muy cerca, porque estás muy lejos... Una montaña me lloró sus recuerdos, sin que los rios humedecieran la virginidad de mis dendritas; escuchar la cordura en un grillo poeta, y la noche simplemente es lo más sensato en mi existencia... Cárcel de palabras, sílabas hechas alas... ¿Hasta cuándo este collar de instantes? ¿Hasta cuándo la oscuridad dejará de escribirse? ¿Hasta cuándo el velo de la Luna? Mi piel, mi mirada, buscando una luz sin que al tocarla se derrita... ... ya no sé cuál es mi nombre... 071027 what's it to you? who go blather from