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It’s been ten years since I’ve been in Castle Peak. I’ve lived through these days, but I’m not alone with Qingshan.

The American holiday season has been exhausted by me in the hospital! On the National Day of July 4th, I still want to be in the mountains. There is nothing in the mountains. Only the children in the children’s yard, in the evening, have red, blue and white flowers, colored paper hats, holding the national flag, and the whole team went out to the mountains to parade, singing the national anthem in the mouth. When we walked in front of us, we applauded them.

That night everyone was on my upstairs saying goodbye, just a laugh in the air. ——When I fell asleep, I suddenly felt that the squats on the top and bottom were full of stone-like thorny things. When I took a look, there were countless new pine nuts. Fortunately, the acupuncture was soft and did not hurt me. I don’t. Feeling lost. We usually get used to it, and at the end of the night before my trip, they naturally try to make it as narrow as possible.

Everyone laughed and ran away. I am tired and don't chase them! Just laughing and smashing the pine nuts all over the ground. There is aroma of pine branches on the pillow! No wonder they urged me to take a break early, and there was this comedy! I lay down, I just never slept, watching the fireworks in the village of Shaying, a red light. I can hear the firecrackers today, I will send a small message for it.

Early the next morning, the weather was slightly cloudy. I got up early, quietly walking in the mountains. Every tree, every flower, every place, where I have buried my hand, I am very sincere and loving. On the side of the mountain pavilion and the small bridge, and the forest in Wanshen's towering sky, I used to shed the tears of the homesickness. I used to sit and read in the morning, and there are ladies and stalks. Have written articles and letters. Satay is in me, I only feel the air of idleness.

One of the dusks went and earned many tears. Although I have never been very miserable, I am not at ease. The female companions were standing by the door, shaking hands one by one, among the white towels that flew in the air, and they heard me rattle me. I can see their vague tears. Why is life everywhere?

When the car went to the top of the mountain, I climbed the window and looked back. The white building in the green bush, my snow palace, gradually disappeared from the sun. The cause of the disease has been cut off from the present, and I have been grateful for the sorrow of the "coming to Japan"!

I once told my friends that if there is a piece of water in Satay, my nostalgia for her will not stop there. And she is pure and simple, she and I are tied to the cause of conditioning, as if to say, like my mother. My feelings for her are not as deep as the mother, not as good as friends, but there is another natural feeling.

Satay also thoroughly gave me several experiences that I have not seen before:

The first is "weak." Absolutely in the rest, the sleepy food is slightly abnormal, and the psychological stimulation is slightly stimulated, and the spirit is full, and the temperature and pulse are changing. I have never believed that "the spirit of health is in the body of health", especially from my heart, overworked my body. Now that I understand the closeness of my body and mind, and the illness is disturbing the safety of my heart, I am obediently obedient to the commander of the healer. As a result, I feel that my heart is coming back, like water Xu Sheng. Do children have a development and pleasure in the mind? I hope you listen to me, don't repeat this!

The second is "cold." It’s so funny! What's more interesting is that I don't feel that I only know the coldness of the friends I visited, and the surprise of their outdoor life in our snow. When I was cold, I felt only a numbness, my eyes seemed to be freezing, my hands were holding each other, and there seemed to be no feeling. However, I hope that the children can hear our laughter in the snow! Frozen eyeballs, still reading books, hands without feeling, still writing. In addition, snow sledding, parades in the wind, pine trees are bent down to the ground, and our face is also wearing a layer of snow mask; buried in the snow from below the knee. In the four-eyed day, I want to be proud to say, "Okay! Three months of chilling snow, I am warmer than you, warmer, 'the snow is three feet, I don't know the cold', more people Practice some bravery!"

