In August 2002 the last one afternoon, for work, I am bored to death in the streets in Guangzhou waves. . .
The weather is very depressed, extremely depressed me even more. . .
Gave two for the West into the mountains turn a girl a joy shopping spree, I bought two years ago in Lhasa, Tibet maps, watching the excitement of their appearance, remember that at this time should be a non-Ali road toss a wolf, should be Sichuan-Tibet line running the KOKO, I continued depressed. . .
In order to pass the time, but also to flaunt Nazhi I want to shedding of 8310, I did not back to the hotel to sleep, I have endured a person wandering in the Pottery Street, Zhuangyuan Fang, popular front, legends of the population of those in Guangzhou, what any good things, but I still can not find a trace of the crowded excited. I suddenly feel that this city has given me a very strange feeling.
Said she was familiar with it, the medium variant for three consecutive years I have been unable to find this from memory, I lived for two years the city's scattered memories that I frequented in those places before the first times taken the wrong road, and then as Like a blind head flies making wild guesses that she strangers making wild guesses it, but I feel completely unable to sniff out a little in their own right strange kind of a common spy on local desires, I walked in the Road, Dongfeng Road, Central City Road, both sides Guangsha tall buildings, busy, but what of my business, I am calm like a walk in the door every day traversed the same alley. . . .
Every time I came to Guangzhou, are contradictory, indeed, I do not like this city, but I can not be separated entangled with its numerous, and she inside me a lot really good memories, where my high-spirited of the university, There I am flattered foreign era, as well as I have in mind Journey to the West before the pass (at night, in the Central City East, Green Land Court, I know another girl in front of a just continue to conspicuous displays of ostentatious and MIYI meet me the moment MIGIC MOMENT 。。。)。 But she could not give me the passion to continue flying, I can not imagine that I can in such cities as her inside breathing heavily, like 10 million ants busy with, there has not my roots. . .
Zhang Yang and said I have my roots in Shenzhen, from the family tree on the investigation, that the past 20 years, the fastest growing cities in China should be my home, though my grandfather left in the half a century ago when there was just a bad way .
However, I am very vain Chang in a variety of forms to fill in the place of origin of Shenzhen will be a bar, they were forced to Shenzhen every reluctantly pulled out before crossing the border card.
So, I have to admit I'm just a farmer, from the outbreak of an outbreak of the Pearl River Delta less countryside. I have come to kick Ugutsu city can brag about and in no way can count on the cultural heritage. The most popular statement is that even with such an attachment, I had 20 years of the countryside is also the day after the last fall, which followed thousands of name for itself was finally banned by the government will, fairly glorious history has been a wipe go together with the marking on the map.
So I can only continue to roam the depressed, went to district village when suddenly wanted to see "LET'S GO", the impulse, the same is because KOKO, I hang around a long time on-line shoes city, Guangzhou club, one that they termed for the Li-Chun Park, in places, but I rarely speak, generally the potential water, but those advertised in ID has been very familiar. .
Who's left? Some people know me? I need to needlessly cruel network of nothingness into the realistic?
In the short and intense ideological struggle is complete, I dig Yang to a taxi, but Youde say: back to the hotel. . .
Or steal the classic article KOKO: Guangzhou, I am just a passer -
Acid ground yards a Chase, or the continuation of my bindings bar. . . .
Book Center will be sitting in the recruitment scene, I resolutely turn my NOTEBOOK, while peripheral vision Piaozhao coming and going with the job search crowd panic while flying so fingers on the keyboard, making my mind back to that whole Heaven the Holy Land. . This feeling, a little self-torture, do you have before?
(XVI)
Because they can not recover the full impression, I finally give up from its own memory, I dug up a running account, the intention of the text to write slice version of the Journey to the West. . .
Whether you like it or not
KOKO jukebox Jukebox is a very generous grant on my titles, because I finally have the same ability to make her teeth itch.
I am particularly sensitive to natural language, in particular, is very insightful description of the feelings of those phrases so poem when I was younger ah ah Huluntunzao term planing a pass Budongzhuangdong mad a little older and found Suanfu to throw bags of girls can not win the favor, and So pop on the situation at last I was tone-deaf, and now I need to talk about again and musical notation Banzhao fingers, but I like that can form lasting bonds with the literature and popular lyrics. At that time like Albert Leung, likes Jonathan Lee, the two seemed to love gone through hundreds of men. .
When equipped with its own culture and also filled in several Acid in the first, believe it, but also covered with a small prize, Chun-Bo Li were tremendously popular in the year is only 30 hands to get that bonus, he said, I bloom college's highest vanity. .
