endless roses

Chapter 60 Walking should be in the evening

Walking out of the underground passage of the second phase, the foundation of the young girl facing her is shining in the sun.The large reed marshes here have been flattened a lot, what kind of teaching building is going to be built.Thinking of Sun Li’s reed marshes, Baiyangdian has no shortage of reeds, hahaha; Mo Yan’s reed marshes, wrong, it’s the Sorghum Sea, Yu Zhan’ao leveled a pole, and Jiu’er lay in it and looked at the sky; In the middle, swaggering and settling in the greener place; or, my father's reeds.He mentioned that piece of reed marsh in an article about his hometown when he was a teenager. He leisurely drove towards his uncle's house with a few cousins ​​in a small boat.

In the sunset, by the lake, and in the days of walking away, those old reeds and the reeds beside me are swaying in the wind, smiling, and they will become phantoms in my memory many years later.

There are several engineering rangefinders in this clump.

A girl in a blue dress is walking towards her, with a beautiful and gentle temperament; a magic Sakura is driving past; two beauties, one is glamorous, the other is retro, with deep eyes, high nose bridge, and snow-white temperament. The one on the right She walked in the sun with a smile in her snow-white skirt; fat boys ran past; saw many very handsome but pale boys.

The scenery here is so beautiful, the blue bicycle is leaning against the camphor tree, I couldn't resist picking up my phone, but taking pictures is so ordinary.It's just an ordinary youth campus. The ordinary afternoon sun shines on the school's buildings and paths, leaving brilliant golden

I was wearing a long green gauze skirt, a white T-shirt, and an umbrella glued with black plastic for sun protection. The handle of the umbrella was draped over my shoulders and I walked slowly.

The unnamed bird has a red crown, and the one on the lawn of the School of Architecture does not have one. They flicker among the huge lawns individually and independently, jumping forward, like all ordinary birds in the world.

A dried-up osmanthus flower falls into the hand, and there are large areas of blooming flowers on the ground, one ear after another, spreading proudly on the ground, and with them are the shadows of swaying bushes. At the age of 20, the wind in the afternoon spread across the sunny grassland and blew to me under the shade of the trees

bird.Free birds and unfree birds, did I mention Shi Yin's song "Broad Sea and Sky"? "The bird that sings freely in the wind" "The river that crosses the earth" "The endless starry sky with bright smiles" "Looking back at time, the sky behind you is roaring"

Every time I observe these landscapes, these moods, it seems to be talking to you, telling you all the interesting things.

I never figured out who this "you" is, maybe it's Akai, maybe it's that perfect image.It doesn't matter who you tell it to, only the inexplicable feeling is sultry, it is really inexplicable, and it is really sad.There has never been an unruly soul, the soul is in grief, trapped in Ge Cui.Behavior and events are vainly looking, Ben Yuqiu Garden, Pavilion in Xishan, these are the words I have learned recently.The former means that if you decorate the garden beautifully, sages will come to meet you, even if you have regrets, you will get good luck; the latter means that the Taiwang will hold a sacrifice in Qishan, and everyone will follow.It's the usage in the Book of Changes, but I don't study rigorously, I only learn it from other prose.

Akai, what will happen to us?

unimportant.

Girls in caps passed by with a few words on the electric car, and the plaid thin shirt of the one being carried was unbuttoned, swaying in the wind; a pair of men's shoes under the tree were baking in the sun, baking What, fungus? Cuckoo has other things to say besides calling its name over and over again: But, no, no, so, so, no reason; a flying insect rushed over, I shook my head, afraid of the little insects Run into the hair; the cowboy girl on the bicycle has straight hair, ponytail, and white prismatic earphones on the right ear, very cool; the girl in the blue T-shirt with bright red lips glanced at me, so beautiful; Smiling, this still smile is not as bright as the former female classmate in the sun, the actress just swipe upwards, replaced by the tomato smile of Kehuang Instant Noodles, the tomato smiled and said: come and eat the tomato; A plaid man in his thirties, a ball of paper fell out of his pocket, so he stopped and turned around to pick it up.

The world, this is the world, and everything around it.

At the corner, a girl with yellow hair in a black suit and black skirt, with three-dimensional facial features, was on the phone, and her eyes met; when she left the cafeteria, an employee turned over the counter with her hands, and she laughed; she put Danelle Sandoval's version in her ears "Love Again", there is a subtle twist in the song, which makes people feel sad.

