In fact, some of the above is just a brass lock boxes, old dust in the old sleeping in the sun, carved from the Wang Chuqu sashes, is the opposite on the roof of Man Teng subtilis. In the fall, where languidly basking in a child's shoes, red ocher, the TANSEI, some of the pink face with the golden thread pick hydrangea flowers. Occasionally there are birds, you peck at the top, called out, then stood motionless, it is viewed with suspicion by the people fell asleep.
At that time each year to clean up mother suitcase, a small room full of brass ball valve warm, clean taste of old clothes, paper have been washed out of the window is clearly the same as the northern autumn, I am wearing the dark red corduroy shirt, a small lotus leaf Side, the mother of the two-Ma Huabian pull up to me, the light green tie-Choubu, Bao small blue mirror and as diligently as another. Is a small door of the small children have fun.
At that time I was four. Has started on the first year. Dusk daily stool point of view, "Yue Fei Chuan", a word the word according to a study stammered. Grandmother to a sugar content of fruit in the mouth, to eat dinner Click on the small cheek, and is still hard.
Twelve-year-old when I have to secondary school, north of the city every day to take the South, has not been very satisfactory.
A full six years, I have been left "Japan bashing" - that is, ear-pronged bang for short hair. Dark color clothes, like a dark shadow, a vague Dodging in the sea of humanity.
Read any of the words written on paper have given me ecstasy. I brass ball valve was standing on a small storage, see the "warning common saying," "A Dream of Red Mansions", Hu Feng's criticism of the paper, my mother read all the correspondence Chinese teaching materials and my father of Chinese medicine in a little literary magazine. I have almost no ability to identify every greedy to absorb a word, as if there could find in this world.
I admitted to a second-rate University of the South, where learn to love, jump swing dance, by writing articles shine and make the cost of living. To sing, I try to find that the first had never been. Only a pick of a Cantonese song.
With the small boys in the humid south of Ye Wu, holding hands away, he sings low Guo-Xiang Li "Xingzi off thousands of string, you hang in the window." Side of the wall have secretly from Gardenia flowers, is not happy.
19 years old I started to do, "Tender Is the Night", Zheng Zhi Hua "Let me hug you sleep" This song is my Pianwei Qu. Bishi and I just graduated from university, refused to do a small accounting, accounts and given a free hand to move the working relationship rental to the edge of the city Liangshiyiting, dished out the empty house, I threw on the floor mat of a few large, with the Sit with the lying. Tao bottle Ji Zhi Jian Lai fields of thorns, the old greenish yellow green. Rely on their savings to buy a CD drive can drink black tea with the Crystal Cup, the beginning of my career.
Nanai start of the day, in an unfamiliar city, do not understand dialect, no money, no friends, which stood in all sense, adolescence is the most ugly. 19-year-old birthday money in brass ball valve the torrential rain to come in to the radio, said the program "do Pianfei a crane, Han Ku Stagecoach life."
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