Out of work, because encounters, I tend to hang around for many years frantically Huan field, irrespective of the Communist Party of the yuan or the Yankees to spend USD, in the Communist Party and the United States can not support this kind of rotten to the core customer has a life, I do not hesitate to spend themselves and their friends on the savings. But up to now has been unable to remember those who come and go flatter faces, can not forget the songs sung only one song after another, I am tempted beautiful lyrics.
I am silly, while others in the lights dim, the alcohol upwelling casually grabbed a woman around I do not know the name of tenderness to the whispers of the time, I often dropped out of other people picked up the microphone to shout themselves hoarse singing of those self-deceiving love songs, to protect the hearts of even more out of that pursuit of the perfect love. . . .
The more pull the more far away. . The reason why Xu Xu constantly, because I spent the entire youth, it has accumulated a victory over KOKO weapons.
The battlefield or in the running of the 4500 Ali wilderness, the unknown who is brought up, his head and began gently puts on songs, and then immediately infected with the same car all the friends, we go along with each other, songs, and then a one, and the voice of the more to the greater, in the end become hoarse. .
Sing sing, that's my strength. . . Worth Koki, the car of non-force, MIYI, KOKO are of the same era of growing children, we have basically the same with the growth of a group of songs, people often think of, we are able to have and then go on. . . Slow. . . Basically, I have to then. . . They change a song, I continue to take, and the lyrics verbatim. . As a result, arrogant, such as Tibetan mastiff KOKO who had to travel in Tibet in her classic ground in the classic wrote:
Often stopped singing .. always piglets started to sing again .. I will .. I will not, he plenary session, he will be back ... but can all be under the lyrics ... sometimes we can only follow him blind Well syllable ..., where he burst into a high-Yin ... .. I angrily to him as song machine ... simply put coins in his mouth trouble voted him one ... one of the crazy singing .. .
.. .. I sing, but he will be calling him a head is filled with a ... ... finally we had the use of high Mi worship the evil eye look he ...
(End quote this text, piglets extremely vain, it seems that back in the year after winning the prize from the hands of Chun-Bo Li received applause from the audience the moment more than 1000)
Li Pakistan wrong from Cuoqin to 22 classes on the road, we encountered a westbound Ali's most beautiful lake, but can not find its name on the map, Liu master and Wangdui not remember, only a confusing Rob The Chinese said: li-li Lake Toba Pakistan call it it, if they had the lake in the Tibetan language is wrong is that it really is a beautiful lake error. . . .
Crosses and crosses, we are in a small northern line drive catch ah, suddenly, the immediate burst of silver flashes. . . .
A beautiful and totally unprepared for our popular in the present circumstances ....
How kind we are used to describe the shock in front of it ....
I remember in the "Journey to the West" was the beginning of a word used to describe the Sheep Lake, and later her colleagues, and do not feel fit, but used here should be no one has opinions, and that word is called:
Yunshan same color ... ..
Even than the days behind the blue lake, rolling a group of snow-peaks, while under the snow last night and this morning they diffuse all over the mountain, the whole mountain covered with a white elephant fighting clothing; peaks of behind the towering clouds and shapes, but also with the mountains and hugged together, a bark in the end is Yunchang in the mountains hidden in the clouds, or mountain ....
Shiny foot of the mountain lake, it is the sun at noon on that blue lake on the scattering of refraction lin came a brilliant light.
Lin-Light 1.1 point, and then stretching into a one ....
Surface of the lake near our release is out of a fascination with the blue, which blue looked very young, it does not like the sheep, as the Blue Lake was graceful, but with green, like a jasper; do not like the holy lake adjacent to as Ma - was deep blue, like an altar were of thick paint are intractable, but also do not want to ban the public and the old blue, and even a little dirty ....
Lake has said that as the beginning of sheep by personnel young woman, holy lakes, as Xuniangbanlao the Jour, Elephant Man Feel husband Bangong prostitutes then this legislation should have a dual Pakistani nine Chinese girls shyly with light By the door, stealing a Li Qingzhao's words:
And shame to go, yet the green plum smell ... ..
Queue the lake, I am reminded of the love ... ..
Zz from sina and in all there are not like this place ...
First love is often in we do not have any preparation time took place ....
And the next morning, snow that the sun at noon Nazhen in this otherwise very ordinary place to create the amazing beauty of this, like
First Love is also an object may be very ordinary, but his own ignorance of her extraordinary cast a non-aesthetic ...
And we know that even come back, and never quite found the scenery so like ... ..
Love is never turning back ... It was a pain to mind memories of array ....
We are three steps to stop a bypass along the lake, and then toward the snow-capped mountains ... Yunshan Isshiki.
All the memories have been wrong legislation Palestinian pure white, the beautiful, like my first love ... ...
Author: smpig
