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13/03/2013

A pear

Year approached, the father was about to catch my breath, relatives in town who happens to come take a message, that has to be moved to new home, the father in the past to make a helper. Davis, honest and kind, honest, things are willing to make great efforts. The relatives have what heavy work Leihuo, think of the father. I cried to go. Dad said, on a cold day, and far way. Niangshui go go, baby cubs have not been to the city, and the father did not talk again. Early in the morning, your mother to wake father and me. Mother surrounded on when she married wearing red silk cloth in my neck, glutinous rice balls stuffed three just pan go down to my pocket. Niang done that worked out five dollars from a black hand, Parry, asked the father to buy a couple of pounds of paper-packed food, prepared bulk to the New Year's baby cubs, and then buy some kelp, brown sugar or something. The father is an honest man. I bought two packets of harvest brand Cigarette father said the rest of the money? Mother said no, the tobacco of the home. I rubbed his eyes, no longer muddle, rushing to tell me to buy firecrackers. Mother thought Dieshui, Eva cubs, the rest of the money you Lord the cubs love ye ye with, and I'm too lazy to pipe. Outside cold. Snowing, windy. I winced. Renowned for the father, take off the oil black jacket draped over my body, one old and one small creak Ya Ya walked in the road covered with snow. Go for a while, I was a little tired, feel good Shen thin jacket draped over his shoulders. Dad put me back, I smell an good smell of sweat. Father's shoulder and very generous, and warm. I feel like very comfortable lying on the bed, not while asleep. I do not know how long my ass father pinched, sour pain. I opened my eyes and saw a lot of high house. Dieshui county. Dawn soon, not many people in the street, everything seems to sleep in a dream. I looked around, and feel that the county did not write the book as bustling. Several women wearing long clothes to play came by, and I have to wear a long coat Nvdao Shi how Dieshui the city? Dad said, a fool, that is not a long coat, woolen coat. With hindsight, I still think that woolen coats and priests, long black gown makes no difference. Gone for a while, I saw a corner around a few people braving the blue smoke pot in what to buy. I asked the father what that is. Dad said it was fritters. I said, you eat it? Dieshui course, eat. I ask it taste? Dieshui course delicious. I sniffed, really very fragrant smell. I knew it went to the house of a distant relative. Relatives at home is very messy, large bags, where a bunch of. The relatives asked eaten it? Dad said not yet. Relatives frowned, sorry to say, the house last night to put out the fire, you go to the Museum Shop and eat. Dieshui busy busy, still early, the first work it, anyway, not hungry belly. Relatives or new home not far from here, now will be able to move those, when I take the pleasure you a few glasses of wine. Davis is worthy of good labor, designed to pick the big guy heavy guy move. I helped do the butt of a stick, a stick with the father behind. Moved a half, relatives said to me, little guy, very talented. Then they gave me two golden pear, and gave the father of two. I bite a fly from the water, mouth-chun, sweet. The first time I ate so delicious pear, less than half a cigarette effort two pears off the belly. Father smiled at me, Mama forehead of sweat, handed me a. I want to keep the home to eat, but the pear is too tempting, and I stroked it several times, he can not help it and devoured goes. Noon, relatives of things to move those. New home tidy up neatly. The big cold day, father profuse sweating. I saw the father's Han Zhuzi splashdown in several large wardrobe, that bit by bit, flash, flash, brighter than the raven wardrobe. Relatives brought a basin of hot water Dieshui, washed his hands, we go out for dinner. Just go, the door to the sound of firecrackers sounded crunchy, Hershey crowd of men and women into the house. Relatives leave us busy socializing go. The father took me out of relatives came to a Weblog. Dieshui hungry. I nodded. Dad said, you eat glutinous rice balls. My eyes wide open and ask you to help relatives work, regardless of his food to eat this? Dieshui, baby cubs home know what? You did not see people busy? Say, the effort is the more you use the more we do not care about this. I tiger with a straight face, pursed pout, and not say anything. See I am a little upset, Dad said, in this dinner group, Davis went to you to buy firecrackers, okay? I opened a smiling face. Go to the father, and my arms out from glutinous rice balls, slightly hard, but it can endure. I breath after eating three balls, then remembered the father's share of eat. The father came back to buy a couple of pounds of paper covered food, a bag of kelp, half a catty red rum candy. The father was glad to take two short firecrackers handed my hand. Firecrackers wrapped in red paper and Yan Yan to sultry. I am pleased to beat faster. I said: Dad, call me to eat rice balls, you hungry? Dieshui: hungry father, father to eat the fritters. I do not believe the father. Davis begins his pocket, took out two fried fritters wrapped up in newspaper, said: one to give you an give you your mother keep, there is one that I accompanied to eat that pear, incense it. I took a bite fritters really taste is very fragrant. Home, Tianyi little bit dark. Mother deliberately done for our Lord cub with a big leek fried pepper, and refreshing, but also to deliver meals. The father ate Sihai bowl of rice. Early next morning, the father go firewood on the mountain. My mother walked into the room, holding a pear, said to me: your father to your mother bought a pear, eat your New Year Mother do not eat this stuff. I looked at the golden pear want of Niangshui, a move mouth and my throat hard. Later that pear into the hands of the father, the father and give your mother, your mother and then you let me. We did not eat. Last pear rot. That year, I was 12 years old, is also the first time into the city. The county does not leave me a trace of a half cents impression, but I remember that golden pear.

