According to annals loyal heart. I have been convinced that my death is filled with mystery, especially when I walked into the village after the encounter, Mr Mok.
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This is a village full of flowers covered the grass, between the farming village, comfortable satisfied, I stood on the ridge, looking around. Villagers are keen to labor, to attend to the sudden appearance of me. Just as I was when nothing measures, followed by cries soon filled with the vicissitudes of life attracted me to go back, old man smiled and asked me. I first arrived in unfamiliar territory, natural not to make any rash moves, and the latent fear of Murder in the peaceful village of offending people, exposing himself. Harmony Village is, of serenity, but it can not therefore be overlooked, often bloody outbreak in a quiet gunpoint. I micro the person, identity unknown, had come not clear, although the elderly are faces of the children Hefa sparkle in his eyes unusually emitted bursts of light, but it seems the idea is amiable, a belly like a better educated scholars Jinglun . I'm not sure he will not do the things I was surprised to, but, and be sure he is not a bad thing to do the old guy dry.
This is a few feet bearing the marks of the road, the grass was trampled in the dirt, I can see them struggling to breathe out of the earth, I step on the foot upward, they will completely sink in the mud being, and no hope of breathing, looking forward to the afterlife. Long at my feet, I also come from frustration, hope they can understand my grass.
us to the old man's hut, it really is a rare find to see the earth huts, dilapidated and teeth marks in India carved insects Chapman, lakes waterfront cottage to the main door on the blanket made of reeds, is not around Rule wooden walls of the hut standing side by side. Man paused in front of wood, look back on me, tea is ready, as if waiting for a special trip edge in the field busy for me again and again. treat each other with a single step of the ceremony as a VIP. I can not foresee field plot, or perhaps the truth is a pending case, and the appearance of this man I do not have anything to do, there would be no events of the past, what I do now. I paused, swallowed a sigh of relief, said Mr Mok Hello, Well, I is, as you go with.
Chapman and gently push the man to open, and never smoke inside a white light, I quickly closed my eyes. After a while, the old man said: Man behind the Moon's path grass was gone, gone far field, together with those Zhigu farming side of things despite the disappearance of the villagers were all clean. Suspended in mid-air hut, surrounded by a dark, deadly silence, the following can not see any of the things did see clouds and birds, I am surprised speechless in my brain are filled with fear. I suddenly realized that this is the man that is, a shaking ZZZZZZZZZ trick. I would like to turn to jump, even if the dead can not be planted in such an old hand, too much loss of face was. While I would like to jump down to the time leap, decaying outstretched hand from behind me grabbed my shoulders, This said to me, as if he could discern all things, ideas, including activities of my thoughts, he should have crystal clear. God, I really met an expert, but I am not an expert and come to find here.
However Shengqingnanque, I walked into the man's hut. The house is not dirty, I would have believed in, it seems simple and clean man, or scholar, a simple wooden table, two small wicker chair, placed two glasses on the table really has braved the fragrance of the breath of weak tea and a bizarre appearance ceramic teapot. Man motioned me to sit down, he sat opposite me homeopathy. I sat down. At this time, Chapman suddenly shut down on, like a faint feeling was Tuishang Qu. Xiao Hehe old man said, as he was the key to the moment of articulation in the air, I suddenly said first step, Mr Mo, niche very hungry. Man, after hearing, a smile a few times, the face of the earth rhythmic masseter several moving.
a fragrance that fades from the cup of tea said.
it is with great suspicion and doubt Duanqichabei, and I gently sniffed the tea, wow, really extraordinary fragrance, never drink my tea so to attract . I gently touch the edge of the cup to his lips, tilt the cup, micro looked up, tea, dry throat and slide down the nervous organs, neither hot nor cold, good temperature and good humidity. I'm out of breath a slight sigh, the man said, The planting, transplant seedlings to homes, the thunder and lightning and snow by the wind and rain flooded a full forty-nine co-culture frost, square into the Emerging Artists, Emerging Artists then needed to be closed suction yin yang half of the year, tea Miao Fang Cheng. Abstract of the Thirty-six children in the village coupled with the spiritual seventy-two tea tree sophisticated refining processes, but also by the Hong eighty-one days of the dry set, the final culmination. :
anxious awareness that the old man what sleeve drugs.
