Classic Appreciation

 Lu Xun - ,UGG boots, cold air flowing into the cabin, the hum of the ring, I looked out from Punta gap, greenish yellow, the wonderful thing, far and near the Deserted sideways a few desolate, without some live air. My heart could not help but sad again. Ah! This is not my second always remember the home of a decade?
home I remember all is not the case. My hometown is much better. but I remember his beautiful, the best place to tell him, but no images, no words to. as if also the case. So I explained: this is also true home, mm although there is no progress, it may not like my sense of desolation, this is only my mood changed fills, because this time I returned home, this is no good mood.
me this is designed to do from him. We have many years of living together in the old house has been sold to the public do the same last name, and cross-term housing, only this year, it must be time for In the first day until Farewell to familiar old house, and away from the familiar home, moving to different places I go to seek food.
clear morning the second day I went to the door of my house. corrugated subtilis of many When the wind shaking off the stem, is easy to illustrate this old house is the main reason is inevitable. several houses around capitalists have been removed, so it is silent. I went to own the house, my mother already facing out, then it macro-year-old nephew flying out of children.
my mother very happy, but also hidden in many desolate look, teach me to sit down, rest, drink tea either keep things moving. macros do not see children me, well just look at the opposite stand.
but we finally talked about moving things. I said outside the apartment has been rented set, and bought a few pieces of furniture, in addition to all the wood required to sell to home , go to add. mother said, okay, but little has been gathered at luggage, wood handling inconvenience, but also less than half went to sell, but can not afford the money received.
a return, we can go. back to the surface. I have the approximate date of your home to inform him, he might coming. round golden moon, the following are the sands of the sea, are planted with the endless green of the watermelon, there have been an eleven-year-old boy, items with a silver ring, pinching edged Fork, one were to live to the best ⑵ The striking, that were to live to shift the body twist, anti-escaped from his crotch.
Runtu this boy is. I knew him, it was no more than ten years from now there will be thirty years; At that time my father was still alive, the home landscape, but for me it is a young master. That year, my home is a big sacrifice the value of the annual ⑶. this sacrifice, that is thirty years to turn a back, so it solemn; the first month for the ancestors, like, a lot of offerings, ceremonial vessels is very particular about a lot of people who worship, ceremonial vessels also should guard against stolen. my house is only a busy month (people working for us here in three: a full year to some people work called long-term employment; daily called day laborers working people; himself farming and rental income only in the Chinese Lunar New Year time to give some people said the busy work of the month), busy, he said to his father, you can call Runtu his son to control sacrificial utensils's.
my father allowed; I am also very happy because I had heard Runtu the name and know he and I seemed to age, born intercalary month, the five elements lack of soil ⑷ So his father told him to leap soil. He can hold the bow 〔〕 catch small birds in Beijing.
day so I hope the New Year, New Year that will leap to the earth. with great difficulty to the end of the year, one day , the mother told me Runtu come, I gallop to see. He is in the kitchen, purple, round face, wore a small hat, set a shining silver neck collar, which shows his father love him very much, for fear he died, so willing to promise in front of Buddha mind, caught him with a circle. He is very shy to see people just are not afraid of me, not others, it will speak to me, so less than a half-day, we are familiar with the.
time we do not know talk about, just remember Runtu very pleased, saying that the city, the met a lot of things not seen.
the second day, I would want him to fowler. He said:
watch birds eat, I was far to the rope tied to the stick just a pull, that birds in the bamboo plaque on under the hood. What are: rice chicken, angle chicken, wood pigeon partridge, blue back hh I am so looking forward to snow and very
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Runtu said to me:
there, see the fear there are ghosts, Guanyin is also hand ⑸. night watermelon to me and dad tube, you go. pick a melon to eat, we are here not to steal. badger to control the pig, hedgehog were to live. under the moon, you hear the sound of La La, were to live in the bite of the melon. you have to pinch Hu fork, gently to walk hh What bite? general slip hh We sand, spring tide to come, there are many jumping fish just jump like frogs have two feet hh friends do not always know. they do not know something, Runtu the beach, they all like me, only to see the four corners of the courtyard wall, sky high.
Unfortunately, the first month passed, and a leap in the soil to be home go, I am anxious cry, and he hid in the kitchen, crying and refused to go out, but was finally taken away by his father. He was also asked his father brought me a bag of shells and a few pieces of good birds to see Mao, I have to send him one or two things, but since not meet again.
Now my mother brought him here when my memory like lightning suddenly all over the Soviet Union students seem to see my beautiful home. I answered them:
; these people again. that is to buy wood, dig will take it from, I must go and see. Wang approached in front of children, and his gossip: asked if he would write, can be willing to go out.
ship it? a scared,UGG boots cheap, quickly raised his head, surprised to find a convex cheekbones, thin lips, upper and lower five-year-old woman standing in front of me, his hands resting on the thigh, the is no line skirt, Zhang feet, just as a drawing instrument in Lingding the compass small feet.
