Posted by admin on Jun 30, 2010 in
emotion Get from the dream of confidence and direction.
Lost lost, let us continue with fond memories of the road, do not frequently look back, nostalgia in the water the moon. Miss, of course unfortunate, but the most beautiful scenery, is still far away. Never had, and it is not missed. Dream fur coat, the broken body than clothes. Cherish what you
Have, when you miss something for the melancholy, the real is eternal beautiful slip from your fingers to the ground!
Is clear and I grew up together since childhood fellow classmates and friends.
As early as in primary schools, I would be better known outside school students, with clear words, "all of the scenery were I to occupy most of the." Qing
Ye Shi few class among a good student. Victory in the Qinghe I always put each other as good friends, but also to the other as competitors. Gradually, we share together more and better results up to other students thrown far behind. And every time I take the results were very proud when Deyizhiyu, also played secretly grateful heart, clear
Posted by admin on Jun 30, 2010 in
emotion Mother hobbled into the rain.
On the road I ever.
Mother toiled up the hill so when all of her clothes and shoes soaked, covered with all the water Linlin’s. But she was very happy. Mother collated poncho, on the slopes of infinite love and affection of the shouting started: wooden wooden mom see you … … big wood wooden mom see
You!
Mother’s cry in the open hillside with infinitely swing, rippling, like a boundless forest, deliberately handling the expression in the depths of Tears of Blood breathing. The wind has been blowing, rain falls.
In fact, the mother can not see, under the slopes of her son no longer wooden. In fact, the mother can not see, right now, slopes, 274 prisoners
Were under rain, deep bow toward her with a 90degree bow.
As they can not get grapes that are sour grapes, nor that the grapes do not get sweet. Thanks for the Memories in the past we have because we have to live from memories to gain experience and power; we look forward to the future because we need hope to
Posted by admin on Jun 29, 2010 in
emotion His mother waving, the mother did not know who the next hill, which would be her son.
Large wood in the detention center were take into custody a year later, it is necessary and executed the. Oki soon as the gun will only rings in after the end of his sins can not continue life. Pro day to the execution site,
A large wooden dormitories on the same people who cried, said: You know my mother every day to the opposite hill call my name, rain or shine, she can not hear my voice cry So I left, those of you who have heard have calls out for me my mother! Big Wood finished Note to tears as a.
Supervisor faithful listening,
All nodding, crying.
It was a stormy night, the mother and also to see a large wooden hill. All of them tried to persuade her mother not to go, But she insisted on going, that was also waiting for her big wooden it, that would be sad to see her big wood, and that will see her large wooden tough. So,
Posted by admin on Jun 29, 2010 in
emotion Began crying and chanting: wooden wooden Where are you? Mother see you! Oki Oki Where are you? Mother see you! … … I do not know how many times the mother cried. On the mother cried silent tears Liu Buchu when suddenly from under the hill came a cry a large wooden kneeling crowd, hard to knock his head, also
Cried Heartbreakers, nonstop cried.
It turned out to test the waters on the hillside under the big tree and I find his mother.
Mother heard the voice of big trees, they stood up trembling, call more often, and a hands Moxiang distance, flat move like a flying staircase.
Mother echoed the scenes, so that all present were fresh in our memory, but also
A spiritual side to all that the flag, in the course of bare weep remorse.
In this way, one day one day in January in January and mother in big Mu Fang Feng on time, when sitting on the slopes, large trees are all hill slopes under the Juzhuo arm Duizhuo Buting to Huizhaohanzhuo. Oki do not know can not see
Posted by admin on Jun 28, 2010 in
emotion Wood was taken away, the mother went to the detention center to see a large timber. Police said the mother of the detention center, I want to see my son wooden. Police say that can not see. Mother said that Shashi Hou can see it? Police say wait a little longer. Mother at the detention centers around the high wall
Around the ah, ah around around, tears in the detention center’s high walls wet floor.
Results less than three days, the mother of the eye on the blind. Oki do not know. Blind mother every day in the detention center of the high walls around groping around ah, dark do not know.
Later, it was the mother said, hinted at the detention
Center when climbing a small hill next to the detention center, we can see a big tree. Mothers face value.
Mother finally found the little hill. Mother had just climbed the hill, she felt a lot of people under the hill, she believed her son was inside a large timber. Mother explored the hillside where a sit flat on the excitement
Posted by admin on Jun 28, 2010 in
emotion Like Shane? I said, let me provide you a back rub … …
"All right. Zanye Liang wiped each other, you always help me Cabei a child yet."
