I remember the Chinese translation of Maupassant's on such a preamble, in fact, writing short stories even more difficult than the lengthy, because the novel
can enjoy procrastination, play, codification, as short, it is to the author, together with the advantages and disadvantages with concentrated into short
short thousands of lines, then integration, then zoom in, regardless of any flaws or defects in the reader's eyes are sweeping, which is why the world less
rather long short Kathrine master many reasons.
But really is this? I look as if a strange exception. I am conscious of the skills in long than in short reach to the height down several levels, has been
bothering me this is a fog. Then one day the lights in the night, I quietly rely on the north wind whistling in the car, lost in thought, looking at cars
vague outline and thick black lines, thinking about some of his delicate and diverse Fan Wu trivial events of the past. Suddenly on the context to understand
their short and shorter than the length longer than the causes.
Distance.
A lover in the snow across the street waving a thick woolen embracing the distance, is a dusk-ming passing train whistle whistling distance with the lights
is at a seven-hole flute cape blew in the horizon of the Acacia by hovering over the distance.
These are my heart little by little incorporated together, and then melted together with those already in the warmth of memories and imagination flowing from
the tip Mimi paper in the expansion of the grid, the blooming open like the idea.
I would like to find in the text revealed to a casual sense of distance between, gray ice cool if the six Chinese, triumphantly Sasa like autumn southerly,
that from life and gradually separated from the purified the same feelings as the dawn, I spread out on the palm, as in cold Wuban gentle mixing between the
clouds, ghost condensate tactics. So want to see people see, so would like to hear people understand. The abstraction of the text so it is not long in any
case to express something. And that is what I want to say to the paper, listen to the words.
But because of broken language has only made vague and ambiguous meaning, so I am bound to adhere to the paper road suitable only for niche suffered. The so
-called niche, is like like, dislike very revulsion. Can not say that the minority is also a good or bad, but I know that in today's war chant a love affair
for all the years, insist that it is a very easy task. So, I would like to maintain more than half rely on their courage, I like to insist on one thing. This
is also nothing wrong, is not it. . . . . .
In fact, fall in between the lines of text devoted to the sense of distance, Who says love like a die a natural death. Will be used to feel happy at the end
of God due to shortage of fairy tale, even Zhang Xiaoxian also said that if just to meet you, and you can not treat each other with, then how can happiness?
Then gradually exposed to the world of fireworks thing , was more and more that, in fact, love the United States in that line can not cross the gap, yes, the
end of time is really not the United States, the United States is both the river and look, every sigh pay tribute through the ages. Initially, we like, is
that exactly the shy smile and then laugh Allure, not when the feelings come and let fate choose for us the outcome.
Even if writing is not a love affair, shaking as Jiji's uncertain meaning, but also seems to tell a story about infatuation. Such a thought, if nothing is
boundless love affair, but nothing seems to love affair. Like, because of course Jin Wang Yang Chapter wanton attitude; not, because the two sides somehow
involved as light as tissue paper in which people want to clear the chaos of the cloud thing.
So, I like that kind of cool scenes, still life is a simple description of the outline of a few. Enron played a quiet person only if the strike through, the
script dialogue was clear and was clear the storm is to hang around. Number of roles as possible, preferably only three of the world, or two people. The more
light the better scenery, faint as the best years. They lean on each other's way, slowly, carefully, step by step, do not look back, and go. Come to dust,
come to dust in the hope that we have sight of him and her. This will be good.It is believed that it would be so dry, since the forest lonely kick out of
five meters away from it after many years, it has always been a clear mind can not erase the pain of a TV drama, almost heartbreaking to let him make it into
a disaster sensitive only arouses disgust madman, no one seems to be little threat to their desperate move it would take the initiative to attack each other,
so that in the future in the absence of forest lonely days, it is a total of over fifty bites and forty-nine adults and three children, after each bite, it
would have been the other beat him, and almost every time it dies, it dies happy.
Relief, such relief, such a happy relief.
Because once his most trusted incredibly betrayed, want to live this life of its greatest desire.
If you can, it is cry, cry A yellow.
Lin lonely looking back into the Treasury, A yellow on the deserted yard guard,
After a few minutes, from the dark lonely forest came out of the Treasury, he was carrying a red rust corrosion root chains, rapid shaking in the air, issued
a series of sharp sound, to ring the church death knell.
A yellow perplexing.
When the lonely forest cover in the heavy chain around the neck A yellow when it docile and closed his eyes, calmly waiting for the master himself strangled
it the first time in life seen such a deterrent weapon, it think it should be lying down, and doomed, after just heartbreaking scene, it does not live in the
meaning, when it is well to leave this world of preparation, but not aware of feeling the pain of dying, but found that lonely forest left the yard, it
opened his eyes only after the discovery suddenly realized that he would never lose their freedom, rather than give up their life has been.
It was disappointing.
The next few days, was thrown into the Treasury of the forest heard the lonesome time A yellow to leave the yard alone, distanced footsteps, it will be
dragging heavy chains, until the chains straighten his neck was strangled difficult to breathe, and then lying in a dark corner of the illusion of listening
to those sound like.
Memories of past lives bit by bit it became the only happy thing, and those who love, need to be the day.
In this world there is one thing, it has a life, but not like you like, before it is your only partner in life, you are only dependent on it,
You will play with it, they will eat their favorite food given to it, it loves you, even willing to fall into the water while you are sick, you play it again
and again, cursing it, tease it, It will not be angry with you until the day you put it with a chain tied to a dark corner, it will quietly listen to you
gently Pazainaer footsteps, even if you bent , and it will continue to listen until death.
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