Fish language
lala001 | 07 February, 2010 21:17
... ... School bells ring knock afternoon light of winter solitude. Pick up the practical training of all accounting information, there is no tidy up all crammed into a bag on the inside, and then a turn around, habitually blank out the left hand, right hand and gently expel from one corner of bag, from the back door to escape the hustle and bustle The bustling classrooms.
A person walking in the empty corridor, I do not know the cold and warm this winter, or how far Xinyu Xin, I just feel cold, my heart kept trembling, cold to even the illusion of a beautiful also knot on the thick layer of frost.
The corridor outside, one by one with a strange masked figure close to the cold, like the cement pavement as the wind drifted across a hurry, leaving no less than the slightest trace can be traced.
Out of the corridor and found that the sun is 45 degree angle to sway its unusual warmth. That warmth floating down a lake water, happens to a few idle has nothing better to do the ducks across the water, this time spread of the Watermark opportunity to proudly show off its dazzling light effect, however, expressed concern that it is this moves of people who had that kind of pathetic ... ...
Lake breeze head slowly whisk to blow the name of my thoughts. I stopped inexplicably in the footsteps of a long waft gently leaned on a lake shore sharp metal railing, left to the sun this winter with impunity invade my empty heart heaven and earth. Days, or my day off at clouds, rainbow flashing the sky deep You Lan; land or my land, spider silk Tim sunny corner, Dieyi drying powder squid dance, while the vast sunny sky was shrouded under a lush wilderness, endless horizon, looming mountain stream shuttling back and forth clear bottomed streams. I imagined himself is a quiet mountain stream, the stream was hidden inside a thousand fish, as if undisturbed and independent, free to march in the gaps between the stones. My scales bright, fresh and tidy, I have soft and thin, his eyes shone bright calm. All of nature with the wings gently move my breath, I gently closes his eyes, quietly feeling kept trained on the surface from a distant spring temperature.
"In Why!" One happened to be passing students tapped me on the shoulder.
"Hush ... ..."
I am more than a gesture, to continue to cling to each lake railings heartily into the embrace of the sky. I clearly heard the whispers of a lake where the fish, there are bushes not far from the plot.
Those who appear before our eyes every day, but the grass had turned a blind eye at the moment are planning a launch a war against humanity, and said they will step on us all day and never thought in their head of their feelings of hate guy them altogether into their servants and slaves.
Those fish and the water, said: "bring us about it! A lake fish, the gray space is really not a place to stay, we are ready as you went to the distant mountain stream without human footprint stream to camp."
I have nothing more to say to his head and looked at the sky, and the light laughter. Just do not know it was a laugh how pale and weak.
Gradually dark days down. I passed a lake holding a bag above the Rainbow Bridge, they are like this call Natiao bridge.
Unwittingly I have returned to the dormitory, I put bags thrown aside, turned around simply lying in bed, my mind kept reverie with himself stayed in the remote mountain streams where the clear stream of a fish, because I have a with this world who also can not imagine the water-like stuff.
Funny old secretary
lala001 | 07 February, 2010 21:16
Old secretary that I work in the field region Gong a "squad leader", after a lapse of 20 years, I often think of him. Not that he told me what "dripping grace," nor is his selfless enthusiasm for the work that kind of year I forget, but his mouth his humor, wit and Smirnov discourse so far I think the overall aftertaste. Working together with him a few years, smiling and no matter how tough the work is not feeling tired.
I have just transferred to the district office when the old secretary was more than 40 years old, of medium build, wide smile often face amount, long a pair of Nongmeitaiyan, and handlebar mustache, it looks really like the Long!
We are a long time in daily life, and also very interesting to hear the old secretary. He took his youth to send something together for instance, it very interesting.
It turned out that the old secretary has a very good friend Lao Wang, the executive authority in the county branches, full 28, and the result of five short stature, ineloquent not find the object. As a friend, the old secretary of the four get together for him.
Hard work pays off, the old secretary for he really introduced to a tall girl. Sometimes, the old secretary is also interesting to us a sense of humor They first met about the scene: It was a summer day, the west side of the sun hanging in the sky, red like a fire mission. They chose the levee at the foot of Simon Yuan met. The girl looks years younger than the Pharaoh, than of him half of it urges; They sat side by side on the grass, Pharaoh looked ill at ease, but graceful girl; Pharaoh skin, dark, lean, white girl then looked Nennen, burly. Both are older teens may be reasons, although the busy girl Pharaoh short stature, lean, but the envy of Pharaohs to have a decent and stable jobs, so Dry Wood case of fire - that's obvious. After several contacts, quickly determined that a relationship, choose a wedding day to prepare the marriage, after love.
