The sun goes down (finally black, and I rely on), Naoliaobantian of the dinner, we started together, although female boss invited us, but we still could not believe his luck, after all, today is the Danian Ye ah, but people has always been to open the hotel ah. . .
But outside, it seems there is no place to eat, although we still have money. . .
're Wondering, the female boss of enthusiasm has come, waist apron still tied. "To ah, to ah .. yes ... dinner time ... ..."
Side dishes with a butterfly still tweaks, they always fit the kind of large cities were poor noble, noble and actually have such a poor transmission of the petty bourgeoisie has been to follow my rhetoric, when he lost the key chain, muttered out: do not Well ... not quite right ...
Fortunately, there I Zhetou Zhu, is notoriously nerve thicker than the walls of the corner, I have a grit one's teeth, straighten the heroic chest, is a morally calm tone to all of us die a martyr, said: "Comrades, ah, life known to the world of whom must have and carry things to the present, we, we ... .. we still eat bar ... ... .. ... "
(Ha ha ha ha, Do not listen to pigs in order to claiming credit for the HU Kan, the truth is the proprietress had hardly faded from the western Sichuan runaway column bell had already stolen the speed of lightning seized a small living room a large dining table ~ ~ ~ )
In fact, we are very brazen ... ....
But when warm greetings to the Father and grandmother over a growing number of relatives, even the most brazen in my chair desperately close to a butterfly and then close when the students face also can not help feeling a little hot.
This is how a family ah, greatly crowded the edge of the table full of ... ....
Uncle Sanyi in a sound, we are finally a little practice to understand we are all ... ...
Has a white beard cheerfully get the day's uncle Sun for the sake of the highest seniority in the family, we call him Father and she let us stay there and mercifully old Aunt was his wife, and she is the real "Zha FIT people, "
Father told us He He said: She is a patriarch, is cellular phones, I also listen to her ... ....
I am very sincere advice to female business owners, how do we go about calling an old aunt, female bosses are readily say: We called her grandmother up, and you have to follow called the bar ... ....
I know what is what is up in the Tibetan language is a person's honorific title, in order to quickly narrow the gap, I quickly put this message to convey to the side dishes a butterfly, so full he sees an old Aunt of us revel in the malicious sweet tongue sliding a sentence "My mother-tat" in ... ..
Passion is their daughter-female boss, she was busy looking after the pre-busy look, I know that she had become the boss of the family where the legal heirs ... .., although until now I did not in any impression of her husband (he should be Also, right?), but we still stubbornly called her boss ... .... Of course, she also enjoyed this title, not to sweet to show us her white teeth exposed
Vegetables in the bustling sound up, and broader market filled with small-to table, though not what Delicacies, but whether it is called the derived name, or could not utter the name of the food side, the side dishes, and my classmates, who seemed excited about a butterfly endless, they are a little bit of land is such that the cumulative effect is called "Tibet" complexes. The face of dishes, I would rather looked very modesty of a lady than the lady also, I just symbolic of the Dong Kuaizi the earth, and then watch the proprietress Ce Zhuotou bustling like a man, I once again easily into a trance of realm of my mind easily fly back to the thousands of miles away ... ...
Thousands of miles outside the home, my parents are ready to Mission Nianfan the bar, but I know they may only be accompanied by my sister, but in the prosperous Guangdong, has been completely unable to find the atmosphere of Chinese New Year, and along with once and here regiment as busy off Nian Fan ... ..
I am also eagerly looking forward to have more than once before Danian Ye, and hope can be kept trained on the annual feast at the table of the day, then the town has not had time off at home where a small crowd in the small Mom and Dad The kitchen busy night dinner, when piglets suckling pig is just the only upturned pig large cupboard stood watching the 14-inch Panasonic black and white TV, to do something for the future Chunhuaqiuyue dream ... ..
Is more looking forward to the day that the annual meet their loved ones, big people are looking at a bunch of cousins of tolerance between the wanton slapstick, they relax and frequently raised glasses, the whole scene filled with a kind of harmony, the feeling is very Wen Qing, very comfortable, I remember several times, fond, everyone burst into the tipsy feeling in the living room and sing, my father's organ, uncle of the dulcimer, erhu accompanied by my sister-aunt, cousin born with a good voice training since I the original cell art, and sometimes I would inappropriately yelled a few words, and then the adults enjoy the complimentary remarks on my first vanity ... ... then the sky at night is very bright, shining star is now difficult to see the streets was deserted, and occasionally has now completely disappeared heard the sound of firecrackers Surreal those days, no, no karaoke OK, not behavior among the guests in front of the escort girls, but I am very happy ... ... ...