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The dagger, broken chest into the room, then the state should be to concentrate on the statue, to be one-third of the blood, the eyes closed, pull blade out, coupled with a sincere Kouxie. catastrophe may in addition have a single step. slow sigh of a coarse showed some frustration.
thought of himself, had to be reduced to the point of suicide thoracotomy, although I never believe that ghost of the Road, but at the moment I was suddenly scared, devastated.
two years old I remember when I was a genius, when primary school teachers are not proficient proficient knowledge, such as math and trigonometric functions on the root of division algorithms, the language on argumentative prose fiction narrative poetry and other literary genres of writing, philosophy, and conflict on the dualism dialectical principle of unity, because at that time not to open the school philosophy course, so did not know at the philosophy that is now known as knowledge. However, these aspects is not truly reflect my genius.
day I went to the woods hunting with his father, and his father lost in the forest depths. I am anxiously looking for his father, but it is not unexpected cry cry, I was very calm and show more cool when I was from the edge of the lush grass covered slopes of the cave and got to live, after groping After a deep tunnel in front of me there is a definitely unusual villages. Unusual because the villagers saw me here, to have left in the hands of agricultural tools such as hoes and sickles shovel and ran away, with his head back once more have not. I stood on the edge of the field looking at all this strange. This time I actually cried, but I do not know when his father had been standing behind me, stroking my head and calmly said to me, kids, we go back. Who knows of a home, I was beating his father, his father and just simply different person, said to me sternly, after allowed to go there.
ass I was my father playing fast flowering, and dare to argue. However, since then I have really no greater that been there, though I have a whim, want to return to the age of ten years have been to that village to see, but could not find that unusual in my eyes villages.
sometimes as young pigs eat feed grown up so fast, I was twenty years old have a college student. Long to two years old, it should know how to etiquette, so I think the most important thing is that I seem to be introduced to their own, like the blind date as to the consent of the other fancied himself to be a good description of something. My name is Xiao
before the new era of the 21st century, promising young men from that. My life is ordinary flies close to stupid, this state of mind and body for a long time will feel uncomfortable, so they have some strange idea to get rid of melodic rhythm of life. But I hope it is more natural, rather than affectation whatsoever. The breeze gently brushed face, did not take a drop of tears.
get close to people once nothing will really become decadent decadence. I often close to three o'clock in the morning only willing to go to sleep exhausted Zhongsi Xu, not my life is not busy I would be happy to do just scary night owl, I just want to find some before going to sleep can be in the dark like a fantasy environment. End of the movie, however, mostly through the twists and turns and then the male and female come together, find the ending as I imagined, there is no novelty, so is a failure, so continue to look for my faith. The cost of such a cycle time of loss, my beard longer thicker, a dirty look really terrible. Separated from the sink in the dark specter of the state a hell on earth, and even reduced to only I can accept my image, I almost never had your mirror. Mirrors reflect without reservation the human heart.
no rhythm in the beginning of life can cause neurological disorders, mental disorders in the form of a dream would be to begin performance. Sure enough, recently I was dreaming, and frequently walk in the dream, night twenty-three dreams, dreams broken dreams, broken pieces touch, I feel like these dreams are real, some time in certain corners of the touch, and then confirmed my hunch about life ahead. This is no surprise to me, too, but dreams are often subjected to disruption in sleep, I do not know what reason. Remember the first day when the language teacher, said: the special place the special story of the age. This age is not a special,UGG boots, natural does not happen anything special.
age of thirty I married, but also successfully gave birth to a son. At forty I have a successful career, but often indulged in ghost way, the dream of a more cluttered. Then I found everything I have, and worthwhile life, so he prepared to die, he did so to aspire to death for no reason. Finally, I quietly died forty-one years.