Expression of the father to enjoy lying down. My father’s hands and blew a pilgrimage roads uplift the sternum as if it came a love of the hill Road. ( Oki was arrested and
When he cried.
Oki cry not for themselves, a large wood for his mother cry. Oki said he would own such a widowed mother of a son, he had made the prison, mothers who take care ah? Wooden Speaking of which, on wringing, being wrong, a face like a flooding river.
Oki was arrested that day, the mother did not cry, but
In large wood was taken away, when really, the mother suddenly splash about its population the police were on their knees, blocked at the door. But the wood was being taken away. Oki was the moment into the police car, also back tears cried: Mom you are not a boy! This cry like a whip, like smoking a mother’s heart.
Large
Posted by admin on Jun 28, 2010 in
emotion I did not understand his father better than the present moment, grateful for his father, respected father and feel ashamed at his father. I understand why my father slept in the day, he, like me nocturnal. But I pay attention to his father the late King’s room did not snore!
I went to the locker room with his father. Received from
The hands of his father three dollars Yuke happily told me, this is downtown, bathrooms open all night, doing well, he has been hurt a thousand pieces, "I would like to help you earlier to room debt is also on. " The old man handed towels to the side told me that you are small in particular, ah? Your dad
Let you write a good essay to sleep well during the day lying on visiting one of these lying, well, they are all children for women yo … … father in the eye stare: "Well you were Lao Li head, want you to blind xanthene Gesha? "
My heart back to the bath. Father recovery room. The father asked the child,
Posted by admin on Jun 27, 2010 in
emotion Nutrition. Father said he was "the bone fat" bar lot, actually the body.
Twinkling of an eye to the end of the year. I was invited as a friend to write an interview where the factory, the other invited me to dinner. As the plant far away from my residence, they used the car to pick me up. Rice finished with
Them they let me into the bathroom near the bath. Mistshrouded bath side, a Cabei work is to a stout body on the rigidflexible and economic manner. And snowcovered plateaulike Yuke than Cabei work more like a thin dried shrimp. As he ended all programs, turned to the locker room with that name Yuke receive remuneration, our eyes met. "Daddy!"
I cried, cried out.
Stunned us all Yuke sights on his son, including my friend. His face was swollen and hot steam was distorted, his blushing softly Road, originally wanted to Paoyuan something, will not make you lose your face met, which expect a coincidence … …
Friend’s surprise, it really is your father?
I said yes. My answer is as loud, because
Posted by admin on Jun 26, 2010 in
emotion Would crash his father, but he understood me. Father, his life in the rural poor, he received the city I come and live with me, did not speak to him daily lives with a little heart too. To buy a house, I owe a debt ass. This is not busted their ass and I had to earn royalties writing slowly
Going? I’m not 30 years old, hair began to fallen flowers, which are Yongnaoguodu, caused by lack of sleep. I am easy? As a son, my only requirement is to make them give me a quiet day, recharge your batteries. I think that this is not too much.
My father came back to me on time every day to cook, a
Good sleep after eating I would go out again. One day, I casually asked his father, recently doing? Father hesitated, cleared his throat and said, no, no Gansha. I suddenly realized that his skin than the original white, and people have lost a lot. I am a bit of meat into the bowl father, let him pay attention to strengthening
Posted by admin on Jun 26, 2010 in
emotion Recently my father always dispirited, big day in bed snoring like thunder, the new house to buy his voice sound normal "expansion" was magnificent, it is affecting my sleep I am a Night, "a" freelance journalist, suffering from neurasthenia and occupational diseases. I propose to take to the hospital to see his father, his age lethargy, chances are that is
A precursor to Alzheimer’s disease. Father refused, saying he was not sick. Repeatedly failed to mobilize, I am a bit annoyed to say that you can not snore, how many days I did not sleep too quiet feel it! Yiyanjichu, Dunjue barbaric and "rebellious", how I can use that tone of voice to speak with my father? Father’s face at
That moment as being a frost persimmon, red was about to collapse. But finally nothing. The next day, I sleep until 16 o’clock wake up. Rare case, "coherent." Suddenly remembered his father’s snoring, opened his door, had he not. Where uncertainty play a small mahjong go, I’ve been encouraging him out making new friends. So good. It seems, though I