In the passage between the basketball court and the tennis court, small daisies are blooming twice.I planted daisies more than ten years ago, and took care of them so carefully that they bloomed beautiful flowers. My thoughts drifted back to the wild chrysanthemum and the little blue flower I threw on my grandfather’s grave 15 years ago. Later, I found out that it was called Arabian mother-in-law, it is always scattered in the grass, and when you pick the flowers lightly, all the flowers come out and are completely separated from the branches and leaves.

On the way to the gymnasium, the boy stood on the ground with his head lowered while supporting his bicycle. The car was very interesting to paint.It was supposed to be white, but the front part of the car basket, tires, etc. were sprayed with the blue of the shed, the rear part was red, and a little pure white was left in the middle.Very flamboyant and youthful; a girl in denim overalls with double ponytails, wearing a beige-brown hat; a pink cardigan skirt, which I didn’t know was light pink and white stripes until I was around; the fan of the Haier air conditioner was blown by the breeze. A piece of beige, which took up a lot of gray, but the gray did not cover its color... After that, I met many people and things, my eyes can't remember.

I ate a lot of ice cream, chocolate flavor, strawberry flavor, peach milkshake, berry milkshake, Australian white, latte... from the inside out to resist the summer heat.In Water Margin, when Yang Zhi escorted the gold and silver poles, the scorching sun was burning like fire, these hard-working desperadoes.There are also men's stinky sweat, stinky towels that are stained and discolored, and some bitter words spoken lazily.As for Zheng Guanxi, I think he was a little irritable that summer, chopping up and down fatty meat and lean meat was not an annoyance.I don't like scorching sun and severe cold, but I can bear them.When I was a child, my hands were tender, and it didn’t matter if my blood turned into crystals in the cold wind. It didn’t matter if I was baked in the hot sun and often got sunburned, but I just didn’t like it.

He was dull and dull, and became more and more awake as the night progressed, and he was still a little sleepy.

The earth was baking, and when I remembered that I used a thermometer to measure the surface in Zhuji, it was [-] degrees, so I propped up the plastic roof outside the pavement to shade it.In the evening, I started to look for hills and ponds with my father to catch fish and shrimp.Between mountains and rivers, under hidden high-speed bridges, through small tunnels, over barbed wire, through vast grass, through construction sites, and large factories.One day, I saw someone else’s father brought his daughter here, and he knew that they were here to catch fish. The scene, let’s put it this way, Fang Hongjian learned that Han Xueyu was also studying in Clayton, and their smiles can be imitated. Me and my father.

The harvest is full, there are several eels, loach, the most is lobster, and there are also many river prawns.Some lobsters are soft during the moulting period, some have lost one pincer, and some have grown half a small pincer.And snails.There are many mountain ants on the mountains in Zhejiang, and they are very big. There are few ants that big in my hometown. I am afraid of small bugs.

I played with the lobsters by their whiskers, watched them fight, and went for walks at night.In the dull afternoon, my father hid in the wicker chair in the back room and slept.Sometimes the manufacturer representatives of several customers come to sit and chat, they are all old friends.At that time, the grandfather next door was called Lao Yang (Lao Yang), and the store on Renmin Road was transferred to his family. Lao Yang changed the back into an open-air kitchen with beautiful flowers and plants, and a transparent greenhouse-like roof. , just like the dream filming scene where Méliès was not destroyed by the war when he was young in the movie "Hugo".

When I was in Zhejiang, I liked typhoon days, it would be cooler and refreshing.The two warehouses were next to each other, and later the rent was too high, so they turned it into the main site.His family's daughter, that elder sister went to Nantah University, for a while Lao Yang always laughed from ear to ear and talked to everyone.The house is not completely disjointed, it is very high, separated by two floors, but there is a gap in the beam of the high ceiling, sometimes it is loud, and the next door can be heard talking.He said, my father and I spoke in our native dialect, and he spoke in his native dialect, which could be heard but not understood in every family.At that time, I always liked to wear a dark blue sleeveless skirt with a white butterfly pattern, thick bangs, and a little fat.In the past few days when I trimmed my bangs, I accidentally left too much broken hair in the front. Xiao Xiao was helpless and wanted to show his forehead.

Every time I go to the storefront, I pass by the deserted city on the opposite side.The boss used to be a hosiery merchant who was doing well in Datang. He failed to invest in real estate and fled to the Philippines, where he died.

