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332516 2010 年 03 月 23 日 10:19 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (0) Category: Personal Diary
March-like knife. He told me these words are said to be a great philosopher said, that the great philosopher Confucius Temple as if the sage and teacher.
Unfortunately, I do not believe, because he had to say when drunk, are blankly staring at the flickering fire. At that time the cold wind was cold, my friend was sad,
moncler online, there is no snow stars sky before I doze off in the ground.
That was a long time ago.
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when I think of him now, is the Sun's crossing point of the water landscape.
So let me think ... ...
If one more chance, I would choose to join the army rather than as heroes .
not a soldier though good men, good iron is not fixing, but the atmosphere of the age, origin of the hero who knows no emperor battle it? In my thirty years later, a friend surnamed Zhao covered with a yellow robe, which is a good example. I occasionally think I should try, I have martial arts, will write, it seems in any case not worse than that friend surnamed Zhao.
when a man of indomitable spirit, is everyone wants, right?
If you have one more chance to do ... ... I'm going to practice the most difficult to practice in human resource configurations.
have my master told me that you are willing to practice the seven sword, Changquan Eighty-three, nine and three internal forces to send hidden weapon, or just practicing a species called I asked him why I have to give up so many martial arts to practice after a strange book, and what benefits can be practiced. Master said he did not know,
doudoune homme moncler, because the first people who excel at this canon should be thirty-seven years after the birth. I say you have not mastered how I practice is called? After you master that practice is well-deserved
I do not practice, and now I am also in the world, after all, I practiced a lot of other martial arts.
but I actually still want to practice, I would like to know what is
more chance then if it ... ...
I think I will go home.
I was born in a small village.
not so poor in fact that place is a small town in the south of Yangtze River, a relatively prosperous market days. But many famous people like to say that they born in a small place, so that the difficulty becomes even greater fame point. I am certainly no exception, after all, some people said I was best in the world of heroes.
then I went to fall asleep, and then I went to kill, when the heroes, a name, kill the arch-villain.
course, the middle twenty-five years, if I say anything in detail, I was a storyteller. Fortunately, obviously, I'm not.
I spent twenty-five years to become heroes, I had to homecoming.
return home when the big brother to pick me up. I saw the cheerful little old man to catch a donkey in the country, running in a Chi Qingshui side. I and my seven disciples fifty-two silver horse riding horse, standing on the bridge familiar blank stare.
little old man jumped off the donkey, said: , but I can only eat the beef noodle stalls that year on the noodles. Because the brothers have to ask, and I know that he has no money.
brothers very embarrassed, rubbing his hands, saying: very strange, why twenty-five years later, here I am seven years old when the surface or the taste of it?
straining my brothers push lightly with noodles, and my seven disciples at the restaurant on the north side of town to drink. If this is Twenty five years ago, I finished the plane will go to them could beat! At that time I and six fellow noodles here, finished the fight went to the restaurant to find the most high-handed, the most glamorous clothes.
in spring, YANG Hua Fei, spicy beef noodle soup that we shed tears.
to such a young iron fist day back? The only time we work out who drink, he said that copper noodles, and then go back to sleep with the faint whir.
in my mouth when I found seems wrong, because I said: I simply did not say anything, I ate three bowls of noodles, chopsticks thrown against the wall, silently watching the people on the set. Butcher meat saw, and saw Tiaodan selling onions, and saw the push to sell bread oven,
moncler homme, see walking street entertainer, of course, sell the opposite direction to laugh. Basket with onions, pork, a fried, Inspector of the neck to see people tossing the brothel on the singer who cast a flirtatious far.
cries of these people walking around, like a chaotic pace ... ... ah, a poem. I rarely thought about, so plain, for the pace of life and poetry will be similar.
around all of a sudden there is a timid voice: sound, that is clear and bright girl, that is clear and bright gardenia.
twenty-five years later, people still wear these flowers.
brothers, said: went to where to go. Hey brothers smile, a little embarrassed. He said: He said the five-month penny.
the horses I want to say I gave you, you let your wife is not a hundred workers a month. Over a hundred the next month I can pony horse, and then you do not have workers wife is a lifetime.
but I did not say that I saw him pick up the wife is happy to jump on a donkey cart, nice look. I think that five days of penny to make him feel better, so he felt very abundant. And I, even if you give me a thousand pieces of silver may not be happy I get up.
twelve thousand silver fell in my pocket if I was twelve thousand worth of silver.
footsteps behind the rest, is still a poem, five pence can make most of them are very happy, except me.
on their inside I feel very unlucky, very lonely.
I suddenly very jealous of that old bastard brother. In fact, the 这么些年来
my apprenticeship that a total of three times back to town, another time I was injured.
