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Fifteen pages after "Incense"

author:Perfume Woman

This wind, amusing itself, blows people dry. The slender and weak fingers, like heavy and hard to return, can be used as a fence of wooden strips, and the ruins in the palms of the hands are a mess. I covered my head with a gray silk scarf, and all I saw in the day was moonlight, which was good, no better! Layer by layer, the skin of the skin can be ignited. How much melancholy there is to reveal that people cannot trust their own faces. There is no water to smoke! In the spring, the spring breeze rushes on the face and can't finish scraping. From morning to night, dust is spit in the mouth, and it is often eaten by hunger and hunger. How much I look forward to a gentle spring rain, I fell into silence.

I still answered myself, thinking that the distance would not change, even if I thought about it for many years, one day, I would go far and encounter the lights in the city.

At that time, I had to work hard and earn work points, and I earned eight dollars in the past six months. In the end, in addition to the deduction, there were still five yuan owed, and the captain said that he would make up for it next year. Hearing him say this, he was even more dazed, absent-minded in order to earn work, often wandering in obscurity, hopelessly hanging on his forehead. And that month later, in April, I was in a miserable and desperate situation, and my father fell seriously ill.

Dust drifted in the air and was also free. We surrounded the big black mound, the hardness of the planing was reckless every time people lifted up and fell, and the ice stubble was mixed in. A cow pulls a climbing plow, little by little into the hillside land. Where there is sunlight, the snow has been exhausted, and the gray snow in low-lying places is also snow, and it is still incomplete. The cow is really slow, if the personality is more urgent, don't be next to the cow and want to kick it. A few of the cattle were gone, and when they came back the shadows changed from long to short, and all these times they were pillared with shovels, I, and listened to the wind.

I saw that it was more interesting to lead the cow up the mountain slowly, called Chen Li, pulled a cow and left, and asked the members how to talk to the cow. As it walked, it touched the body of the cow, it was hot and heavy, it tried to understand our shoes, it looked down, I looked into its eyes, it actually dodged, it understood everything, it seemed to understand.

Most of the people who worked were women, and the men who lived in small towns were generally lazy. Exactly what they do and how they consume time is not known. Know that several slept until noon, including Wang Feng. Tomorrow after noon, Wang Feng was pondering the mysteries of the past, about Whether I wrote to him or not, the conspiracy and trickery of March, after winning, the fish in the river, swimming hesitantly.

The black soil on the climbing plow overturned the ground and it was a mound. Chen Li and I said, "Let's ride a bull, shall we?" "Well, Chen Li pushed my leg, I climbed on the cow's body, and when I went up, one leg slid down, and I couldn't go up five or six times." The drizzle of the cow's hair is really silky smooth. Fortunately, the cow did not move, this time I slammed down, I lay on the cow, the cow walked quickly, I shouted that I had not ridden up yet, the cow, wait a minute, the cow misunderstood, it was even faster. Lying on the back of the cow is a very painful thing, the bones on the back of the cow are too hard, it is really not ok, watching the ridge ditch pass, I fell down by myself, Chen Li was about to laugh to death. The cattle themselves walked back, according to the same path.

There are fewer and fewer piles of black soil on the hillside, and the piles of piles like ants on the hillside are staggered, and the castle buildings have formed a family of ants full of mountains, black ants with new mud, and the late whirlwind passes through the middle, like wolf smoke, all around, suddenly and suddenly comeback, and the spring wind is very proud.

That afternoon was very idle, I was alone in the house reading a book, and the sister Hong in the next room was singing the east wind and the war drums, crying and singing. She was twenty-eight, and had come back from somewhere else. She stood on the kang with her shoes on, holding a bowl, singing and chanting incantations. She was in bad spirits, and she said it wasn't for this year's return to town. Everyone cared about her, she said she was going to break the bowl, cut her wrists, and her boyfriend of five years abandoned her. Of course we didn't know the man, she said she had been deceived, including physically, and was so miserable that she had no confidence to live any longer.

Wang Feng shook at my door for a moment, and then, thinking it was shaking again, he threw a letter in front of me. He had just seen me alone in the room. He said, "This is your letter, sent from afar." He turned and left in an instant.

Pick up the letter and put the address, name, and neatness on the cover. Infinitely serious is the address of the sender, which is the provincial city, with streets and alleys. Saying infinitely serious is the idea now. At that time, my hands were shaking, because of the college students in the city, I actually entered the void, wandered inside, and derived thoughts and emotions. If it's night, go into the dream. At that time, the short period of meditation was also exciting.

After reading it, there was a big mystery at a glance, and the soul ran out without clothes.

to be continued

2021.10.26

Fifteen pages after "Incense"

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