2010年11月22日星期一

Heart in the lower

Old saying, downwards. This course is good, only the board height, will be afraid of clouds, see afar a deep, will be open-minded world, handling the universe, look for himself. Mr. Du Fulao a "Goldenthal mountains and small world", but also revealed the long-term perspective of the heroic spirit, there are untold proud and graceful.
However, now I have to do the opposite, the lower heart advise you. Because the lower when you stand only when found lacking in height, it is easy to ignore another world. Can not be underestimated, where the entity has a brief but wonderful, practical and realistic, and climb the grand vision, compared to the vast world, where they saw, more aware of your triggers, moisturizes your mind, makes you hole out things, tolerance of all.
I have a heart of integrity and good female colleague, she took a bath and come back to me s feelings, saying that the encounter in which a pair of brazen mother and daughter, the mother washing clothes in the bath beside the pool because she was afraid of that management , but also to shield her daughter. Colleagues said angrily, not that free hot water to the dip cheap, but also confused like a foolish child-like, as you.
She speaks not without reason, if we all while carrying into the bath tub, it will certainly be out of shape, who can wash not a shower. But if we understand that this woman is a laid-off workers received only a few hundred dollars a month, the husband is the ordinary workers, the income is very meager, then you would be a different attitude, even if that mother and daughter will still blame error, at least not been so angry, they will not say a wicked character.
Men are not saints, I am not clever than the female colleague, just because I have experienced one thing, by a deep inspiration.
With her daughter due to relocation, we lease a residence at the school gate read along, that is a strange village, and school across the street. Leading to the school piece is not wide track, a house full of small shops along the street, followed by a street is a small place Taner. Including a fruit from us recently, where I bought a watermelon back and found it had fallen melon flesh, and to go back and change angrily, did not realize, potential buyers focus on cross-old woman, refused to deny it, and that urgent to quibble, "Today it into the goods, can not blame me."
I was also the case that female colleagues, s feelings, saying that unruly folk here, simply profiteers trouble-making. Then by chance that, because the village is located in the urban fringe, development and utilization of land has long been, the villagers were all turned into a lost land, the compensation they are, each person only one hundred dollars, which they do not even eat rice full, had their own livelihood. But generally only two ways, first to a nearby factory as workers, the second is a small sale and purchase their own. When the workers, now is not passed, and treatment is poor, what protection does not, dry day to day, and work outside the home is no different. Usually by a school relatively close to the street to start a small business. I live with that fruit store recently, a case in point.


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Called sadness

So kind of emotion, with a touch of bright red, peeling off from between the eyebrows, into human society, in a pale pearl. Overlapped off the hill, Linghua tears cinnabar, drop by drop drop, smash on the bridge to spend hospital silent loneliness. Who planted whom oath, and now have time light faded; who place on the gentle brow for whom India is now a laid hold trace; who is more black hair who is so white, the Executive remain in fellowship with their girl ... ...
So kind of emotion, with wet blue Jisi, Mexico crow dragged through, Clouds drip, day Street light rain, moisten the withered face. Who is Who in the stand in the rain, hang some brutally carved with the vicissitudes of life; Who is Who in the Lethal lingering, the distance the first port in Heng Fa Chuen, Heng Fa Chuen to see open in the dead branches isolated on the cold ground; Who Whom get through a paper umbrella of the Millennium, the final sway in the river, such as the ruins of the Netherlands.
So kind of emotion, with strands of love, the slightest tangle of the heart, wrapped into a strings, waiting Fuqin people. Who is Who in the courier outside the bridge side continued to play with to be continued and the sound; Who is Who at the end of the summer the cool autumn air while playing the voice of the green extravagant extravagant; who finally broke for whom green shells, broken strings, wrestling broken the world.
So a feeling called grief.
There are so sad emergence of a bird's wings in, fly out everywhere, but leaving no trace of marks, the end is Yanzi back, has been able to return the warm south, and finally buried in the sadness of the wing in his head.
A fulcrum so sad at the toes, have been silly to think that as long as we will tiptoe away from the well-being more recent, the higher the final Hing Wah Street West, stand the more unstable and fall in more pain, grief and vulnerability will deeper hurt yourself.
So a sad memory of the wall painted with a face, a smile, a touch of his face staring, the thought would forever stay in the origin of this time, only to find long been vigorously swept away , the sad never like to rely on the back.
A grief so fixed in a shallow smile, a faint smile in silence. Mist-like smile, trickling flow into the Hongcheon not swimming. Shake swaying drag, broken flower-like youth, lost in the deep shadow of the season.
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