Gaibang brother Hongda Gong is always difficult to deal with such people, he will the dreaded The powers of the palm would have been one hundred and eight, but it dates back to the Spring and Autumn period.这么些年来 beggar less and less authentic, ancestral martial arts are getting worse. I can foresee that this trend will continue.
round, but the only remaining palm or scary, my seven sword, Changquan Eighty-three, nine and three internal forces camp put him barely hidden weapon level after seven injured himself, even worse, there are hundreds of beggars night is back to kill me, the beggar in front of tens of thousands more may be in any place robbed rather me.
Later, I found after careful consideration I chose the wrong start time should be allowed to continue to do evil Hongda Gong for two years to one year when a good harvest. I killed him the day Yangtze River disaster, beggars to be rising.
I ran five days and nights.
Finally, I went to a town, crossing the piece when I pay attention on the black quartzite and hear its sound, I was stunned. The night was dark, I could see nothing, but I know I'm back. Because a large piece of quartzite, because behind the sound of water, because the air moist and the taste, and fragrant gardenia.
I had, it runs back.
I calmly in a small street, and I know that beggars were being assembled staff, but I suddenly felt had nothing to fear. I used to go out to stir up trouble, also fled to this wounding. When do I afraid of? I have a master!
turn right before the twenty steps away, over the bridge down the hill, left on the stairs is the master of the house. No light, I quietly opened the door.
behind the door was closed I do not afraid. Here is my site may have been, at most, the master who beats off the outside vent call me out.
door is the former martial arts venues.
Twenty five years ago ... ...
fellow seven stations bulging chest like a pile.
master Nianzhao Mujian stood there, a volley dance routines who can not read.
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Hey ... ... Could use a master Jiuhuashan Fengming knife? martial arts! youngest!
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my deep breathing, Student Groups mouth standing in the pitch, suddenly wanted to laugh.
dust, no sword.
backyard is a tablet that read
again to see younger, when younger, give a feast in the pavilion.
wind seeds Hong, Huang Ju Homebrew cooked.
I am white, iron swords. Younger, as I pour, I saw her slender manicured fingers, I leaned over and not run into her. This is the year that is hard to imagine that the three brothers at every turn where in the hell a wild girl, when her nails are not so neat, because we go out and fight. At that time she was not so nice, so nice if she had time, I do not push her into a pond.
But then I was younger, used.
wine than three minutes, no return, said: the gauntlet is down, but also how to? I said: ; She said: I like the kind of beauty, but I can not see.
I said: >
She said: I do not speak.
She held up the wine, said:
away, she whispered behind my back said: ; my heart jumped and shoved me, I want to tell her that I married her fame and not necessarily related logically. Maybe I did not married her fame, or she married me did not become famous, or just the two of us are still the same. In short, not a requirement, nor is the sufficient condition.
but I did not say, because the results of the first, the results proved her words.
I'm famous, and she get married.
her sighs turned into a ray of Pi mark, pour on my sword.
Three months later, I battle in the Kunlun Peak, sword light snow, Yanmei floating flowers.
I came back,
doudoune pas cher, he died.
I went into his house, said nothing.
She said:
younger, I never saw, I only saw her maid brought a sword, a faint trail of blood on the sword. Then I took her ashes back to town, buried in the master's feet.
tools and try to become my sword with sword, called the
really, until today, think of it I still feel younger, not because I died, it is because by chance. If it is not because I am more materialistic, I would say it is the fate of the reason. Each boy wants
indomitable spirit, the strongest most powerful skill training, when the biggest biggest heroes, I have always thought the year as not wrong. I walked out of that town,
doudoune femme moncler, I went to flame, I when the world first.
but I always think I'm the best in the world not by blood in return, but by my sacrifice. The word sounds scary, I just said, I sacrifice other things in exchange for the best in the world. For example, I never see younger, and I no longer suitable for the small town, ten thousand pieces of silver no longer excites my interest.
course, I got something, such as
best in the world is a good thing, but when I'm standing water when the sun look at the scenery, I feel a little bored.
I do not regret, but I have been tired. I've been riding that river that year into it, now the foot of the river is still flowing ─ ─ no turning back.
promoter in Kawakami said, lost time is never around the clock.
setting sun shone on my head, the river Enpa broken.
I suddenly started, the direction of movement of the north exit of my home.
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His voice is more broken gong: watching the sunset while floating in the river. Wind River Wind River ah, I drank a bottle of Liejiu, must feel like the wind from our town went to, there is also a gardenia and beef noodles taste.
I'm going home, buy gardenia, beef noodles, watching Seven said the gossips, put it in elegant, I want to hear that the pace of the poem.
glad I started to sing songs. I am now more determined
Western beard that is casually lie to me.
How can you loose the philosopher? Yes, people do not step into the same river twice,
doudoune hommes, but always have the river in front of you, how you want to step step how it wants to. I would like to go back.
Why go back?
because I tired? Ah, perhaps, because it is the rivers and lakes I do not want to play, then I step back a step great.
spray splashing on my face, I said to myself I do not regret it, but feel that we can choose again.
thought that I was waiting for his disciples to the pier and found that I could not find the way and looked around, I happy to laugh. Let us double
Dangqi pulp, the boat gently floating children ... ...