The small home that weekend, return to a more and more crowded, it is imperative to remove.
Almirah, the it first begin. Husband and son, man's wardrobe, simple, old and little and faded out, all points minutes, in contrast, a woman's wardrobe, away is a great project and tangled. Expensive, but already don't like, like, but he is not in conformity with the age, age is appropriate and lack of new idea could not discard, can wear less and less, buy more and more, the cabinet is more and more full, with a final "attendance" less than thirty percent of all to leave for the principle, never "appeasement Virtual Office Hong Kong".
Once the cruel, it also handy. Bi, intends to close the cupboard door, eyebrows caught a glimpse of the shallow blue long and ankle broken flower skirt, all of a sudden move. It fell quiet, quiet in the corner of the bed, like buds bloom before to be peaceful, calm, I through the window when it is the youth side of "life", used to wear it on the stream of arch bridge, and lover together to watch the sunset. At this time, the pieces of broken flower bloom again on the skirt, lifting the twilight dusk of touching ripples. Silently, pick it up, hang back in wardrobe.
Bookcase, the soul lives. Forget it, it silently waiting for; In it, and it readily received. The book all carried out, the dust blown. "The reader" - to need to improve our writing friends have children; "Chicken soup" and self-help books - for feelings to young people; Detective, martial arts, love - to love friends, who soothe my soul, accompany me grow up day and night the reader, in any way I act, always can breed another scenery.
Picked up lu yao's "ordinary world", wipe dust clean, open, "beautiful flowers withered is also beautiful. Yes, beautiful flowers will never die; the flower is still on his mind open", "the walls opened a clump of golden jasmine detonation. This is life!... it is a full of fight cold winter. Winter retreat, vigorously in full bloom, the flowers of life. You are for the moment's glory, endured many dim the sun?" .....company set up hk When I young, screaming, to the heartstrings sentences, arouses tears, like the hero in labor and love, frustration and pursue, suffering and joy of mixed numerous and complicated society. "To assign a new strong say sorrow" youth ah, accompanied by it, or thought, or inspiration, read today, still can tore open hearts had a deep imprint.
Greatly small drawer, is congested. Sort out the discarded are much more than the left, too long in the day, always choose the pick up once, or return to purity. Turn old photo albums, long hair, short hair, skirt, pants, winter and summer... This is the mark of growth. An old moving sight, still tall, sunshine, handsome he kept neutral stand, but the heart has unwilling head heel with me, at this moment, it seems, at first glance to be able to read his heart at that time, and next to him I, surface seems shy, presumably at the time, I like his mood should be the same. Nowadays, our parents, the corner meet once in a while, just nod and smile, also can when walking in the rainy night that is moving along, like a blooming lotus, a JiQingChun incense.
Picked up a group photo of slip photo album, a row just on jobs in production work clothes, the girls in the sun their youth, face is permeated with hopes and dreams, if remember correctly, the pictures of people is my husband.
For a long time, it was quiet, leisurely on here, at the moment, wait for meet with me. Gift since the childhood, it is one of the most memorable, my dad had sent me said: "I hope you can use it to write a good word, notes!" I know this 18 k hero pen is not cheap, at that time more know the meaning of his father's message. Light ink life and life QingJian, failed to live up to mind, have not been able to match it, today I didn't use, it still maintain the original attitude, waiting to open its master personal loan hk.