December 26, 2002
Winter sun not penetrate the thick fog Wu Gorge, towering mountains and hoarding the scattered drops do not, the morning mist filtering the sun's bright glare.
20:00 go to bed early before 8:00 to get up for several days to light the line, Matt and rest days, according to ALLEN say that we have become authentic farmers.
"Just fine!" Sleep eating, eating away, and then walk to eat, eat to sleep. Do not read newspapers, not reading, not watching television, compared with farmers farmers feel comfortable and simple.
ALLEN rest of the day, full of energy.
Poor COFFEE, Wei-pepper paste of plaster foot, the pain is almost an all night, a little bully who backs a big luggage, but also an unambiguous look.
Three out of the new Pei stone street, along the paths, Life on a String, towards the old Pei Shi. Voice reverberated in the valleys, high-pitched, and the photogenic powder, and tenderness of the voice channel from the three different notes, the spread between the fog and the mountains.
Signs along the 175-meter water line across a small brook uphill, through the relocation of several families who have not yet, Pui stone to slate clearly visible between the Plank Road.
Donkey who go on foot the Three Gorges is perhaps the most comfortable in this section of track.
Up and down, but the height difference of 50 meters; after another curved, but the 50-meter pieces of plaster. Both sides of the rock and crevice, the did not dense thatch rustic charm of the old trail at strategic locations Zhuizhe opposite hill dry red leaves embedded in the winter the old statement of the Dai-green vegetation cycle of the season. Towering cliffs of the Yangtze River sandwiched pour millions of years, cis-guide with years of memories.
There is no fear on the road, there is no oppression of time, the three men to move forward calmly, happily one another in the first of the singing songs, singing joy to listen to the voice reverberated in the canyon.
Walk in such a large in, perhaps Li Bai, Du Fu, or Liu Bei, Zhuge sort of character will not help to skip from your mind.
However, at this time in front of me appeared in the green of the farmers in Beijing.
Although this is only seen his picture, I like his facial expressions, smiling expression, I like, and he had a common love. Here has left his footprints, his sweat, his laughter, and his soul hop track from the Red Dust.
I was collecting the red berries, daisies, autumn leaves, green branch. She began to adopt, with grass rattan them beaten up bouquets, hand grip in his hands.
Farmers do not know where he reconnects, he did not know how much this section of track without completing it. I am holding a bouquet of flowers, the hearts of the young man had been sensing a spark of life, sensors with their own ideas of life, so to commemorate him with a bouquet of flowers,
Looking back on their lives with and perception, Yibubuxiang ago.
From the born, everyone has a fixed towards the same direction --- died.
Concept of death has not reached there will be no right of students frankly.
Already have tens of billions of people into, will have hundreds of billions of people are and to be the only destination into the tomb, helpless, uncertain, ignorance, thus no need to fear, taboo. The problem is dragging the Chou Pinang skeleton teams, from nothing to illuminate? What is the light of life?
Red Dust sauce stained the soul withered, wood is, the body has long been buried. No soul of the shell, is worth a puppet-like walk in the customary sea of desire.
Walk in between heaven and earth, mountain, stone, water, flowers, wood-like harmony to bring his mother to appease.
Integration of renewable fresh inner Emmanuel soul with heaven and earth to clear up, and Shuang Yue.
The farmer's smiling face, always dangling in front of me to go, it seems that his shadow is still at large in the drift.
"Boy, are you happy, and see Hiroko addressed to you," Jun Aoyama to stay here, and I brought a ray of the soul, "do. Your life is beautiful for her, for you the same beautiful.
You remember the "ah! Friends good-bye "It's the first songs? I remember one inside the lyrics: ah, every time people come from here, all planted a beautiful flower.
See my hands to spend it? Is sent to you.
I heard singing this song in it? Is sent to you.
Pei has completed stone and slate you have not you?
The flower with you through! "
Continue harvesting the flowers, continued walking.
"Farmers of your smiling face, or in front of me.
That's right! With a smile how good, how beautiful呀! Life is like a drama, is nothing more than Jiaxizhenzuo, Jia Xi a false, true false role playing, I really really do show fills in any case to do so with a smile on the right of the bar.
We do not all come with the dust attributable to dust do?
Xiao ------
Laugh -------------------
Xiao -------------------------------------------
Ridiculous, funny, hearty laugh, smile and then laugh, is not to smile,
Right?
Survive with a smile every day, with a smile died in one day with a smile run through the whole of life and death, it would be more than okay.
Is not it? !
I do not have a smile account, you can store the principal amount of joy, the joy of interest can be extracted and enjoy the happiness of the dividend.
In the face of favor, disgrace, Cheng, defeat, reverse, cis-fu, bad smile when you use account settlement, laugh.
I Kuku yell came to this world, there is today only hope that every day filled with smiles in mind, just want to smile enveloped my heart every day, OK, just want to leave is the same smile.
The farmer's smiling face still in my front flower Xiangshan, like leaves, like flowing clouds.
I will be dedicated to the farmer's bouquet, threw the Yangtze River.
That bouquet along the river and under the waves by waves, the ups and downs, much of the left.
Qingshi arrived, Goddess Peak bending at the section of the Yangtze River, forceful mountains, exotic mountain type, smooth flow of the river, day gong good fortune of God beauty pen,
In particular, prominent along the mountain, the formation of the exposed bare cliff, as was neatly cutting knives before, was heart-shaped-like, neatly lined.
All the beautiful if we are all in accordance with the description of someone else to find, then perhaps there would be no deep sense of feeling beautiful and we have to turn the hearts of America sensing instrument zero, the zero state to experience. Before they can dress like an empty cup, like the delicious aging Emptiness awareness of the heart can true beauty.
"Cross mountain breeze, you climb Goddess Peak, I ALLEN wait for you below." COFFEE arrangement Road.
"I do not want to climb, and I just want to enjoy."
"It was like some beautiful women, not as good as your own and conquer the heart to enjoy." (Sour-point bar, Ha ha ha, over the mountain tops, there is always such a crazy acid made by language)
"That your life is not always this way?" COFFEE off the mountain tops, the acid made in the crazy rain rubbed point base face.
"Ha ha ha, not always the case."
Ha! Ha! Ha!
Of laughter and all the acid is intended.
How beautiful! Or the heart to see, hands and feet do not move anymore.
The three casually walk in the slate of the valley, freedom.
(See the picture of the way?)
Author: GUOSHANFENG
