The two-day literature appreciation: the writer dream ten night"

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Such a dream.

Japanese have a dream.

Six children seriously.Do have children of their own.Just unbelievable things, unknowingly eyes YaQing monk.Your eyes always blew down what command, since the ancient times be answered.The child's voice, like an adult is not divided, but the tone of voice.And peer.

I'm a six-year-old child to wear.That is, indeed, self child right.Just don't know what the children with double barrel was blind, and becomes a wet behind the ears of children.I asked her what contortionists seasonal blind.The boss blind o answer for a long time for a long time ago.The child's voice, the voice of tea but modal particles and talent it again.The queen's attitude and make me equal.

Qingtian is around.The road is fine.The shadow of the heron sometimes cold water on the dark.

D are QingNen rice fields.The path is very curtilage.Uncovered the lovely see crane shadow in music in Chinese.

Took to the "field" and the instructions on the back.

"Not see the path behind han yu's voice.

"Why" behind and face is asked,

I ask other head to "do you know the way.

"But crane sing?"Answer.

"Are there any crane's name is not" answered the other.

So the heron is around 2.

Interception of crane called silence.

I'm a little afraid of their children.Carrying such a thing, you will not know.Where rod sent ゃ る place?Look at the other side of the darkness, saw the big forest.Probably to come up with just, on the back,

This is the kind of self, but I feel a little fear.Back to wear their west film if road go?Do not just want to find a place, one ride a large forest ambiguously can see in the town.Just think maybe it is the eternal place.Suddenly behind han yu:

"Uh huh".

"Strips"

"What?"

"Smile?"

The children made no answer.just

The children didn't answer, just ask

"Royal heavy father?".

"Rose, heavy not heavy?"

Answer "no."

"No."

"Heavy right now."

"Soon picky heavier"

Their silent as the target to go the forest.Road irregular rotation of field it is difficult to don't think it out.After a while sliding.Standing in his thigh root, take a rest.

I silently to the forest, idea the dash forward.Just between gas path winding, film yao went to uncle deng as.Soon, the immediate grief problem two days.I well problem, take a break.

"Stone standing in your" and the little monk said.

"Here is a piece of stone," head said.

The original eight inches square stone stand at the height of the waist.Mr Ji hollow table on the left, right ended.Darkness is Ming see red word.Is the color of the salamander's belly as red word.

More blocks and eight inch waist hornstone erected between road, 訳 way: "sundial left and right of Mr Ended."It is evening, on the stone of the bright red big word but can see very clearly.With a hint of sweetness and salamanders like red abdomen.

"Left" the little monk's order.Left see just forest is high, the sky dark shadow into his head.Oneself a bit hesitant.

"To the left!"Ordered the small monster head.To look left, see the age of forest, black smoke rush is the sky as if to land to play.I'm a bit hesitant.

Also can not "declined" tamilian boy said again.Their is no way to the direction of the forest.Often in the stomach, the idea of blind clearly know everything coming together and back side forest, "thank you blind is disabled, I can't" said.

"Don't have to concern."Small devil head again.I have to like direction toward a forest.Dark I feel in the heart, such as how to charge things of god to the blind.Fast came near the forest in a straight line, and talked: "blind really don't know?"

"So do owe?"

"Really wear back home, I don't know?"

"With others, I'm sorry, thank you can't be fooled.Close to can't be a fool"

"Let your back is really not to wear good intention.But eyes are blind people despise, especially urban despise even parents, so no companion!"

Always think Juan became.Go early anxious to throw it away in the forest.

After listening to, I really feel very tired.Won't be able to quickly throw to the ghost to budget in the forest, I speed up the legs to walk tomorrow.

Said, "to understand.- just so late "and said to himself in his back.

"Go for a while, you will know...Zhou has just good night night."Behind a native language.

"What" and a lot of, heard the sound.

"What?"I asked rudely.

"What, do you know?"And the child is suffering the above answer.So always think you know the feeling.Just don't know.Just so late.And then to the feeling of reverence.Know is hard, don't know in the abandoned as soon as possible, if not comfortable feeling.I sped up the pace.

"Still ask?I have something, the in the mind clear?"Answer similar ReFu derisively.Another small way, I can't pull your self-image.Just don't know the details.Good evening evening feeling less than given in image analysis.Not go forward again, everything clear.More than all things clear real story, young and lovely, got no reason to get clear early in probably lost this kind, can rest assured.I sped up the leg walk again.

From just began to rain.The road is more and more dark.Almost crazy.Just back glue in a little head, the tamilian boy all according to their own past, present and future, the fact that (1) don't come out like a mirror shine.And that is his own child.Then the blind.Their loved ones.

The rain has been down for a while.More, path.I concentrate on a meaning to go forward.Just paste on the height a little head, then the small face a mirror, can put my past, now and in the future, namely strainght flight back slightly to reflect the real function.Not only that, the ghost head is the kind of self.And a blind child.Want to wear all day and night, more think more feel can't stand it.

"You, here.Just the fir root place."

"It's here!Is here!The same that Chinese fir depict roots!"

In the rain, the sound of children are clear silent.Remember oneself is not stay.Before you know it in the forest, after all.The black stuff a first fir is indeed a little monk said.

The rain, the sound of children are clear.I don't stop goods over leg off.The original litchi to what nonsense cable Lin has part.Keso the black stuff before about two meters, looks like a kid if that is suihua fir tree.

"Royal father, the fir root place."

"Rose, is in the Chinese fir tree?"

"Well, yes."Can't help to answer.

"Ah, is sex."I involuntarily replied.

"Cultural Calvin in five years?"

"Is a cultural five years (1808) Chen years season?"

So culture five years.

Think about it, like a real culture of five years.

"Command to kill me now is hundreds of years ago."

"This is just what you kill me for hundreds of years!"

Area, they will be from now on, this sentence a century ago culture five years in such a dark night, the fir root, killed a man blind and unconscious, suddenly occur in the brain.I killed a man and just began to wake up, back child suddenly hid in the heavy stone.

I heard these words, the brain suddenly appear, directly in the culture of a century ago when he was five years, rather than on the night of the tunnel, this strain of Chinese fir trees in the evening, I thought of killing improve a blind force.When I can't find the original police self was a murderer, a camera on the back, like a statue of stone like ksitigarbha bodhisattva unusually heavy up immediately.

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