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front is a forest, no special management, no charge, I can see a few people walk into the green zone, can not help but reveal dangerous and distorted expression. Intersection set a wooden sign that read: no secret depths of the forest. No matter who established temporary wooden plaque is not intended to be I decided to enter the forest. With the entrance of the forest gradually gone up and become original, the woods are not dense but between the patchwork of trees, what seems to shine through the signal, for fear of their own side in this tense and led to the lost woods, and I entirely a stranger identity to get involved in someone else's territory, I believe that after many lost one after the implied meaning can be found, and finds himself. Sunshine between the leaves left in bits and pieces of the spot, I follow enough flowers in the grassy forest paths, the air becomes very strange. In a corner, the sun suddenly strong, and through the leaves of a large diarrhea, I felt a body can significantly bring the hot sun, followed by eye irritation and for light emission inherent to shut our eyes, slow for a while, I slowly open my eyes. I do not know what this sign means. When I found the pressure of cross God I took a girl standing in front of her wearing a white dress, skirt and belt she fluttered in the breeze, give me a relaxing feeling, the red flowers of white dress shoes in the backdrop of even more beautiful. I like her. Her eyes closed slightly, but cried a lot, a very baffling sad, tears flowing down the cheeks rhythmically, the sound is floating in the forest, faint can feel another round of grief. For a variety of complex emotions and reasons, I rely on to go with a surprise, gently pace, do not want to disturb her, I stood in front of her, and she is like not knowing, continued crying. I looked at her face, this is a very familiar scenes clips, but I can not remember how, remember not allow me to rewind look.
I am helpless, out of surprise, I am vigilant, but I am still very kindly asked her where to live, phone number, why would go there and only one person, as bad as the police torture . She heard my words, stop crying, rubbed his eyes and looked at me. But like to extend a few seconds to several hours, and then found that I like bad guys, they relax their vigilance. I also relax vigilance, I could see from her eyes look not bad people not the girl already has years. In the waiting process, estimated my horrible beard long a part of it. I think she is not trying to imitate me.
really is terrible, I'm deep in a forest and saw pieces of a much longer and the handsome girl, identity unknown, had come for an unknown, I am not afraid of the dog behind her beat her beat but the helmsman . I have the wisdom and the body is far stronger in the manipulation can not resist the dark. At twenty years old when I have not so genius.
, ready to dial the number of her beat her mother, but found that forests had no signal. This will also give me another layer of implication, if it encountered the outside world is not so easy to know the situation here.
Baba note children, read an address above the crooked,UGG bailey button, as if I rented a lane not far. Ms Daoting like writing the above,cheap UGG boots, but why she did not give me a note to tell me the address it, I do not know why I did not this go deeper.
I went into the woods just because of boredom is carved, irritability of the time I can play it, if they can do a good opportunity also very good, at least in my dull life can be thrown in the waves.
I write a little thin hand toward her beat when the forest paths to walk, the sun is still left in the leaves bits and pieces of the spot, her hands are warm, is soft. I took some time to go after her beat, that is still a small road that familiar walk, before we can see the faint footprints, I'm sure we're lost. I pick up the phone a look, hey, how was just not the time or the signal but, ah, now is not even time to go, stopping at the first time I took the phone to the moment of her beat. I do not know what time the waves hit the hearts of sudden fear, the day should not have fear, I realized that we lost a long time, Ms point seems to know the situation occurred, but she did not ask me, just following me,Discount UGG boots, and I have not thought things now tell her lost, afraid she will cry, and then my heart will be more of the burning chaos. The only thing I can do is struggling to find direction to go forest exports.
might be about half a day, say half a day because the sun is farther and farther away, the sun gradually scarce. Ms I very tired, could see the beginning of our chapped lips. Ms more innocent eyes, I looked at her, hoping she looked after my eyes to find comfort from. I like her innocence. She is so pure and lovely, do not know how many can understand.
? She was a little girl. I am very worried about her, than worry about.
I often inadvertently make a mistake, this mistake is more guilty of sin. I'm lost Never mind, went so far into trouble with a child. I can not forgive myself unless successfully find the way through the woods. Ms
I rely on a tree and dependency sat silent struggled more than the quiet thoughts.
phone rang but at this time, sound very strange. This is beyond my expectations, but there are still deep in the forest such a strong signal.
and the sun is ready to do tomorrow, the moon on duty. From time to time in the woods more than a few times in the crow's whine, it seems that the old Shixiu smell.
is an unfamiliar number.
accompanied by bursts of fear and doubt before, I was pleasantly surprised, we have saved, followed by another burst of low, how do you know her beat my grandmother, phone number, and how she knew me and Ms together. I grew more and more to their frightened, and I clenched her beat hands hard, in this age of peace, only one explanation to convince me that ghosts. Not afraid of the 21st century, the work of promising young people are not afraid of the intensity of competition afraid tired of these. I slowly turned his head
beside her beat, I want her to remove my doubts. Who would have thought she had turned to my side, as if she had known all this, and I think. Mother ah! She is not simple.
