2011年1月4日星期二

The more light the better love

The more light the better love
To bring you the stories, Zhu Fuwen of this loving couple, and his peace and happiness companions. Wish you a happy creation.
Neighbors, a pair of elderly. Men are cadres, work very good, women in rural areas over, has been attached to the man lives.
Over time, the years in their way of life filled diary to record their bit by bit, their joy, their frustration, all the things they are facing.
Gradually, women began to cerebellar atrophy, the beginning is temporary memory loss, long long time to think of some things, including the man's identity. One minute she was the first to know the direction of home, one minute after they lost like a child.
Men accompanied women after retirement, shopping, Liu Wan, fitness, trance.
Whenever a woman asks a man who you are, men will be pointed to the woman's pit of the stomach, said: "I am your this." Face expressionless woman had a girl will generally flush surface, and then said: " Oh! I know, I just ask, afraid of forget. "
Afraid to forget, but has been forgotten, and then think of a man's identity. It is a torment, the most cruel suffering, until this brutal become a part of life, women, remember nothing, and cerebellar atrophy and one step worse.
Men took over the family tablespoons every meal gave a lot of women do nourishing food, carefully looked after a woman's daily life. However, occasionally playing a small man like mahjong, close to home, on the bicycle shed.
Although the woman suffering from amnesia, but her only thing to remember is to shed, to shed his men shouted, home for dinner.
Each time, the women will be there on time, say plain, the home for dinner. In fact, men do not cook, this time a man will let her in, sat beside him, gently pick the eyebrow said. OK, do not worry. You play for a while, and then we go home for dinner.
Man woman sitting beside a very obedient, submissive, like a child just make mistakes. She was waiting for men, and men waiting to go home for dinner.
That in the past, and continued for eight years. Friends of a man's card is the only way to hear the word, the home for dinner. However, that simple to the extreme case, it affects two hearts, two about to face, through the heart of life and death.
A man out of the units often resort or travel arrangements, regardless of where he would take her side. No matter where, she always makes a man home for dinner.

Send you away, I gain the feeling

Send you away, I gain the feeling

Nizi said she came here to test, would have something, but was turned down, she was a girl I know, all the way over, a reliable addition to my friend, no other acquaintances. She used to be my classmate, is also a place home, just by chance and passed the same university.
I have been very impressed by her, performance in class is always a good surprise, the second rejection of miles away. Scholarships, grants, as well as an outstanding member of a number of honors students all the football model into the pocket. Compared with her, I really feel ashamed.
Truancy, Internet, Snooze, basically all the bad habits are both college students.
University, we thoroughly two of the world, she's outstanding, my good for nothing. But our relationship has been very good, I sometimes ask her curiosity, I'm not afraid of being led astray you. She smiled and pinched me, as an effort to save you. I took these words seriously, and began to seriously study. After graduation, I read the research, and she chose to work. I asked her many times, professionals like you do not continue their studies, not it a pity? She is always in a good mood can be answered, do not want to read, and continue to read are married do not go out. I started skeptical, because she has always been in my eyes a feisty girl, absolutely refused to be left behind. But some more realistic problems, to dispel the confusion.
Two-day examination, has been with her, and her together, ate together to find the examination room, a walk. Two days off soon, before leaving, she insisted on sending me to buy something. I live or die would not, after all, she has a boyfriend, I'm afraid of causing misunderstanding. Finally dead, however, gave me a lighter. Send it to the station, put away luggage, the car left, there is no time to say a word. Fortunately, she was first home to attend the wedding of her sister, ourselves to give, to make a detour here to return Zhejiang. She came here, just in time for snow, six p.m. until that cold tight. She sent a message that I have been to the station and asked if I have time, can you give about the past? Time is laboratory, receive text messages, take a bus, went to Ben. In fact, she did not say, I will go, do not trust her alone for several hours at the train station. Temperatures below zero outside, saw her, she stood outside waiting room stomped. I went and took her shoulder, her eyes full of joy, happy to say that cold day, I thought you would not come out yet. I patted her head, pretending to tell her angry, too misjudge the friendship between us. I took her into a KFC restaurant, which has seat heating. Put away luggage, give her a point to see the way she eats, I know most of the day's drive to be really hungry.

Millennium margin

Millennium margin


Eyes of the river, flowing with a beautiful legend. Story thousands of years, the changes can be unlimited. At that time, the river of the water perfectly clear crystal, curl Nana Netherlands, Painting snow, sitting in the center of the water. The interpretation of the relevant related names out of a millennium, from swan song of love.
Thousand years ago, I was the water lotus, and I put myself in the mortal world, despite the wind and rain, snow, frost reminder bully. After this I do not know how many seasons the river, still look like snow Qingying. I am aloof, stand in the water, the only water and water fields are green and I'll stay. Year after year, day after day. I alternate with the seasons, received the baptism of life and death. Do not remember the year, month, or that day. My shoulder suddenly not alone. A voice whispered in my ear. I do not know who it is! However, mildly crisp melodies that still beat my sleeping door. Dream of the millennium, the millennium Gulian, a charming bloom.
I did wonderful work out a masterpiece. Dicui the lotus leaf, as big as a fan, quietly took my body around. Looked at me Xianzi Painting, shut off suddenly stopped chirping. Wisp of smoke across my face clear and close off gone, eyes haze. I am surprised to find that I can dance body, I can laugh, I actually have a pair of beautiful slender hand. Back to wait and see, the river is still flowing in the quiet, and I turned into a bearing thousands of women.
The river of grass far looked at the impressive surprise of the passengers. She knew I was there and she'll stay if it had thousands of lotus it. I smiled and rolled up the grass of the hand and gently stroked it, in turn, that leaves clear green onions from the water gently, it accepted the extraterrestrial.
Where did it go off off. I secretly wondered in his heart. Small boat floated surface wave, far I heard that familiar voice. Is shut off it? I'm calling softly. Boat closer to me slowly. Not shut off, but a Yumian scholar. I stared, and there is almost cut off from earth, where they come from a scholar? I watched him with puzzled eyes.
He smiled at me in silence. But since the turn and pulled out a picture from the sleeve. This