That the years of now, "Destroy the Four Olds, legislation four new" "Cultural Revolution" period, the marriage is not allowed to talk about sending young people like today's field, Taking over the. People at home for a wedding banquet not more than four tables, are not allowed to host a party cadres and even marriage gifts. Pharaoh in the county office work, of course, should take the lead refinement, only two tables set up their friends and colleagues were invited to the house to drink wine, get together, be told you "I am married." At that time, brides have been allowed to Zuojiao take transit or walk to the groom's family to marry Yue Zhang's called gender equality. The bride to the husband's family, after three or four friends with a friend the custom of the bridal chamber, still at stake. The so-called the bridal chamber, that is, young men and women around the bride and groom enjoy to frivolity, this moment there is no age, there is no language forbidden, the more lively in the bridal chamber, indicating the relationship between the groom's popular with the better, the more fun the bride, the bride and groom can be happy Early Takako and so on. Wedding day, the old secretary for the Friends prepared a special bride price - couplets, as in the bridal chamber topic. People in attendance, the old secretary was in the groom, the bride's new home in front of busy, we see him in a paste couplets on out to help. I saw on the left door frame close to the Alliance: "As long as the middle of insertion was stable" and the right door frame close to the second line: "To 2 Let's missing," scroll reads, reads: "husband and wife." Colleagues looked at could not help but laugh, surrounded by the bride and groom came to room door, They watch the site to be wonderful together. Pharaoh see below, both happy and they get mad he pulled the door picked up the broom towards the long corners, the old secretary of the walk, the old secretary Xianshibumiao, Batuijiupao, They catch up with, laughed Naozhe very enjoying to .
In 1987 winter, the weather was cold, in the Jingjiang River embankment construction site is packed full swing. At that time, there is no mechanical construction, thanks to workers from a few hundred meters away Diwai earth, with a Yuan Kei Tam Tam to pick on an embankment. Not only is also very time-consuming and laborious, the entire duration are not allowed to go home. Town headquarters, a newly married technician Xiao Zhang came to the project site to the site soon for 50 days, and he missed his newly married bride, but also difficult to tell whether. That day morning, was barely dawn, and on the site several times to get up as usual, sounded the trumpet, the headquarters of all personnel rush to get up, the toilet, brush your teeth, wash your face. Then the old secretary and Xiao Zhang from the bathroom together, just listen to the old secretary of the side hug pants while asking Xiao Zhang: "homesick?" Xiao Zhang, secretary of the sudden questioning really a kind of Zhangerheshang - scratching their heads, acute may face red. Are anxious, the old secretary added: "See you this a few days letting the 'small urine', and grant you three days off, Kuaiqukuaihui." At this time, I do not know what a secretary with the old joke: "I you do not grant emergency leave home, why letting the 'thin urine' could leave the case? "Carter, the presence of the person you look at me, and I look at you, some Wu Zhaozui, turned Touzhuo snicker. I have been insensitive, did not understand the words of the old secretary, with that question only is intended to laugh, and laughter grew more and more crowed bus, transfer a body, see old Guo is brushing my colleagues went so far as the mouth smile toothbrush, spit on the ground.
In this way, a new hectic day, and from the laughter in the morning began.
Some Thanksgiving peter
lala001 | 07 February, 2010 21:15
I was in strict father families grew up loving mother, although the father did not harsh punishment me, (hey, I am an obedient child yo), and his father is actually my very favorite, but in my young heart, some fear of his father only. The relationship between me and my father has always feared more than being close to my father in my memory is always very serious, and far fewer reasons for me closer to him.
Only later, the mother's departure would be a more visible manifestation of this problem out.
At that time, his mother had just died, my father and I are in extreme pain and struggled at home without the mother's family simply do not taste, desolate, like an instant collapse of the corner, I was born middle-aged parents, the only The daughter of a child, his parents grew up in an infinite favor simply do not know hard things, like little flowers in a greenhouse, where savor the wind and rain outside the greenhouse? Mother's death, so that the flowers had Zheke greenhouse forcing themselves to the fastest pace of life to adapt to this reality, never cook I have been working hard learning to cook, grocery shopping, housecleaning. Of course, Although these are minor, but for me that time is already much changed. I try to learn a lot of things that will make every effort to maintain the house as his mother still look. Because, in my heart, finds that only the father of a family in the world, only if we had each other!
However, in the father heart, I always was a child, the father followed the ancient tradition of educational methods, many things, my father would not mind sharing with me, so I often feel lost, with age, growth, and the Father's exchanges have been increasingly less, the subsequent days, the young and ignorant I have found that he did not stubborn at home, and in my mind, I found that my father abandoned me!
I started my life, I am self-reliant, try a variety before I did not even thought about life. Look at a variety of life, I need to draw experiences.
I went through a lot of people in the same age, I think my experience is relatively rich, the rich scenery of the day, no money to come down the days ... ...
No matter how difficult, but I have not taken the initiative to the family played a phone, or even see the phone display when the phone at home, I remove the battery, so the other can only hear "your call is not in service area customers," this is the case rather than as a blunt instrument not answer!
As the years progress, I gradually submerged in the life of the chores were to visit his father's time is also less and less.
Until some time ago, a father, travel, have been able to link cell phones, even a few days can not be contacted, I Piansi wok of ants, much suffering, stubborn to rerun this number was finally connected, the entire people is like collapse of the same charge that the father forgot which lead to an automatic shutdown without realizing it, and then, my father told everything goes smoothly the next few days to go home.
Putting down the telephone, but that empty feeling yo I was deeply shocked! I can not help tears, it is this man, he gave me a home, accompanied I gradually grew up, I was useless to those who are unable to rewrite the past, but rankled? I began to feel I was kind of small, selfish, narrow-minded. Thus, the heart, like a tofu, cut by numerous threads. I began to understand, in fact, has always been, I love him, I also started to understand how much I love him.
I can almost eat, wear almost, but gave me life, gave me a home, this man, I would not let him be the slightest difficulty. I think since then, my father would stand in a tree, a tree full of thanksgiving flowers, mosaic unbeaten, Thanksgiving without end.
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