What is the time to forget the beginning of this happy beginning vanished, only know that my family moved house, the more the greater the community has become increasingly prosperous Chinese New Year Party completely lost to Jackie Chan's classmates Causing loss of lives; is the mother to do to do to have done not her first 367 kinds of food change, the United States was finally unable to conceal the source of hair color father temples Shuangshuang white hair; is a cousin's wedding cousin's marriage, and that a pig had also unknowingly Clueless to grow up ... ...
Since then, my family has become increasingly, become a mere formality regiment Nian Fan, we all civil, restrained like a beginning of Chuxiang Shi, leading to rebellious dishes, I often have not yet finished when the fled in panic, and a gang of Black's brother immersed in the field Huan Hu Di Hu days.
A few years ago, I finally persuaded the old couple to Mission Nianfan moved the restaurant, but when I was blatantly in a hotel room packages with attendant wanton manner Hu He, the past, lightning-crossed the minds of all the heart, a cold: My Happy it ... ... ....
Old people wrote: This is called growing up at a cost ... ... ...
I am reluctant to grow up unwilling to grow up unwilling to grow up, so I escaped the more the farther
10000 reunion in the night I actually fled to a hidden side of town ... ... ..
Drink ah ... .... Yes Father Yusuke's shouting to me from memories vortex abruptly pulled out to concentrate one's attention, I saw them, wine up, and there are brewed in highland barley wine, 52 degrees Wuliangye there could not utter the name of liquor dishes a butterfly holding the cup filled with shallow ground licked highland barley wine, from time to time I will vote in order to humble the eyes of barbarians. . .
I know that I learned they were questioned, as here, highland barley wine sweet, and does not like me to introduce them to slightly acidic is not enough time to argue with them, because I have deeply obsessed with the rich aroma of Wuliangye,
I picked up the cup, piled up the biggest smile, staggered to the cup lights up and the Father proposes a toast to my grandmother "We are delighted to be here at this moment, only the elderly on behalf of our party wish good health, I wish you all happy happy,
Le ... ... .... "
"Le," it was a period that has vertical and horizontal inside Tibet in 5000 I only easily understood, musical Tibetan, with my very sincere voice tells, of course, my sincere exchange for more blessing, slight tipsy feeling of the people are beginning not to treat us as outsiders,
Then a glass of wine in a glass, we are a little high, so it was whispered to sing up, and then more and more songs, and then become organized singing performances ... ... ..
Tibetans seem to be a natural at singing and dancing, but not at Niuniunienie, first grandmother up, then the boss, and then to those of energetic husband's brother, who sing the songs more touching, especially those The first Panchen Lama V, a few sentimental song written by homesick, but also the whole family together whispered Sarkozy and, although we can not understand the meaning of the lyrics, but the graceful melody so that we could hear a little bit crazy, but to patting slap, and then In the climax part of the fitted model along with everybody to do plots Xiaqi Hong ... ...
Everyone gratification, especially when what who when what is known as the vocalist of the Tai Yi Song and Dance Troupe started her how much better than Han bad dancing wonderful voice sang cheerful songs rhythm, those uncle, brother, uncle, brother, what has been could not help the hand in a small living room with dance to, I am very happy because I lost feeling of childhood for many years suddenly re-emerged in front, so I desperately booing applause, applause ... ... ..
The same time, turn too fast in my mind, I know that in such a happy occasion that we can not and should be to avoid getting involved, no matter how restrained his companions, but I sure can not just act as an audience ... ... ....
But what I can get the shot it?
Or a clicker it, how to say I was a KOKO classmates Jinkou sealed goods bestowed omae four knives jukebox ah, but what singing singing singing what what? I flew in mind flash overripe in the chest bite soon as the thousands of songs, eyes bright, naturally know what's what
Sure enough, 11 appeared to be host family finished, my mother is up to us cordially, said: "how the distance of the guests, you come to one?" A table is then filled with the expectations of the dishes look too much into a butterfly just enjoy the show in, and so look to retain the modesty has lost a bit helpless, Petty is 10 eggs in his mouth as if chewing like Zhang openings fed from aphonia, desperately looking for a seam in the ground drill down
I certainly doing my part and then a butterfly with the students in her travels described in words is "a good one pig face is not red, gas does not breathe, stand up an eyes closed, his hands a ??? in the chest, they sang the Yaotouhuangnao Jacky Cheung's "blessing", as if preparing for months for this moment, like, he also shouted a voice loss not allow Han Chinese to the ratio of An Men go ... ... .... "
(Quoted in this section, I continue to continue to vanity, vanity ah)
Singing, my peripheral vision with the eyes of the Piao Lepiao four weeks, we are to face, are echoed in Pai Zhaoshou heart, a wide, Xueyou classmates songs worthy of God, turned out songs pass north and south river, and the "blessing" is also in my That short period of time to think of a song best suited to the atmosphere.