The rented house has three bedrooms and one living room, and there is a balcony. It is a little far from the store, but it is very cozy.My dozens of copies of "Global Science" and the century-old Einstein publication have all been lost, damn dad.I went to People’s Park and Xishi’s hometown. I wrote an essay in the second grade of junior high school. I only remember one piece about how to look up and see the enshrined statue of Xishi and imagine her life.Many corridors, many bamboos.When I went to Wuxie, I was walking alone in the mountains. There was a big bug with stripes on the mountain wall, and I watched it for a long time.Going to the top of the mountain to listen to the zither playing, the sound of insects, wind, leaves, and gurgling water between the mountains, all these make me fascinated.The waterfall was slapped by water mist, carrying my father's briefcase and a camera hanging around his neck.There were picnickers between the stream and the stream stones, so I asked passers-by to take pictures on the stone steps.The plastic bottle of vitamin water in my hand is actually filled with milk.He once jokingly said: Vitamin water is the water that keeps others alive.Kickbacks, bargaining, dealing with manufacturers, fellow villagers in the same industry, and outsiders, rice steamers, insulation cotton, heat-insulating ceramics, stainless steel products, I remember that there seems to be a certain university laboratory business, and the rest are big. Manufacturers large and small.Listening to talk about the situation in the business field, so-and-so's misfortune, the distress of no business, six companies in the village of a certain client's hometown have gone public, tsk tsk tsk.The wind on the Puyang River, watching "The Gate of the Mansion", "Family Portrait", "Goujian the King of Yue"... He read "The Da Vinci Code" bought in the bookstore first, and wandered to the comic city with several high-rise buildings a few times, forgetting whether it was a dream or a dream. really been.I read a lot of books, walked a lot, got sunburned, and got blisters on my feet... When was the first Bible in my family, I forgot, the first time I met them talking about Jesus was probably ten years ago, I used it dialect.I heard it as "coconut tree". The adults are really strange. The coconut juice and coconut fruit can barely talk.

There are always cats passing by on the roof, and sometimes they fight.A mouse was caught in the mousetrap, and it came back twice before being released three times, so it was called "Little Dada".Feed it grape-flavored crushed ice, beef, and Dad's delicious dishes. It seems to be very smart.Sometimes I touch my head through the cage, its eyes are very clear, the eyes of a little beast have not been read and the experience of the world is clear.One stormy night passed, and in the morning, when the shutter door was opened, a mouse was heard, the cage was overturned, and some companions were rescuing the little Daidai, did he miss freedom more, or the time when he was kept in captivity?
The typhoon called "Plum Blossom" was approaching, and I walked alone in the city, avoiding the sword rain and the strong wind.The violent wind and rain in Zhejiang always seem to be more violent than those in my hometown.Those who wanted to go to Lu Xun's former residence did not go after all.When I was young, I had a wish to send my father to Lu Xun Literary Academy for further studies when he was rich. He tentatively asked me a few years ago if I still remember this.

I have a pair of white leather Roman shoes with a flat heel but a thick sole, and I have walked many roads in the country of Yue in them.

The memory came naturally, so let's stop it consciously, and don't talk about him.

Last night, I found a few articles about *** with my friends, and reread them by the way, but there was no disturbance at all. At the age of 41, he stood on the roof of New Century Garden and distributed leaflets to people watching movies on the terrace.Independent high-rise buildings are full of sleeves, which once brought me so much shock, how can there be no waves when I read it again.In fact, I haven't read "Duxiu Wencun". The articles written about him are already very good, so I don't care if I read them or not.I also told the story of tea with her, briefly introduced some etiquette, customs, tea wars, tea rules, tea rotation and the posture of blooming in the water, and then said: I just talk more when I am interested , I am afraid that one day I will suddenly become speechless.It's a bit sad. In the American grief literature "Very Loud, Very Close", decades before the attack on the World Trade Center, his grandfather suddenly became speechless.Aphasia is the inability to speak anymore, the need to speak anymore, and the inability to speak anymore.Someday, disease may hit me too, it's a matter of time.

