Snow, put aside thoughts of snow after years of dyeing
Abstract: standing on the fourth floor window, the window of the snow is very exotic to dancing, just like thousands of years ago stretches from the emotion ...... my thoughts at this time also with the snow starts back ..... The same snow, a few years before and after a number of years, all that kind of warm, warm, it is nostalgia ...... in the depths of the mountains, the snow is in the same situation with very exotic underground, house,
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Standing on the fourth floor window, the window of the snow is very exotic to dancing, just like thousands of years ago stretches from the emotion ...... my thoughts at this time also the same as the snow began to back ...... snow, a few years before and after a number of years, were so kind of warm, warm, it is nostalgia ......
In the depths of the mountains, the snow is in the same situation with very exotic underground, house, warmth slowly flows through the body; a stove, the stove top is a steaming casserole, I told a friend two people guarding stove, tasting butcher casserole dish, a bowl full of bulk liquor, frequently to touch the bowl in our room, and soon met a bowl. Pouring again, taking even a bowl ...... At that time, we were young forward, do not know alcohol "depth", without regard to drinking, laughing saying, drink, sing a ..... .
In our laughing, outside the snow harder and harder, as if the year-round gathering of energy released out all at once, between heaven and earth, has no boundaries, the entire world is completely enveloped in a vast white among .. ....
Looking out the raging blizzard, friends say it is the most suitable good day we drink and chat, I nodded; friend schematic porting Jiuwan drink, think about it, so much snow, the road leading to the mountains outside certainly do not want to be blocked ...... way back, drink! I also ported Jiuwan ......
Friends that time is in the early stages of writing the novel, I just started writing poetry, literature, and at that time very attractive and appealing; Thus, those masters, became our most famous taste of the "Jiu Yao" in the alcohol under the effect of both of us I sentence you do not clearly articulate reciting those famous, who memorized wrong, needless to say, to drink.
Is that bad wine excited nerves, or snow modality dip the soul, we both turned casually impromptu chant began to snow, the chant will naturally chant the chant of Zhang Dayou to the "yellow dog body white, white dog who swollen, "the sentence, and then, we are another meal hearty laugh ......
Shimmer fire gradually along with the dark sky down, do not know how much to drink wine, do not know how to recite the sentence, since we are drunk, and then sleep on the ground is very heavy snow still Fen Yang night, snowy night with dreams, night dreams, there is excitement and youthful raving infinite vision ......
Time flies like water, a flash into middle age; middle age, always feel less cynical young passion, enthusiasm is more steeped in the inner corner, timely release it, and then is thinking deeply. .....
2010 One evening in the winter, snow began Xixishushu, then it will be intense this time, and I just child's private room in a pub waiting for the waiter serving, I lit a cigarette, took a deep breath the one, start looking out intensive snow; just sub it, his hand playing with a pair of disposable chopsticks, eyes tightly staring out the window; At the time, both of us nobody spoke, the room was very quiet as falling quietly outside snowflakes.
Sarkozy dish when we both turn back the line of sight, and then pouring, then clink ...... still not much, just the child occasionally pushed up the glasses on the bridge of the nose, looked out the window from time to time , seems to be thinking about what, in my case repeatedly reminded to drink, he seems only to wake up to God, I am so sorry to punch a sly smile, reach for the glass ......
Then we opened the chatterbox, they talked me out of the snow snow write poetry, talk inside the mood, thoughts, skills, just the Son Tan Gujin painter paintings depicting the snow, talking picture composition, line, color, etc., We are expressing their understanding of literature and the arts.
The sky is completely dark, we do not know what was under the snow outside much, but we are constantly between topics as Fen Yang snow ...... just so a child suddenly said: This season's snow After the snow will come back next season, but it is not the original appearance. I suddenly felt the artist's just the child has been very philosopher. Yes ah, this season next season snow with snow certainly not the same. This is not the same, depending on the person's state of mind and change of thinking, after this season's snow, leaving perhaps nostalgia perhaps thought. So next season snow it, apparently, will also be different from the same spiritual feeling and experience ......
I think it is just the child had said a man is not the same with the snow, the snow next season there will be a man in this life is over, will not be a next life, who seemed in a natural context how small, how helpless ah! Child just saying these things, dark eyes a bit. I hasten to say, Biexia association, or drink it, I gave him a reach for the glass ......
That day, we in the dark, with a slightly tipsy, braving dense snow back home. However, just the child's words made me toss and turn, just as the child is not also the case, I do not know.
For many years never saw a young man's friends, even though I have repeatedly wishful thinking to think with his friend relive the dream, back youthful passion, but we have lost contact, the spirited passion snow Day seems wonderful dream; untimely death just as the child, in this life we will no longer have that enamored snowy night long talk, and he as the patch of snow crystal, transient gorgeous dancing after falling into the dust of the Be the life of ...... but not a nostalgia ......
Outside the snow is still falling, my thoughts toward the distant past, the snow of situation, much like that once two snow ah, just like it, but can not be copied for ever; once the snow is very beautiful, very wonderful Man, in the context of nostalgia; snow it now, I do not know if you can freeze in the appreciation of the range, although it also can serve as yet graceful beauty, you can always feel something is missing, what is it. .....
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