(In fact, I also sing well Female, at a friend's wedding I have been singing Hui-min's "You're no good results", the result makes the pain K meal)
A strike, I am encouraged by the applause of everyone seated, and then energetically stare with your eyes gaze of those three schadenfreude companion ... ...
Let them go, host family, we should continue, but also show everyone that they actually also requested the song, ... ....
Uncle said: You come from the South will definitely be a very red, and that the first Taiwanese song "爱拼才会赢", to ah, to a 1, ...
God, how do we explain to them is very far we are from Fujian, but we do not Taiwanese-speaking ah ... ...
This is my turn to gloat over the eyes with the little bit evil, looking confused, pale of the dishes a butterfly and the petty bourgeoisie of their classmates have not yet put into the game, there was no reserve of good enough ammunition, so to me for help again ... ..
I had to re-up, Guijiao I had boasted to them before I have had a long period of time accompanied Taiwan Huan guys were removed from field,
I wiped a cold sweat, and good is "爱拼才会赢," That was my only one would be the Taiwanese songs ... ... ..
I have my jukebox jukebox jukebox ... I was ... ....
Even I feel a bit admire myself, I've got the whole song back down verbatim, and the exact pitch (even if there is wrong, it is estimated in the bunch before the Tibetans never be able to muddle through) I again bring up all the atmosphere ... ... ....
Companions were completely changed for me, and I arena emergency actions to get their unanimous worship, so I continued to vanity ... ... ..
2 strike, still unable to stop, but the host family has already begun can not stand Zhetou Zhu's personal Guikulanghao, they point a chorus so dishes can no longer escape the butterflies and the petty bourgeoisie, small eyes and thought and thought staring at a butterfly, and then turned to me: pigs, "Red Sun" You okay? My head will not answer: Hacken Lee ah, my classmates, fast songs ah, my strengths ... ....
So four Cantonese knocked on the front of the cup with chopsticks Din Din griddle pan to roar up in Cantonese, this turn to a大眼瞪小眼boss, and they also do not understand the lyrics inspirational, but still accompanied by the rhythm of our cheerful applause to all the lyrics I can still back out, they may fail at the beginning can roar 2, but have slowly catch up with, and together with the proposal to sing this song of a butterfly, side dishes is even more fundamental last heard her voice, only in the climax when the song always talks about "ah" several more
3 strike, the owner or Buyiburao, they want to listen to female voices, but I desire to show off been ignited, I pulled a butterfly, whispering: English songs and English songs ... ... ... .... She is still at a loss, I also Help mouth: <unchanged melody>, maximum I can help you and the sound ... ... ... ... well good and, looking at the results, the result is and audio into a tonic, and tonic, where only the hum, the living room once again sounded piglet Guikulanghao result, the result is we finally highbrow and wife listening to a helpless, but not to give face to give any sympathy ..
As a result, pig performance ended with the failure so fortunate, host family was finally let go of our gang fled attacks, the Father of a wave, we went to West Side, waiting for the second half ... ... ..
The second half (the majority of the following text excerpt from a butterfly travels classmates, and she write better than me, so I rob ... ....
I was off I was rob rob off I was off I was rob rob passengers ... ... ...
How?
Xi Xiang compound is interview and meeting rooms specially prepared bonfires burn areas and vents. On the other side there are a variety of Tibetan ornaments decorations, including a cattle skull. The room from the carpet, walls, ceilings to cabinets, Zuo Deng came to be decorated with red as the main Cai Qi. The few of us sitting on the carpet with the Father, and so on show to start. Ground is made of wood, floor tiles, it appears the owner of the decoration was also spent some thoughts. After eating has said that his family had gone to many places for fun, such as Hainan, India. Oh, the original we broke into a wealthy family of a New Year! Then Father to pour a glass of white wine per person per Bian Hebian chatting outside the courtyard has played a bonfire of Health, sensational music and started the show, so we moved into the yard to go.