I was stunned.
said:
remember. my children when the tofu shop in the ramp door indeed a Yang Yisow sit around all day, who called Iraq and sit around all day, and I have never seen this type of position compasses. when people say: Because Iraq, which is very good buying and selling tofu shop. but about the relationship because of their age, but I did not wear their dime Probation So actually completely forgotten. However compass very flat, showing a look of contempt, as if the French do not know laugh Napoleon ⑺, like the Americans did not know Washington ⑻, sneered:
really elegant eye height hh heavy, you have to what these broken wood, let me take it stop. We small households, need it. >
I know nothing to say, he closed his mouth, stood silently.
willing to relax, the more money hh another near the capitalists and relatives to visit me. I side entertainment, will take time off to pack some bags, so that over a three or four days.
day is very cold afternoon, I had lunch, sat drinking tea, that someone came out, then go back. I think the time, are not very out of panic and hurriedly got up, facing the walk.
This is the leap to the soil. Although I see it know Runtu, but not my memory on this earth a leap. He was a doubled; previous purple round face, has changed for the sallow, and with the deep wrinkles; eyes like his father , red and swollen all around, I know, the people farming the sea, the sea breeze blowing all day, probably so. his head was a broken felt hat, who only a very thin coat, covered with Joseph cable with; was carrying a paper bag and a long pipe, that hand is not as I remember the red hand of real live round, but thick and stupid and cracking, such as pine bark out.
I At this time very exciting, but do not know not how, but said:
: angle of chicken, fish jumping, shells, were to live, hh blocked off but what always feel like being alone in the brain inside the roundabout, do not export outside to spit.
he stopped, his face happy and sad look; moving his lips, but did not make a sound. His attitude has finally respectful of it, distinct cries:
Sadly, between the already thick layer of a barrier. I can not speak.
he turned around to say, Twenty years ago, the leap is a soil, but Huangshou more, there is no silver ring on the neck nothing more. They also heard about the sound.
. your brother called brother Why not earlier? or business as usual: fast boys. said land, also known as aquatic up Dagong, the child is shy, tightly attached to his back only.
child abuse and him to walk. , and finally to the sitting, the long pipe against the table, fed wrap, and said:
br> I ask him the situation. He just shook his head.
and bad. grow things, pick to sell, they want to donate some money back, fold the present; not sold, they can rot away hh completely fixed, as if the stone in general. he just feel bitter about, but not described, silent films, then pick up the pipe to silently smoking.
mother asked him, knowing his home affairs busy Tomorrow will have to go back; has not eaten lunch, and he put his own next to the kitchen fried rice Chiqu.
he is out; mother and I sigh to his situation: the number of children, famine, exorbitant taxes, soldiers, bandits , officials, the gentry, are bitter,Discount UGG boots, he was like a puppet people. mother said to me, those who do not have to move things, he can send him, you can choose to listen to his own Qujian.
afternoon, he picked a few pieces of good things: two long tables, four chairs, an incense burner and candlesticks, a lift scales. he has to all of the kelp (we cook rice straw is burned, then gray, sandy fertilizer can do), to be We set off, he went by boat to set out.
night, we talk about some busy days, the words are irrelevant; next morning, he led the aquatic back.
took another 九日It is our departure date. Runtu morning they arrived, students did not come with the water, but only with a five year old daughter on vessels. We are busy all day long, no talk of work. quite a few visitors have seen off, have to take things, there are off and take things. until the evening when we ship, this old house, the size of the thickness of all the old stuff has been swept away by.
our boat to move forward, the two sides Castle Peak in the evening, was put into deep Dai color, attached to the boat back after the shoot to go.
children and I rely on the ship macro window, looking out the same vague landscape, he suddenly asked:
with large black eyes, journeying to think.
my mother and I also have some casting haze of confusion, so he brought Runtu to. mother said that Yang Yisow tofu beauty, since the pack has been my home, this is a daily must- The day before yesterday in Iraq in the ashes, took out more than a dozen dishes, the arguments, the soil will be buried is a leap, he can be transported ash,UGGs, when to move back home together; Yang Yisow saw this fat thing is that their power, they took the gas to kill the dog (which is the chicken here utensils, wooden fence with the top plate, filled with food-stuffs, chickens pecking can go into his neck, the dog can not only see the mad), flying also like running, high and low losses in Iraq filled with so feet, actually run so fast.
more far away from my old house; home landscape are also getting away from me, but I but does not feel nostalgia for what. I just feel like I have invisible walls on all sides, separated into me alone, so I am very unhappy; watermelon on the ground that the little silver collar hero image, I was very clear, and now But suddenly blurred, and made me very sad.
mother and child were asleep macros.
I lay, listening to the sound of water gurgling bottom, know that I was on my way. I think: I actually isolated from soil with a leap at this point, but our younger generation is still together, children are not macro aquatic What is missing. I hope they do not like me, then we divide up hh but I do not want them because together, as I have hard Zhanzhuan live, they do not want the hard soil, such as numbness Run to live, but also do not want to have as hard Zisui the life of others. They should have a new life, as we have not lived.
I think of hope, suddenly afraid again. Runtu to incense burners and candlesticks, I also javascript l * dark * mediums that he always worship idols, and when not to forget. Now I hope the so-called, was not my own hand What made the idol? only his desire to what is close, I wish nothing more vast far.
in my twilight, unveiled a green sand to the sea, deep blue sky above the golden moon hanging round. I think: I hope this is does not matter there, it does not matter nothing. It is like the way the earth; in fact, the earth had no roads, more people walk, they will become a road.