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A Midsummer Night's Gardenias
<td class=\In fact, human life is with his hometown course of drifting away, no one choice, also can not change. I remember years ago an elder of saying, \
my old bedroom has been turned into a room mother, my brother's bedroom are they put the bed removed, into a recreation room to play mahjong,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the sudden our home, my father and mother seemed a bit overwhelmed, happy at the same time complain that we do not say hello to early, what preparations did not, the performance of the most prominent problem is the bed. My heart filled with a little touch of sadness, I do not know since when, the house became so familiar with, go home have to say hello first, so be prepared at home.
strange feeling has been lingering around me all day and evening, accompanied her to buy food, met with many previously familiar with, now strangers, some of them startled Yizheng can call out my name then, and some like look very familiar talk with his mother, greeting the children on her back. But I, full of emotion regulation in the post were still say a word, perhaps, or those strange feelings at work. Too little change in the street, beyond my imagination, stores were all replaced by the door I do not know boss, businessmen are also an expression of the other. Ago, I remember, there lived a few buildings childhood friend or classmate, I have downstairs in their wandering and waiting, have been building on the familiar knock on the door, and now, are impossible. I know, we all like me, have gone.
brother than I was lucky, in this short vacation in August, he had also about to go to school a few friends to play ball. Darkening sky, the afternoon sun in the courtyard irradiated ferocious father has been sprinkled with the cold water. Remember the summer dusk, he would put behind the house one way or another child garden hoses doused again, to close the tube when the gas passing refreshing watering the yard. Me and my brother was gone, and her mother to the field work, less fruits and vegetables also needed, as this year, behind the house was my father planted into corn. Throughout the year, will turn the kinds of rape, maize, sweet potatoes, peanuts do. Mom in the kitchen cooking, daddy sat on the bed and pick the skin scraping sponge kidney beans, it seems that things really change a lot, even my father had started to pick vegetables. I used to want to give Dad a hand, he motioned me down and said, the heat,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], take a break. I do not know why, I think the tears seemed to well up eyes. Then retreated upstairs, moving a few chairs down.
casually walk in the yard to see both sides of the flower beds of flowers, bushes, or the year that several strains of Polygonatum, now almost grown into a wall of high trees, the leaves have all been Nenhong too shiny black oil into a leaf instead. Tuberose flower also, and this one I remember is my sixth grade did you get home from the seeds of di, this is orange flowers, and now is about various bees pollinate several years, there are many variegated a, say, red-orange stripes, spots, orange white, boundaries and so on. Of course, the gardenia, this is my favorite, like them white in the figure, rich flavor, like the girls wear them on the cute buttons on the chest looks like. However, only went so far as the flowers of this tree, child, no one has wanted to start a meaning. However, I can wait, this time, I feel I have time.
brother came back, we have placed the dinner table, a stone courtyard, and my father to buy a case of a special drink. Brother a sweat taste, their clothes thrown in the sweet-scented osmanthus trees readily hung on the bed next to the faucet in the shower, took over the Coke did not forget to irrigation on a few mouthfuls. Trance, as if back in time, kick the ball past his brother is like a bath, saw my parents always to stop, said fear of a cold. This time I saw my parents just sat at the table smiling, looking at his brother, asked some have not had time to say. Dad walked over to his younger brother about to rub the back, but the younger brother jumped away quickly, and perhaps like me a little strange feeling it. Now I know, all the memories of past Duwu think those of us who are lying to people who left home a long time, are illusions. Mom and I slept at night
room, looked at me and Crayon posted twelve posters still, I also still hanging shell wind chimes, eighteen-year-old arm swing away from the line under pressure in the glass desk calendar is still there, look really feel the vicissitudes of life. Many things, you do not want to okay, as long as I thought, my heart was not to difficult. Mom said I was a sentimental person, from the age of eighteen, to the late, repeated.
second day of the child actually received a phone ho, he said he saw me in the street yesterday evening, and had been thinking or else make a phone call, but finally decided to contact the better. The moment he received the phone, a little touch of excitement, there are a lot of sadness. We grew up together, but also has white flowers in the trees easy to say goodbye before the fence, the university sent a five text messages only, and then almost completely cut off contact. Logically speaking, I do not need and sub-ho's inexplicable indifference towards this, but, some long-term membrane to each other are out of practice. We are not brave, that escape can solve everything. His phone to tell the truth I was surprised, if I was never the courage to call him, I can silently watching him, concerned about him, but never again disturb him. Suddenly a lot to say, there are many helpless impulse.
intermittent sub-ho, we meet it, go to school like? His voice, like me uneasy, and he simply can not find any sense of dialogue,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I can hardly believe we actually exchanges in the past had such a profound! Slowly freezing to say the language in mind, buried.
school really is a very nostalgic place, after all, we all lived there for three years, one thing the same memory, how those old house has not changed, our classroom or the like, as the former, but in our It appears that the desk is old, short.
