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Gray Memory
An unknown future
Middle School when I was sitting in the classroom, as a metamorphosis to the limit when the math problems to worry about, no one would expect today, I will a leisurely self-study in the university's written in these words. Eyes disappear occasionally surfaced some images, such as to imply that I did. Have been puzzled, but You Hu's felt a casting haze of confusion.
to leave the familiar that city is almost half a year. I do not have the slightest worry about. I belong to the memory of it there seems to not take the fall.
With vision for the future, came to this strange city. See the stranger, that stranger's words. Understand the form, color land from the world of the human state and ulterior motive.
always a man walking a street. The wind blowing her hair disorder. Road side of the evergreen crowded arrangement. Cotton gray road Wanchang Yan. Leading to far. Numerous cross the trunk of sunlight shining on the ground reflection of a beautiful silhouette.
I step, another step forward with.
glass window outside a row of bamboo plants. Inside lay a baby I swear I want to send the sunny doll.
me along the way, seem to have overlooked a lot. Of those who have ... ... in my memory swirls. I seem to be cursed, until the heart sad.
roads, deserted little, several flower pale sky, floating clouds. Such a season, it seems more people lost.
down a zebra crossing. After thinking about the blunt heavy sound does not know where to come. Transfer of entanglement in the air. Until the lingering missing.
over the years is the God of the writers had written. I think those who have already staged a messy piece, slightly hesitant in memory drew a simple conclusion. Over.
always without regard to moving forward. The whole city is this way but silence. Suddenly before the release of two backs, before slowly see clearly. Is a pair of elderly couples. Totter each other, walking with a tottering walk in the twilight of a loss. Gradually, in the out of sight.
unpredictable are unknown, who met in this way, met what, what the scenery is always prepared to meet to prepare for a good place, and I was waiting for them to happen, then remember some and forget some, hated number, select some, give up some, left some, to escape some of ... ...
front of a yellow leaves falling, it is autumn coming? but intense heat wave after wave of attack in every corner of the city, which is residual summer like?
this road becomes long, the arrival of tomorrow become more heavy. Thin dust, flaunt in the air, rain, thick, the next moment no one knows their fate.
the wind increasing, and the clouds came.
rain.
dust has finally settled down a.
I continued walking, walking in the time of the chain on. Clang clang sounds. Into the unknown future.
II,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I and my baby
baby, as long as you like, I will take your hand away for life, after all, the temperature of your palm so I believe this is a promise can be realized.
at the entrance end of the second night. While my classmates and I gotta say, the baby received the phone. The phone's soft words, tells of deep thoughts,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], warm summer night, in that short calls within half an hour, never stagnant in my memory. At that moment, I decided to find my love.
I found. She and I are happy. Are each other's happiness. Very simple.
I have been writing with,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], continued. From summer to autumn to early winter is a.
baby said to me: \Oh, little fool. This year's winter because I will always give you hands warm, so your hand is no longer the fat of cold. Put your hand on the palm of the hand. You are my baby palms.
short document I write the story of the edges of the oath. Then a lifetime to achieve.
Third, a number of people and things
me always at this time to the Marxist, always floating drizzle outside, I was the name of a person for several years after the snow storm umbrellas Cangsang , walking in the rain.
I forgot to go day by day, so how long a time looked up at the sky, clouds to the left do not come for a long time and went.
thing of the past,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], to flow out is always fast. Had time to taste, it has become a memory. This fall is sudden, the night wind to blow all the ground yellow. Not as old as they say autumn, but sweeping rain. Sentimental in his heart is not also become damp.
for those lost in the past, we always do nothing. Sit here today, my heart is always fluctuating, ever-emerging is already destined to spread ends of the earth's familiar face.
Wang Xia went to Xinjiang, which has always been his wish.
dwarf go to Beijing, can be considered wish fulfilled it.
Jing-Bo Shao came to Wuhan, which is sooner or later arrangement.
Wu Shuang home from Guangdong, over the less than satisfactory.
Shijian Long came to Wuhan to learn electronic communications. Also something of their own goal.
Liu Hao and Jiang Long stay in Xiangfan, just know, I even feel a little flirting, but it is true. They are in my heart as some regret.
Liu Xin since sophomore Taichetaiwu in see through after the results. Resolutely do not mean enough back. Since then I have not seen him in the classroom. When only a short holiday together, or pieces of Q on. To this school that summer, I and his violent pressure of the afternoon sunlight of the road. That we talked a lot. Life, love, career, family ... ... this life of abandoned and vision. And Q, he just talked for a long time, feeling that he become more mature, very mature and probably before. However, some extreme, a little stubborn. Or was it like, can not afford to praise. Joke of the ... ...
have a lot of friends there is no more in touch now. Our heart is quiet in each other's living somewhere in the world. Was blown in time. Friends, God bless. There was time to exact revenge in the next long dark, and disappeared. Bless you.
everyone will have their own vested. I have consoled myself. This is the fortune tellers in the destined.
but I just have been displaced. Come here, just a short shelter. Do not know is that I will be what time to leave.
will miss some time. But sometimes, nothing more. I do not know I was too smart or ruthless. I think this is because of those past years in my heart just as an experience, and will not occupy my mind now. After all, \
Postscript: I write to you, I would like to have enough, I wrote these words for too long, has been written from the late summer early winter. Sometimes can not do anything, but I am not a person to do things halfway. And has been read, write now. Recently, in a written BLOG (my fleeting time),[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I have written that this is inside. Together is the real full bar!
The first to write postscript and feel than the front to easily write more. These are just my messy life, pieced together fragments. Write things that are already occurred.
winter has come, more and more cold. I hope my words do not give us the cold. Do not just dark alive. Unless you have a good reason and the ability to bear.
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