She would not ... ... I think you should trafficking. I am sure that is the scene that caused the wrong impression, she said she liked her beat me, but, in fact, I am more concerned at this time is that I now wish to have no hope of survival, I'll die of a strange area , the remaining issue from the throat and the roar of the crow.
exact point that I was under the guidance of Ms grandmother back to her home from the forest, and her grandmother does not live in my neighbor rented a small alley inside. I've never been in a small village, the villagers between farming, looked at me from time to time, a very strong feeling of deja vu, as you know, not allow me to rewind the memory of the image look. I am very clear holding Ms Ms grandmother's instructions to go by, but still do not know I had traversed the route.
mother did not look very vicissitudes vicissitudes of the traces left behind. I told her to impose a courtesy, the Ms to her respectfully, and then lost to exit out of their village hall. Surprisingly, she suddenly spoke up.
. He preferred wander through the nature, of no fixed abode, hey, are now resigning, but fortunately you help us back to her beat, her beat is our life ... ah ... I also followed them into pathetic situations.
the. Waner has been a smooth transition, and the rest is none of my business. I am now thinking about how to get out of the village out of the forest.
I want to quit her beat at home, just off the front foot, rear foot is not lifted, I suddenly reeled and fell down.
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woke up I found the man sitting opposite me, leisurely manner fanned peach leaf fan.
way of life and death, life exchange. born of troubled times, died of curiosity. Erzhi chaotic heart thinking, outright. However, this first step in this dream, is the god of the trust, it is fortunate also. the first step also Yun and Chi phase, along the road also. I carefully weighed for a while.
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stepping out my door, the immediate resumption of a previous outlook of a sudden, those villagers who have come by, a circle, similar to CRC, talking about, I can not even listen to words only. I fell on his knees on the ground, facing the loess heaven, worship times, and then back in the living room, burning incense three columns, bow, bow again, there is no bow three times, and I knelt in front of a thorough, next to Mr. Mo is still leisurely to violently peach leaf fan. My left hand clenched daggers, right hand on the left hand back on top, thought, mind blank, inner ease off, then the eye blinking place towards the chest stab to the heart.
fierce sting after a while, bright red blood surging out of a few struggling to slow the heart down, and I clearly felt increasingly unable to breathe, all eyes gradually darkened, all instant uproar, such as In the cynical, and I have completely obscure. However, just me back down against the failure of the moment, rushed out of a girl from the back room, the sound shouted a messy hybrid of sound, the whole world seems to have started roaring. At that moment I recognized the girl is obviously Ms, and why she appears here, what happened conspiracy, is not how I think I fainted this, in front of all the scenes are getting dark. Xiao years ago when I only forty-one years.
most said that in my death, screaming in pain crying her beat, the sound vibration of the river north and south ends of the earth. The village people are all very moving, also will give the village mourning. Mr. Mo Lao looked sombre, dull face, mouth off and talking about the Furui do not wave. Ms promise in a contract with me when I will immediately away. She said Shaw Brother, we are similar to the forest outside the village under a tree, the tree engraved with the logo.
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a boy into the forest outside the village near the large trees, three-cone incense, and respectful bow. Under the tree up a wooden sign, card has gone through the storm succinct. Inscription: Ms Xiao ago approximately.
boy looked up at dilapidated wooden plaque, bow down, after several burst into tears, shouted: parents threw baby could be so heart Flying away. After the fight forest fires
, passing villagers Jie Yan, Xiao former is a good man, one person takes all the blame.
with author information:
Bean, M, under the pseudonym Wu-foot mountain. Good at the weird hidden words to dig bloodshot. South China Normal University South China Sea is now living in campus student apartment F, 417 quarters.
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