Brick red lipstick is nicely pigmented and very nonchalant.I don't like loose hair. First, my hair is thick and hard, and my hair tends to be fluffed up. It's only refreshing when I take a shower and blow it out. Second, I like to be neat.The ink sac has arrived, there are more than 20 pens, and the ink sac costs a few dollars to replace. It is very convenient and the pen is smooth. I wrote a lot of words a few days ago, and my joints hurt a little.

The umbrella was resting on the left shoulder, propped on the back of the hand, and the wind blew it behind him, landing on the ground.Listen to the sound of them playing.Tennis touches the racket, basketball and volleyball touch the ground, the crispness of ping pong, and the vocals.The large and inappropriate slogan on the wall near the supermarket, everything must be well-built.

When I left the school gate, I saw a takeaway box with the words "recruiting talents", accompanied by a picture of a bitter loess face with a simple smile, alas, there are posts with flowing water, people going around and going around; Wu Fengcao is like a wide duckweed, Wudang brings the wind, Cao Yi comes out of the water, it is not a mangosteen flower, it is not, it is not a duckweed; its hometown is Lixiahe Plain, which is collectively known as the Liyun River and the Chuanchang River , the former is the "Hangou" in the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.There are no mountains, only large expanses of water. Duotian is the swamp mud excavated and piled up to form piles, where crops are planted and aquatic products are raised below.The sky is bright and cloudy, and there are large areas of reeds and cauliflower. Fishermen sing and sing in small boats, and then adults and children go home for dinner.

The chocolate on the corner of the mouth, and wiped off a little lipstick; three colors on the distribution box, each color is three colors, white, yellow and black in turn, let’s see, it’s so hot, sweaty and annoying, it’s just by the river, Blow dry.Why do you like to see beautiful women?Hahaha it can't be orange, but I like to look at any beautiful things, it's okay.There is a very interesting film in France, "I was born in Iran". What is this film about? Some people say that "freedom means living in another land".It was the first French man she met eyes with, and she thanked Maggie for making him aware of his sexual orientation; so many distribution boxes with three-color paint, it turns out that it is not unique, and the rose of the little prince The exact same ones are everywhere, and so is this distribution box, but how can I identify my own roses?
There are no clouds, the light in the afternoon comes from the leaves, and the light and shadow are in the shape of "bundles", coming from the sky and stopping on the earth; "Perennial flowers, please do not step on", this brand has many places, it turns out that it is not unique, I just I was impressed by the same thing at first glance, there was a slightly broken one behind; a bright yellow leaf in the stinky ditch; I greeted the black-feathered bird on the branch, it flapped its wings to the back branch, hum; thought it was a The geese disappeared to the dense water and grass on the bank. It turned out to be a white plastic bucket, and someone was carrying water for irrigation.

So, why the severance?

In front is the urban jungle, under the bright sun at five o'clock, it seems to be misty, and the sun shines, it is another world in the mist.Sioux City is also foggy in the morning. In "My Name Is Khan...", at that dawn, he took Mandia to the high mountain, watched the city disappear in the morning fog, and the love began.

There are so many buildings in front of me, tall and short, staggered, tall but not stretching to the sky, and low only because they are in the distance, a city in the world.

When the song is put into American country music, it is still so melodious, bright, nature, country road, another girl who has touched someone's heart, violin, guitar, bass, melancholy and happy, happy and melancholy, a school of music Do you want to sing this song forever?
In summer, it is better to meet friends in the evening, otherwise the sweat will not be refreshed, the nose will be thin with sweat, salty and uncomfortable.The front of the clothes was weird, I thought it was a necklace, but when I fiddled with it, it turned out that the left earphone fell into the clothes.Usually when you go out, you only take one side with you, and the other side has to pay attention to the cars on the road and pay attention to safety, and listen to the voices of the world by the way.

Today's harvest: Don't go out in the summer afternoon, take a walk in the evening.

Stretching out his arms, his fine hairs were also slanted lazily under the sun at five o'clock. There was a little orange in the light, and there was also heat.The small bracelet is also golden, with a dove of peace holding a leaf in its mouth, and a green olive leaf made of synthetic zirconia on the left, which is scattered and unknown.

The gentleman enters the banquet with a faint sound, and stays late, the gentleman is tired and has to go back to sleep for a day, Zhou Zi has to go back to class after a day of walking, maybe I won’t go, I just want to squat on the stool in the dormitory, without socks or socks Shoes go about their own business.

Casually speaking, my vision is so scattered, it should be because I was dazzled by the sun this weekend.

February 5, evening
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