Childhood anecdotes

Think of a child, and I believe many people remember.Often inadvertently flashed in my mind, make people laugh Renjunbuzhu.    Whenever set foot on home soil, watching the familiar Mountains water, that piece of familiar village, a familiar piece of country road, the familiar accent village appearance, will not help give birth to a love heart, eyes out of a soft, chest will be on a love note.Those childhood anecdotes far or near, or clear or fuzzy, with a somewhat sour, suffering somewhat, somewhat happy, there is a bit memorable, begins with memories from uncertain……    The most profound impression than the catch bees and bee sting.I do not know how old it is a matter of.Anyway, one summer, my little friends all day to soak in the ditch, arched body holding his pants, hand into a spoon-like, hold your breath, staring intently at the bees flying over water, Pakistan Pakistan on heart lung waited bee mud fell on the water’s edge, with lightning speed “pop” click on the button at the top, then slowly hand side curled hands.The result of this, ten back four or five years back not empty-handed, and then slowly into the hands of the bee pre-prepared bottle, even if it’s done.Then he began a new round of catch bees……Have the concentrate, the obsession, the ecstasy, until herself to look like a Nihou until the sun goes down, the family repeatedly in the press, just counting the number of bottle bee, admiring his victories, showing off unlimited unlimited unlimited satisfy nostalgia step back left.Piece unassuming little ditch, had brought me endless joy ah.    And I do not like my brother and cousins, they only bother we play these little families, they are not on the tree nests, is trying to stir up a hornets’ nest.I do not know who first discovered the thatched room there is a hornet’s nest, they are similar to poke.And I do not know where, child fart fart Britain Britain children to look behind the fun, not figure out how it happened, I saw like a hornet’s nest like brothers “coax” look flee, and spared me there Yeah, a wasp bite solidly in on my ears, ye ye fight also could not get it to go, bite for ages, and the pain I’m numb, has long been thought wasp flew away, not wishing to hear quite a while “Om” bang on the ear was feeling a lot of light.The results, let my ears swollen as big as a small bread, two weeks before the ear to restore true colors.Later he learned select a bee stings, it means giving up his life choose death, the kind of love nest oath and perish from the book, spiritual death calmly, presumably humans are difficult to achieve it?    That I still remember is my house cat, in that bitter era, the days of boring childhood was like a winter night earth, not at all fun and vitality.Kitten gives me a lot of fun, it’s like a naughty but lovable child, reluctantly let you make you make you a headache like to let you lovingly make you regret ah.    I remember once, nothing holding table tennis play on the kang, like a kitten in humanity like this: I saw it creeping on the kang, two round yo eyes staring intently table tennis, I used two hands back and forth to serve, and the kitten is just like a tennis athlete, two front paws turns the ball, the more fun I play, the more vigorously kitten then, much of the momentum of a summary level.To this lonely night added a lot of laughter.After that I became a loyal and kittens tennis partner, and spent some of the most memorable moments.    Kitten also particularly sticky, no matter Shashi Hou, there are always ways to drill into your bed, close your body is asleep, the sharp claws at this time to be gentle and soft, how tinkering with it in no hurry do not get mad that people love more than sleeping posture.There are times when getting up in the morning, I feel it in my back, but can not reach not get down, shake for a long time did not respond, I thought it was a mistake, wearing clothes to go to school, not wishing to close at noon, it’s back a cat suddenly ran down, really surprised, but also angered the students roared with laughter, shame I can not wait to drill into the crevices go.Can look at the kitten, how can not bear to abuse, would think very cute and quirky.    Today’s children, a rich life, but junk food all day with the company of no job more time to play, and finally there is a Sunday, had to learn the East to the West, let alone go to the fields, dig a mountain stream nest, a bee caught.Hi or worry ah?

Butterfly tears

That way I twist of fate that we lost in the reincarnation of religious worship for which I asked the Buddha how you can meet again with Buddha edge to make people scattered again why I dedicated the Red Chilian just the consequences of pleading Zaibai sigh Buddha before Buddha If you can only see him but also to look after the butterflies Millennium Will you be after I nodded to meet you only have a shortened life and only when you leave him to remember you, you may still wish I nod Buddha remained silent since then I have to miss as woven silk cocoon Acacia sleepy look forward to a dream in which the solitude Millennium Millennium Millennium is only for you to see this thread heart of the power of obsession to make every thousand years of darkness finally shattered thousands of years in which the arrival of spring flowers of the season I become a butterfly flew in front of you at the moment I meet who have seen a flood of tears tears butterfly with a thousand years of waiting Acacia sadness millennium millennium just to meet this moment can talk Rouchang but left me speechless desolation only heard anyone sing songs butterfly with heartbreaking grief poured into a thousand years of tenderness I will dance on your side and landed softly on your finger on the silent gaze Acacia Millennium of Child would tell you, but my heart is sad in your eyes a thousand years only surprised you recognize me now look how sad eyes let me hold back in order to look like a butterfly on your side do not let me stop love flowers shoulder with you in your ink chapters do not love spring light dance let me sing with you a paper and ink incense gradually phase, as your eyes thoughtfully in front of your book case I saw pity in your eyes this will be parting moment you remember my past life, but let me look for you Manwu last one with tears of sadness kiss your cheek and then quietly hypnotic moment in the palm of your hand you finally remembered everything I see in your eyes the tears of sorrow and despair on my face I wish I could tell you Cunduan enterohepatic dear I do not want to hurt your heart I only wish Chilian millennium can move Buddha afterlife we can not double butterfly again from the War