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11/03/2013

All this, because of the love

Because of love, there is always a kind of expectation. Because of love, there is always a persistent. Because of love, there is always a touch of sadness. Intractable because of love, hate, Acacia too hard. Xinshou Nianhua, flowers, without a word. Wandering around in the bushes next to a Melancholy, pink chai shake Lane, like waiting for the expectations of the millennium. Mo someone young enough romantic. As love, hidden in the top of the terraced rice paddies, peek into a lovestruck, go hand in hand, like the crazy flowery Meijuan attendant, sequential blossoming swept that Qingdouchukai like beautiful girls hearts . Love those expectations Acacia into worry, always beautiful intoxicated, then disappeared in the mud in the dedication, and thanks hurried Chunhong hear that crash was the sorrow of parting sigh, and haggard who The home of the woman, Jun aware.

Love, there is always a kind of expectation. Two love long, a blessing in the day and night. Expectations of this heaven on earth, the United States was desirable, the helplessness of a meteor mass hate to have to tell what kind of Acacia; rather the trace some persistent parting sentimental melancholy is a difficult phase solution. The where and groaning Shuaicao monopoly back road. This is a look forward, always arouses pity sigh. However, I had to pity sigh admire Shu Yu infatuation. Look forward to and from the reunion together, and look forward to working with Acacia initiation of infatuation, hard to bear sad. The event, she was able to in even dream encounter at dusk from the people, and perhaps also for her Looking back, added a hint of warm aftertaste. Because of this incomplete, leaving her expectations, but also worry how many people's heartstrings. Because of love, there is always a persistent. This is a looking forward to the dedication of the derivative wanders the origins long into the water. Only willing Jun heart like my heart, will live Acacia Italy. This full of crazy persistent diffuse between sunset of smoke water lost flowers, so enamored of that water off when the situation did not break the oath, a dedication even more touching. Concubine body intends to marry with a lifetime Hugh vertical ruthless abandon, not shame. The poetic beauty of picturesque mood, only that a no regrets, her love, full of poignant and tragic. However, by contrast, is more in love with this deep-seated grief. Also her that this is a no-regrets, more touching with regret.

Because of love, there is always a touch of sadness. Also because of the love, sorrow of parting together also makes tacit. Injury at high city monopoly lights dusk. Touch of green lamp lights, tears in their eyes the same care parting melancholy Wide pine does not regret, to eliminate the Iraqi people were emaciated dedication, and just plain injury, it is so touching; compared to lightly changed but so people Road, so people are fickle but sad, even more tragically and ordinary people also easily lead to pain. But still like Shu Yu of Melancholy, such as silk lines like subtle sadness, always so confused. The gazing at From now on have added, for some Xinchou the. Scattered in the front of the building the old thinking Xinchou, in gazing at waiting, peek into the encounter, will naturally worry even more unhappy. Yellow flowers, haggard children wandering alone anyone whom worthy Abstract. Whispering Road only one of this section, Sorrow. This situation no account can be eliminated only under the brow, but our hearts, how so helpless. The phase chaotic thoughts,
anyone solvable. Coincidentally, this happens Passions in dyeing on top of the grief of the heartbroken thread. Shu Yu This is a worry into the heart of the sea, all the good in an instant become pale, so eventually allow this worry over the Intrigue heart. Because love had the fireworks cleared without emotion, and you, the original the Chunfeng mess catkins infatuation. Because love, with people no longer curtain secluded rain, worry over the southern road sentimental. Love With King and King and laugh sorrow face. Later, all were parting after becoming vanished. This life perishes death blossom. Oh that curtain westerly, in addition to the yellow flowers, do not forget there are people children languish.

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