Tuesday, October 25, 2011

a sense of conscience nothing



January of that annual namely I equitable graduated, was the fate of accessible fling, winding stone falling apt the foot of the mountain. Hill is not famous, none level, it touches equitable, and I solo have ample ups and downs respective time. A stone mountain, stone a game, I do not understand how numerous years of experience how much air and rain, and some faint lines, passing Sin namely said here is, to the mood, to kill a late, left down, roundabout stone mountain accordingly the appoint. I would not melodrama chess well, but often stand aboard the balcony,UGG Classic Argyle Knit, and two winding stone see and do not disturb. That season, there are forever melancholy, and many lost their interests, many of passion, and Stone v. winding, he equitable quietly,UGG Payton Boots, an antique look by asset, and only a few mountain bamboo pole, shaking every once in a while about Cuiye, reverberating once. More, I appeal with the text; namely season, I was act the txt presumptuous imagine, and I want to detect a written text of adequate guidance Mi Jin. So they understand beneath the old stone winding Rao. Colleagues told me to write this text along famous Shan people,UGG Caspia, shrieked the old spare, I was going to get to know category. One day, bright, I was standing in front of edible stores steel ahead the dawn redwood tree, stay above the field to penetrate the ups and downs of an egret. Heard something say, old Rao came. Rao over sixty old look, svelte fine nice, a few deep wrinkles on the forehead, and reflects the years weathered. A blue shirt, discolored too old, but old people and a another dust ploughs, clean. Some turbid eyes, still the morale, the spirit is not simple to discover to trace Xu Xu passion. I enthusiastically meet her, that I peruse some art like like like lukewarm words. Old Rao likewise quite warm, very meek,UGG Ultra Tall Boots, said after to study from every other. A gray sand road, tape in general, randomly spread in the countryside among. Old Rao's house will be erected afterward to the tape,ugg accessories, perched between mountain, elevate up a field surface. Wood structure, and dark tiles, bent. Rao and his son lived with the old, the most northern one old Henry with a spare; premier half of the room, do the study, later the half, the diet accustomed in annual life. Intermittent rain appearance the skylight, deep in the old Rao interesting to me about his paperback shelf and he published several articles. Rao's most elated of the old, in national newspapers issued a draft of agricultural product on small rural communication, about a few hundred words. The weekly published the name is forgotten, just remember Seventy-generation news, the extra years old, and was well maintained, tin measure the story come to mind in the old Rao heavy weight. I was young and feelingful, is agreeable because romantic words like mighty amuse Lai sentence, write the text of the old Rao and disapproval. Old spare that day and I said a lot of words, so I told him the living conditions there is a general clear. He and his wife divided the family, the old life with his son, his son by sending point rations to survive, he and his household and other contacts are also not many people approximately. Rao old bones from that position more than the people around, do not absence to voyage, just a drill in their own words nightmare tour. Also the people around him feel old Rao and periodical always day long for a friend, do not help the sons and daughters weeding and digging, but the chunks get old Rao also loosened a few infrequent infrequent throughout the year, the benefit is the livelihoods of nothing, they Some feel another and strange old Rao. Rao living in their old dream, the dream has a great sun, tenderness and passion to him. Rao has been more concerned about the old location around the fashionable, his prose is also more pertinent. About the fall of the day, the sun did not have a ride a ride, he cried me, that is to accept a more counterfeit newspaper entity. A village because the aged, 77 years old, in one voice in opposition, he just found a 69-year-old wife, this day end Min. My amuse in this thick, which in the air of the early 1990s, in the village relatively closed space, regarded as a maverick action. Unlike the old male looks over the seventy years of age a large partition of people, and Manner engaged enough, a man selling vegetables vegetables, not only feed themselves, but also a large living and his wife made a current 1 backward Shijie play. This is a life full of passion, a very loving human. Clearly appreciate the old Rao, on the way back, exclaiming: I do not know the old Rao wrote that there is not fashionable thing published, not long before I was away from the mountain and the old Rao. About a while back, I heard the old Rao leave the Red, worked to keep company with the mountains. Gradually and, out of old spare my life, out of my life there is the text of the aboriginal amuse. Rao and then think of the old winding stone to have been a dozen years, I have middle-aged people. Life begins at forty, Confucius said, by this age should be Dongche social life and earth, should be silence and loosened YoYo twilight, but I fell into a loss of life, often by a sense of conscience nothing, nothing to bring the heart, such for the vast Department of the waters in a boat does not. The text accompanied to the old heart Rao lifetime dream, the passion-filled, there is all a hope in the distant horizon called him, without loss of the measures, I do not know the destination of the loss. Perhaps, in somebody else's eyes, the old dream of Rao negligible and not meaningful, life with their own lives are Debu how to say hi, what do. However, from the infinite earth endless period to product, all person pursuance of the ideal, not what is trifling, it has many significance. I suddenly feel old Rao is happy. And I really have a loss this meager.

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