In the middle of the night, the cold light is soaked, and the cheeks are like ice. The scenery under the moon is as condensed and cannot be transferred. The cold moon in the sky is so cold! Re-emergence like iron, except for the warmth of your bones and flesh, everything in the heavens and the earth is cold. I am so willing to be in this situation, I think that only fish can be compared in the water. Sleeping to the dawn, the sputum is close to the breath and the air is condensed into thin ice. Picking up, the snow is falling, and the thin ice is also screaming. It’s so interesting, I understand the words “red tears into ice”.

The third is "leisure." Leisure is sometimes boring, but the most difficult thing is never to think about tomorrow. Our lives, such as printed text, are all the same day and day. The pain before the illness is "scheduled", and often the schedule after half a month has already been arranged. In life, there are many reservations for this graceful, chaotic heart? Westerners are always living in the middle of the book, and they are in a hurry, and there is often a "heart and soul" situation between the banquets. I unfortunately also fell into this vortex! In the half year of Satay, the word "scheduled" was gently deleted from my dictionary, and I felt that I could not tell the joy.

"Idle" gives me the freedom to write. I want to mention the pen and I want to put it on the pen. This kind of writing attitude is the life of my life, and the most memorable place in Satay is here!

The fourth is "love" and "sympathy." I want to describe this paragraph in the most solemn manner. Compassion and love, in the sorrow of the disease, it turned out to be such a great and comforting! I have always thought that sympathy is deserved, love is a must, and there is a kind of contempt and neglect. However, this deserved and must be limited to the family and the flesh and blood. Because the family's flesh and blood love is unconditional, in other words, it is based on bloodlines. As for friends and classmates, sympathy is rare, love is not necessary, but fortunately, it is the greatness of the donor's own personality! The long-term illness of the guest, my friend's feeding condolences, the visits in the wind and snow, apparently see that it is not perfunctory, not reluctant. As for the general side of the old man, holding a bouquet, talking to me about the condition, talking about leaving home, I still have no words, she has fallen into tears. This is why human beings are human beings, and the world is the world! What is my illness? I saw people in me in the disease, and I know how to apply it to people after I get sick. A disease has changed the way of "applying to people". I am really sorry for my illness!

How true is the phrase "coming with the same illness"? The mutual pity of the female companions in the hospital and the mutual care of each other make people have unlimited praise! A girl's increased body temperature, or other changes in the condition, can make the female companions in the hospital appeal. Silent handshake next to the sick bed, the condolences have been exhausted, and in the eyes of pity, Yingying contains tears of sympathy and compassion! Come from the four seas, what relatives? Only one lover loves oneself, knows one's confession, and brings together some exotic girls.

Who loves and sympathizes, can it be contemptuous in life?

Love is on the right, sympathy is on the left, walking on both sides of the road of life, sowing seeds at any time, flowering at any time, this path is long-distance, dotted with fragrant flowers, so that pedestrians wearing branches and leaves, stepping on thorns, do not feel pain, have Tears can fall, not sad.

When I was first ill, I said to my friends: "If my death can show a tragedy, then I am not dead, I am willing to play a comedy!" In the lives of all beings, scatter the seeds of love and sympathy, is this Performing a comedy, I will ponder over it!

In short, the life path is getting farther and farther, and the more you get. I thought that I would like to experience life, like a needle felt, use the flesh and blood to go and taste it, and let it see the needle! When the joys and sorrows of the clutches are not fulfilled, the mystery and greatness of life cannot be felt. My experience is really insignificant! And I like to close this, come to Japan, I can tell the children, in the future or not.

There are three thousand volumes in the house, five or six pianos, and all the bombs are dialed, but I have not moved it yet. For a long time with the water, I naturally try to live by the lakeside seaside in this tenth day. Returning from the water, only bowing to learn to embroider, the spirit of mischievous in the sand, all put away. I have said that only the mountains of no one can reproduce the childlike heart!

There are many things to do in the Atlantic. I have written more, and I will keep it for the next time. I wish you happiness!

The 14th Middle School of Wanxiu District, Quzhou, Guangxi: The Braised Pork