Publié le 06/01/2009 à 12:00 par marlll
Sentiment blessing
January 5, my birthday,不曾想his birthday will be remembered.
Four, a strange number, out to a bunch of familiar words, "a teacher, tomorrow is your birthday, I wish you a happy birthday in advance!" Suspicion, this is who issued the wrong? A coincidence of a birthday tomorrow and I like the "teacher." Knock back: "Thank you! You are?" Obviously I let him back in shame. Clearly, I taught a student, he told me that the reason for my birthday so that he still fresh in our memory, it is because my birthday that day, I have caught him back a day in the office of the book, the memory seems to has been in my mind disappeared, but nameless carved on a corner of his heart. He told me that he understood when I catch him, looked at him for his endorsement is good. I secretly with barely disguised pleasure, but also secretly sad. Why does everyone have such a bad, late! No amount of pre-arrival earnestly not far now to join a small thorns. Out of college teachers realized the hardship and pain.
The blessing, the most exciting and most let me let me thinking.
Phone still shock, SMS, voice still sounded, is indeed the Year of the Ox cattle, from the early hours of the beginning until the end on the 5th and wishing vaguely SMS constantly. Excited, grateful.
Miss their families would no longer be a surprise, because it has been loaded onto the course of my day-to-day.
All the more grateful for the QQ, let me know my friends still remember me, mobile phones, let me have yet to experience the baby I forgot also.
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Publié le 13/10/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
I was busy with business, it is impossible to go home early every day, go home already very tired. Burongyia because they do business. Gradually we have less communication between them, do not have more words. Each side of the peak.
One day, I drink a lot of wine, home, it was already 12 o'clock fast, and she did not sleep. I see the room, very angry: You know it back home, you have your house as a hotel and the hotel bar. The role of alcohol, I do not have a gas well, I do not make money for you and your children. We have a quarrel with. No one defeat each other, the more vicious the more noisy. At that time, I Qi Ji, readily pick up the bedside cabinet in the mirror to fall to the ground. Only to hear "black" sound, a broken mirror. She heard the sound of black, then a cry, we can see in the mirror is broken, cried the more sad. The wine all of a sudden I wake up the whole. I know that's important for us in the mirror
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Publié le 13/10/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
At home (the house is rented), the wife put it in a conspicuous place, we can see it at any time - in the mirror. Heart-shaped, meaning my wife and never tie the knot, a mirror, meaning our love as pure as it is. His wife every day, polished it clean.
In recent years, we have a better life, I have in the provincial capital development. We are here to have their own home. Move on the day, before we put the old house are throwing up, but his wife will want to put on it, I told her not take place. She did not agree. Bring it on the belt, with her. She put a mirror on the bedside cabinet. Then rubbed it like playing with precious jewelry, head Qingshouqingjiao on to cabinet, which more than.
Time really flies, our daughter was born, the arrival of the Little Angel, added to the home of endless happiness. I do, every day was busy market business matters, she does, because children can not be too small to go to work, at home watching the cute baby.
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Publié le 13/10/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
I was a young age and his wife, neighbors, her 5-year-old me. Hours every day, his wife and her mother come to my house every day pestering me to her story. Later, I graduated from high school to work in Shenyang, we do not often meet. Back off, to see her again, she appears to be more beautiful. Gegegege every day she called to let me talk to her on the outside as well as the experience of funny, fun seen or heard.
Another five years in the pro-Granville match, we get married, and she became my wife. At that time, do not have much money, has not bought anything, and I married after she went to the provincial capital to work.
One night, we go out shopping, her eyes in the stands on a small mirror, is a heart-shaped, in particular, fine. I spent 2 yuan to buy it. At that time, she said to me: You see, you look good? It represent? I smiled. Our people in rural areas because not many of you romantic. In the absence of the economic base it. I was determined to himself, certainly a better life for her, her dress even more beautiful!
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Publié le 23/07/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
That day the weather was very bad, very hot, weather that may be the next evening thunderstorm. By 10:00, the cats are flying to the fact that it (her) Mengdi after the flutter in my back, with the claws indentation Fuzhao the soles of my neck. It (her) as long as the claws released, is enough to Zhuapo my carotid artery, and send my life. I suddenly some fear, cling to it (her), and it (her) on the front watching, I hope from it (her) to find out what the eyes.
