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commitment to the United States, that is a lie. promised more, MBTÂ it becomes a prelude to breaking up.
once me and you, happy dreams of the future of weaving. we have vowed to speak of their own ideals . We have to make a lot a lot of money, to become a great writer, great!
time, a lifetime really think we will be together for our ideals, with the hot spot for this piece, throwing the head shed blood!
we have promised, but the future is full of unexpected twists and bitter! I hesitated, even regret “““““< br>
two bitter heart with tear drop micro-astringent, stubborn community who do not want to turn back, no one wants to explain, no one wants to retain! so missed the intersection, missed the beautiful youth ““““< br> < br> withered petals of a flower can no longer bear the weight of interpretation. and heavy winds have been relentless fall to the ground, slowly shut our eyes, fall asleep, slowly disappearing “““< br>
shut up tired eyes, let the tears washed away the memory of those black pieces. Then, look in the mirror, showing a weak smile mixed white and finally gently say: “My friendship bankrupt!”
Let the time flow of drive, to wash the old track so that left only a ““` a hint of sadness micro-Mo “““““
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company on the birds as a group of gray-scarred children, all day twitter flying east to west in the company, in under the eaves, Lin Shao, the sky leave their light and lively presence.
company on the bird is always a lack of rare animals, and some just a few common House Sparrows. Such as sparrows, swallows, ah, Fuya, crow ah. As for color, very often they are more dark gray. Though in some colorful birds, but also the company’s just astonishing glimpse quickly disappear without a trace. The flat touch of birds, to the various aspects of society have not seen much of the company one by one child a happy childhood. In my impression, childhood soon as is always accompanied by the sound of birdsong. Soon as birds are a bunch of happy laughter.
for the company’s adult people, these birds often turn a blind eye. Just do not understand things the children care about their existence, knowing that their emotions and know that people are familiar with large companies, there is also a wider world.
Therefore, the company is a company on the birds on the big people’s memories of the lost innocence, that is, those who they hurry and cast aside because of the happy years. When the original life was the growth of the clear desire to cover up, those birds would drift into the discount MBT shoes distance. Finally do not come back. As a result, the company who have a little bit on the memories and the sentimental.
One evening coming back from the ground and call it a day, I am carrying a shovel to go on the road leading to the company. Sunset through a street of sand jujube, bits and pieces to sprinkle the dust in the Piaoman dirt road, but also sprinkle in my rocking Sanko of a scattered pace. At this time, a sudden piercing roadside Elaeagnus angustifolia forest birds crisp call and did not wait for me to listen carefully, a group of children’s laughter again pass over.
moment, I saw something very far away from the drive back, with which I am familiar atmosphere. I saw a dirt road leading to the company’s own carrying shovels in a large group of people and livestock were the ranks of the line, the face looked dark and dirty bear another loss before the line, the last to go into a group of unclear prospect of a person. Only soon as the sound of birds outside in time mildly Chhnang.
When I pass by that side, when, and phase depending on the look. Although close but rumor impossible. Calm and indifferent, he said to me: You may have seen my lost bird. I opened my mouth but could not speak. So, that I am full of worldly smile, and with the flow of people lost in the way of the dust. Saw his disappearing figure, I suddenly yelled: Elaeagnus angustifolia forest birds on the roadside. . . . .
With the scream, I am fierce vortex of years from the time fell back.
eyes, or I am familiar with the company, I am still carrying a shovel mud walking the dirt road in the company. However, I know just what touched me. Because I face streaming with tears. Passing around folks looked at me surprised, like broad daylight encounter Xianle Gui, almost ran away as far away from me.
At this time, then soon as birds pass over. At that time, the company is just passing through on my side Zhang Tai Pan, I said to him: a bird really angustifolia forest. Fertilizer, he break off the belly fat that I turned a supercilious, said: hair What nerve, so how birds. So do not ignore me, carrying shovels self-serving way to go.
looked at the back of him, and then listen to roadside trees. There really is no birds tweet.
, however, from this moment I know that those birds have never not been away from us. They are also places where the original joy jumped up, still in its original place as we sing. With this in mind, I have to carry the shovel are also nimble went to the company.
down this section of the road, I’ve very imposing. The pace of jumping, full of rhythm. Like the bird flap its wings.
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