I became the father all of the dreams and hopes.

Editor's note: his right of text, tells of growth, pondering family, reading writing thinking about love ... ... Road, Evans full, enjoyed. 1,maillot de foot, I do not like smoke, just wondering when things will adjust their thinking on the one burning. Flying out of the smoke curl from the crevices of my finger drilled, slowly flowing upward, spreading into a clear pen lines, in the text in the shuttle.
smoke, and the waving gesture was not pretty, a bit like the old man over sixties, Juan Juan from my eyes away. I had not written anything, and I do not know can also write out thoughts stagnation, a person floating in the rivers. To put it bluntly, like a can not find the destination of the soul. I do not know where I will go, I come from, who am I? A person floating in the rivers. For a long time, no one to answer this question.
2,maillot football, RBI good bags, I travel alone in the autumn. I have no family and no friends. I was born destined to cause harm to my family, it is an overwhelming feeling of hurt, because I'm coming. My fate is bound to be a good wife in his mother to escape the robbery, the father is, can they not escape their fate. I am a hard day of life, My mother gave birth to the twelfth day, went to report to the kingdom of heaven, the father simply had not seen me in a car accident Sashourenhuan pull away.
I expression to the beginning of this tragedy who are doomed to a lonely person. From the day I was born, my back piece of the spine to the fate of such branded. I can not change, there is no way to change the fate of my family. I was marching their remains,Franklin Marshall, improve myself, I am proud of them after death, a fact which can not be changed.
3, adoptive father is a discussion of nearly forty are not on the wife of the man. Other side of the mountain farming in a person's land, and the individual villages. Adopt a child since the father of my My infant is that he is Dangdie and as a mother to me little by little raised, and I treasure his hands, tore the body to the adoptive father is also a piece of Xin Tourou.
together to sing folk songs like father, rough voice, that I inherited from the father of a simple emotion and release the source. Remember the father sitting on the kang, for me, those who sew a winter coat, for my health, I also like a normal family for a child, he refused the temptation and had a smoke on obsession with wine. Robust as I stood in front of his father planted the hands of those full of wheat, hard-edged, I became the father all of the dreams and hopes.
father has been studying the road beside me. His silence in this world I realized that the most beautiful language. Eyes not only love but also severe, but there I still can still feel the pain and love and affection that faint.
people say is the deep fatherly love, motherly love is gentle,christian louboutin, I do not enjoy, can God be I do not thin, he has given more than a deep love of father, mother more than the warm feelings - that are not married to a woman's life man, but played two distinct roles. That is my father around in the fourteen years of life, the feeling of love and warmth, deep father had always made me feel alive. On that part of our villages, cultivated his honest and simple life.
4, fourteen years old, as my literary soldiers, the first to leave father and left the plot of my life, Castle Peak and green water, mud and thick piece of solid dealer.
my father proud. Is only part of our two people, the pride of the village, my rivers, mountains, and I often patronize those pheasant, duck, grass and grasshoppers are the pride of the grind. Father figure in the mountain spine, stand strong and watch my first.
Four years later, my first visit back from the army. I was handsome and tall, strong build figure, solemn appearance, Yancangbuzhu fiery heart of my heart sinking. That was four years in the military, gave me a super endurance. To see the father, his gray hair has many, many, but his eyes still flashing with loving, gentle, determination of spirit.
and adoptive father to go with the familiar mountain in Mizoguchi or the fields, I became a father's eyes that Shaonian Lang. Nestling in the arms of a warm father, my first time writing to literature written in the roll out of the way on the manuscript. For the first time in the dirt smell the scent of ink and also read real father for the first time, he adopted the name of the sucklings, that after eighteen years in the autumn printed in the newspaper. However, how could I think, that one first, and he saw his son grow, and the last.
that winter, the northern winter is always cold, desolate, old father's face, forever fixed in my eighteen year - an eternal memory. Although some broken, but still I often think of that, every detail of father before his death. Dependence of the father, give me life, integrity and strong character. Left in my mind is a never healing scars and deep guilt. Pain and helplessness often swallowed my soul.
as the only son of his life, I could not dedicate themselves to his side, has become the largest of the guilt of my life,maillot de football pas cher, especially to middle age, this sense of guilt yoga heavy. I think the memory of father, has seen my sorrow. Now, I do not live up to his old high hopes, as a soldier, my father inside the blood flowing,maillot de football, and flowing with great care and concern he told me ... ...
5, the village is named for him in my heart is my own village, I like this village, the mood in such Tianchou on planting. Timely soil, a plot is cemented for himself.
I planted in spring full of seeds that, in the fall harvest into a film into a piece of crops. So day after day, year after year of hard work, planting, reaping. Until one day, I harvest the crops that like a star, a handsome woman appeared in my fields, I was stunned. She's handsome, has a southern woman looks quiet and elegant; her pride, with the north's cold, and arrogant and stubborn woman; and her talent, a man in my own land, shed some of the red seeds, form I filled to the Acacia. I call that came to be: beat of my heart the seeds hold up as in the palm of my lian those sweet, tender and beautiful, but also could not bear to let go bear grip. I have to keep on holding, admiring and forget the fatigue and bitterness.
This is what a woman, ah, mixed me a to Acacia. Disrupt the normal sowing my way. I am obsessed with their own text creation, but was moved to a different character and midnight cry.
6, the elegant woman mine? She and I have the same lonely,chaussures christian louboutin, cold and arrogant. She belongs to me? I ask myself again and again. In the original village on a person's life, I completely disrupted the state of mind.
somehow I feel a little like that woman. Especially her pair of blue eyes full of tears. That is seen countless times in my dreams the eyes. My eyes met often in the silence of the night, the two already know each other as the heart, is slowly approached.
I know, I can not miss those eyes. I can not, otherwise, I could not find a rare pair of eyes: how gentle, how Feelings eyes.
7, separated from the points, combined together to get together, do not know what day, we began to grasp each other's heart.
I have no reason to hurt her, there is no reason to let her leave.
these years I have also been guilty of living. Perhaps because of her humble, we never approached step, laid her father, but also for the adoptive father of the lonely grave of soil, add new soil year after year, but I never did not appreciate her. She came to my city and then left. The day she left,louboutin pas cher, I started all over the world to find her.
his silent to me is what kind of love, a care, I do not know, can not know. The kind of silent waiting, a true love of my life.
her creation in the text I found a home, find it, let me carrying her hand home.
8, it was a crisp autumn Sunday afternoon, I booked a ticket home for my beloved woman no cry, but also for my village is no longer a person's village, I embarked on a journey ... returned ...
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