I saw it (her), Mr Wong brown eyes, and then slit like a pupil. The pupil, I vaguely can see myself, Zaiwang, actually a monk, holding a sickle in his hands staring me. Mengran Jian, which have all disappeared again, only Nashuang eyes and pupil.
Nanquan monk, he is, he certainly is watching me. I immediately attention from the cat's face Nuekai, in the attic, looking for what, I find I like to cut off the troubles of things. Finally, my eyes fell on the bed reach of a Ti Huzi on the scraper. I was Dale Ge duo Suo, dare not touch, then again it (her) arms tightly in Lou, like love of people, my mind passing it on to my idea of suffering again. I extended the hand of the knife in the past.
This process is very short, but it seems Zoulehenjiu a long time. In addition to hand, I am a body at every turn, I fear the most, the fear of arms so that it (her) aware of. But it (she) seems to have been intoxicated in this in a sweet. This soft body in my arms, warm, like a fire mission is not only give people a warm, but also give people dangerous. I think this Yishun become eternal, we will always so until the two together slowly getting older. But my hand seems to be no longer in the arm, I had. That seems to have a hand Nanquan monks, it was finally picked up a knife.
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Publié le 17/07/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
I Youshi, is a shy sensitive girl. Home to the guests, went into hiding, never take the initiative indeed. Was assigned to indeed, is not. Is not open. Like in front of a mirror, head covered in her mother's Sha Jin, Guo Shang gown, imitating Shaoxing opera in the Huadan, the longing for their head into a flower, was wearing Qunzhuang, it is very beautiful. But that is only for an aesthetic tastes, Gerry is obviously not the full truth.
Some things have special resistance. I tried to let his mother lying on her legs, Balian Yang in the basins above, I Shampoo, every time I was screaming, extremely fierce resistance. To do so because that would be drowned.
But this is a purely because of the sensitivity of the illusion of being enlarged. Do not like to cry, but stubborn. To what, doing, what offensive, or like what would have been Zhiniu continue. Persistent feelings too clear.
Regularly with the children, fighting the yard. I sometimes others to fight out of the occasion. Sometimes I fight someone else's Toulian, others come home to find their parents in terms. At that moment I will protect her mother. But her own young, hot temper and often hit me. She hit me is not the soft. I have the character of the stubborn Bieniu of, not Guaishun girl.
Publié le 30/06/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
Introduction of Malta is the world's smallest countries, located in the central Mediterranean, a total area of 316 square kilometers, of which Malta Island of the total area of 2 / 3, a total population of 379,000, the overwhelming majority of people believe in the Catholic Church, the official language is English and Maltese.
Malta is a Baptist bleaching in the sun in the island by bus half a day a week on the island. Here are all year round sunshine, warm spring, as China's Kunming in Yunnan Province, the coldest winter time do not have to wear sweaters.
Malta, located in the central Mediterranean, the climate of course, are typical of the Mediterranean maritime climate. Freshwater depend on God's gift to save the reservoir. Mineral water and distilled water on foreign imports. Vegetables are not food self-sufficiency, even if there are, at most only like to experiment as planting a little bit, most rely on imports.
Malta apart from the modern architecture to attract tourists, most residential areas are in a milk yellow sand and gravel piled's. Malta next to the road signs on the streets is not a number, but household name, a hot weather, everyone on the Changzhao door, said the country is not a thief, Malta often very proud to say: "In our countries, who do not know Shuiya »all grew up watching, no one would steal!"
Food store on the island is the largest olive: various colors of olives, is said to maturity of not taking advantage of 1:00 to play down the fruit of Ganzi. There are seafood, fishing boats just fight of the cuttlefish, put on a barbecue plate, it is Tianxiadiyi delicious! The year before 16 o'clock, the sun take the lead, all the lunch break, what shops do not open the door. Then the night market has been lights Lanshan, let customers from small to pick from Rongrong slow election. Because the Street is the other side of the beach, their men to slow the discretion of beer sitting there, listening to Chaosheng shore, not to roar their Fast.
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Publié le 14/06/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
Publié le 12/06/2008 à 12:00 par marlll
Today, March
I travel to the South
Way to dry the wilderness
See Yilvyilv
White Qingyan
Tilted up in the wilderness
Said tour guides
That was the signal for cooking villages
But I do not see the chimney
Until the car is far from
I suddenly wake up
That will not Chuiyan
Subtilis but self-immolation
Niaoniao smoke
Wind distortion