Since about in the evening, the younger brother of a purpose to go out with me one better to do something, I think, to my understanding of the sub-Hao, probably will not send me home, if too late, a person walking piece of alley, and indeed very scary. Son Ho a sportswear dress
suspected just down the pitch, it seems high, but also strong, it is entirely mature man looks like. We sat in the little garden, teaching building center, where the fragrant gardenia really ah, the little white appearance, makes a kind of pure feeling. The moon hangs high in the deep blue of the sky, and a little sad, but completely in the summer mood. Very quiet, the smell of gardenia gently Fu Dongzhe children, making up for three days on the third floor of the students in night classes, soft lighting in the garden shed, shadow shadow drag drag. Brother, basketball in the Western film, soon as soon as tapping on the concrete floor, like playing in the urgent urgent heart can be dangerous, and the atmosphere a little bit nervous and suspicious.
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His answer is naturally good.
after our meeting in high school, always with these two words at the beginning, but do not know how to work out, the sight of each other, all the words are as they are now wearing the shirt as a child, stretched. Harmony will not even pretend!
say, the status of each other? It is not necessary, for so many years without contact, find out what other people's private lives; said future plans? Save it, in this state, and not too appropriate. Therefore, we asked the next light came back a few days, changes in town and so, the appropriate words carefully. Boring, boring even than expected. Walking along the school is also blind, said here has changed, not the same, are not the same ... ... a little hope that talking about a topic in mind, but this hope is not very distinct, while laughing in the heart aside deposited Yan Zihao themselves.
The only surprise is, the child ho gardenia in my appreciation for N times, after I picked one, not natural to plug in my mouth on the shoulder white dress. Although he said that I look pretty, but I know, anyway,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], is no longer clear astringent gardenia for my twenties, and each flower has its own Story, there are the specific meaning of gardenia can not represent the love, can not represent the friendship, it's just a touch and tell us ignorant young have not lost the chase ... ... friendship.
We did not ask each other's return date, not even inquire about each other's contact information. One day soon. We will all leave this town, in each other's eyes,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], or is missing. Brief meeting, just to see the old face, only to also like. If I am still waiting for someone, it is for, would also like.
son and his younger brother ho and the ball will be hit, I sat in the stands holding a drink bought for them, dim lighting, the eyes a bit vague, I know two of them who can not see me, so any tears arbitrary .
midsummer night, my body cold, pretending to look happy holding his brother's arm, and sub-ho happy to say goodbye. Bye, bye who do not know what year, or is better not to meet?
that sticks Gardenia, I always put it on the window until you leave the town, and moved in again. My principle of doing things like this, one thing, did not think how to do it will never do it before, I'd rather make the changes the years tell me what should we do.
that day, I look in the yard, flower gardenia tree, one unintentionally complained about how not to flower and bear fruit year-old little cousin has been heard, he said, sister, you forget I have a big family trees it? Very, very much now open! Thus, a small cousin of the house to see if he did not hesitate generously brought in a basket out of Otake, We are excited to adopt a full basket of gardenia, carrying them down the stairs, when that is thick scent really makes me feel stoned. We are a one wash
the flowers, the sun in the yard into the sieve, only half of the sun, gardenia to gradually yellow, Yan down, in fact, it is appearance, wait until the shower, use the Three forty degrees on the warm water, taking a dip in ten minutes, the full white gardenias will ever adopted, and, leaving the body light fragrance.
evening, ate dinner lying in the courtyard of the bamboo bed, enjoying the cool evening breeze, it is comfortable. Little cousin of running in and out, yelling that use gardenia bath, look at his sweet and innocent look, really a child Mind.
was getting dark, a faint chirping birds return. Mind moderate. Tomorrow, what should leave.
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