My life calm and dull, occasional fantasy. Browse the moment a switched, moved to Harbin idea.
Hasty departure, in order to streamline the luggage, and did not take my physical glasses, he did not expect, achievements grudge.
The train, 4:00, with invisible eyes, pain, through the faint light on the cell phone mirror glimpse of his left eye congestion, swelling, and there is compression, Anjiao soon as well, take off panic in the invisible, Since then, a vast expanse of the world.
Lying on the hotel bed, and so the eye is good, fail, simply out of shopping this way, the small woman, lust good food, bumpy one night let me lie down in the fast-paced world outside the window, too cruel.
But I can not see anything once saw the article says, when Les Yeux Harbin hairy bacon pie is also not find.
But I have heard a lot of taxi drivers talk.
Harbin, a teacher talk about the history of the Middle East from the Belarus railway to Manchukuo's 731 to talk about the status quo in Harbin, both the mayor talk about the birth experience also describe the people on the 10th to talk about Harbin humanities, Engels, Hegel said, that the final is what he said, Environmental transformation of people, but I think that how people think how these words are not what he said would be frank to say that out of doubt, he plausibly think this is something I did not hear other people say is that I come out on her own, and that is what I say. Yes ah, thinking from his heart, we are all dignified flesh, so how can I can not in the spirit of the one bright spot coupled with the great man? Squint a joke himself.
Another teacher took me to see the ice city Jiangbei. Because of traffic jams, he did not want to take me to go, but I just like tourists, he worried that I would complain, on the unpleasant task of the road, of course, this is only afterwards to know. In particular, he beginning of the exciting trip to Harbin, said the girl is not easy for you to make sure you play well, later learned that I am also patted the Northeast were indignant that the thigh is also the north-east who knew you before I do so you do not pull traffic jam on the 10 money, live, original Harbin taxi waiting time does not skip the word, I Shuangshuang of the car sat for an hour before 10 ocean, no wonder. Finally a return to the master says that he has 1 hour to get to, I have to go back on the compromise to say the calculations, a rotor, we continue to advance toward the driver master loudly shouted the driver, go back to it, have to do two hours! Shocked ... ..., this rate of increase regressing, should have, in fact, Bard has been at the foot of it?
Morning woke up I had an idea, why not take advantage of what I do not Nazhi follicular conjunctivitis virus infection in the right eye did not do? The belt has a hidden surprise, the road, to see Sophia.
Sofia is on the corner of Kazakhstan and 100 gray between the old floor, a turn around, an open space, Sofia Cathedral in front of me, aphonia is called out, and then by its solemnity with China and the United States shocked, speechless. Byzantine Onion the perfect curvature of the graceful Gothic spire, dull red brick color, so I lost all composure. But, regrettably, there is no open square in front of the church, or else when the pigeons flew, sing the melody makes me stagnant pace, stand, recall, and even servants to each other and cry, because there are many things in life worth crying, or upset regardless of Thanksgiving .
Entered the church, two-story-high dome, like paradise, elusive, beautiful murals, many have peeled off, because the forces of nature and ignorance of the destruction can only Way back when, an expedition of Russian Orthodox believers who stand in wood color on the floor, repentance, and enterprises would like to, I think Thanks to God, today, tomorrow, otherwise we are entrusted to whom?
Because it only took an invisible, feels wonderful, two eyes, two of the world. Alternately clear and fuzzy at the moment of Jesus's face change expression, tolerance, also harshly, love and treasure.
So I am even more determined that this world meet, there is fate's. Why do I see you in the street corner is not in the midst of the sea Tiling forward to accept your gift of five pie? Why do I disapprove of your gaze is clearly often billed as his eyes have to constantly adjust the focus is still unclear to see your eyes? This makes me think of those flowers in full bloom waiting for a woman, how to tactfully a grabbing and an appreciation of the mind to understand precisely the reunion? Time and space of a paragraph tells the story by chance, we solemnly's alive, is doomed or accidental? Or what do not want it, long ago, a Buddha of Datong in Shanxi yard to see the written Nianhuaweixiao white chalk crooked words, in my understanding is that a second see through each other, speechless but comfortable.
Came out from the church had been at noon to eat close to the old Chang Chun Bing, a thin tendon cake is reminiscent of high school history books, pieces of the Western Han Dynasty was the golden jacket silkworm clothing, crafts peerless simply delicious, and stroll mall sky dimming, direct to the the Jiangbei Ice and Snow World, like a mirage in front of me like a sudden now, ice world, has said is absolutely right. The wind and snow sandwiched in the face, hand in hand my kids onto the slide, and then slip will be maneuvering down, how can a cool Zile De! Happy walking in the maze, the kids led me to find roads, Ice Wall inside the colorful lights, when suddenly he turned his head said that today's really unforgettable!
At night, we are dragging the body and mind tired and happy, back to the hotel, lying in bed discovery of despair, my right eye started swelling, and accompanied by pain. Short message in the past, telephone over, talk and laugh between a caprice and concern can not help but close your eyes smiling, very happy.
What is happiness? Is a moment of calm, is frank with each other, no desire of worried about, is a time close to the heart of thin polished, Tanzania expansive.
Happiness is the past, today, forever, is not no broken promises.
The third day, Harbin, it began to snow flying, I am a person walking at the station square, with a fully fuzzy eyes of a parting look at the ice city.
Think of the phrase overripe poem:
Fuzzy, I left vague, as I come.
Will come to see one clear of the ice city, two pairs of eyes, a kind of eyes.
Author: luluxiao