(Comment on a pig: and Father talked about that period is a very jolly very straightforward, Father is the one I am completely convinced the wine sector predecessors, he half-jokingly told us a story, he said he opened the big trucks for decades, never illegal, there is a traffic police smelled down-to sue him for drink driving, he ran to come up with Shi Shi waist bottle, word by word answer to the traffic police: "We do not drink and ah, you see, I have also continued to drink, rules of the road did not say not allowed to drive the wine bar ... ... "traffic police have passed out, I laughed. in front of him, I continue to wantonly rhetoric, then a high degree of cup to pour a glass of imported wine, I touch consisted in inflicting burns consisted in inflicting burns face, watching the indoor bonfire Bip lighter lighter to burn through the flow of bonfire to see the stars flickering above days, not help a bit drunk at that moment everything is so beautiful, so I wrote this recalled in paragraph text is also filled with a smiling mouth.)
Tibetan folk songs are a warm, musical, lively dance rhythm of the pace of simple and strong; to tie in hand, head, is not easy. Happy watching them dance, they also want to join. Only in the eyes staring at someone else's footsteps, how also can not keep up. Music for them are familiar with, so from time to time small pieces of conversion also followed a pattern should be changed to jump. Jumped a couple of laps down, have asthma, and only retreated to one side, following the music and stamping.
8:00, and dancing for a few, jumping a better lap, everyone a bit tired, they have to sing show. Took up the accordion, erhu get pull out a few times, then hung up. So what is everyone singing those gold mine, what's revolutionary songs, like family sing vigorous, but also side with dancers. Finished appearance will have to turn to four guests.
(Piglets Comment on 2: seen many documentaries on the bonfire party, but always think that with a lot of performances in nature, while those so-called tourist areas inside the bonfire party, but with a lot of utilitarian nature and money, both rich , as compared with them, I have been involved in eight America's bonfire night party that is more pure of a number of pure, I am stubborn to believe that, even if we did not come, they will not stop playing so enthusiastically, and this is their custom their lives, and I hid in recent years, New Year's Eve where Kara OK and then chop chop wine wine there is no difference, so I am very involved, I finished a few photos, then onto the room, dug out my pieces of Zhang Yang The Tang suit, over and over indulged in song and laughter, it had forgotten here is already more than 3000 meters above sea level a)
Fortunately, there are still a pig, one eye closed, his head a flash, they hung his pieces of blue Tang suit, dancing when the right to dance, finally finished a roll, the idea is winning applause.
(Piglets Comment on 3: vanity, vanity ah ah, I think the whole night is for eight US-made vanity, but who care!)
From time to time during the car ran a small Pianting south, stood a small TV broadcast of the Central Spring Festival, burning stove, drinking butter tea, eating seeds, Hugh quiet for a while.
Time soon to 11:00. Then jump tired of folk dance, they put on Disco dance music. Two sisters in the dance. And then replaced with just and wife jump in that the more excited, believe it or scattered off from the hair before they saw it was waist long hair. Look at my grandmother wrapped up a big bag hair, does not seem short. It seems hair is a Tibetan custom.
(Piglets Comment on 4: Now recall the shopkeeper is a pretty nice Oh)
Approaching 12 o'clock, when, surrounded by long strings of firecrackers started ringing sound, then the boss of a small car in the South have covered before Pianting hit a bucket of water to the well. It seems that is what she said over water, but then no good reason why asked. Road, the New Year Dexizhale each other (good luck). Brothers working in the field to come back with a better fireworks placed in the courtyard of burning up. For many years had never seen burning fireworks, and then Although it is not their own hands, but also looked at those moments of beautiful and happy. There are brothers and even the mood up and fired on the day three shots!
(Piglets Comment on 5: In the New Year moment, I once again ran into the room in my luggage turned ah turn, found yesterday in Kangding, I grab a half-sold, half of the Okanagan hada, and then respectfully dedicated to Grandma Da, sincerely used the phrase "le")
Owner of a person to enter West Wing of the reception room, there also appears to continue programs. As we have to hurry, not in a good two and then disturb the others, a reunion, we first rest. Biting cold at night, though it is covered with two blankets, feet are still frozen. Plus I do not know why going to be head had always half awake. Faint laughter listening to the outside, firecrackers fireworks sound, wooden wall wind whir; to the dead of night, the end is still to come and go Paqi toilet. Then at about midnight, three more dark as ink, Zhuiman the stars. Look up at the night sky is simply too could not open the eyes to shine, and more can not be packed since the stars in the constellation identification. I am an out, tied to the gate in the courtyard of the Tibetan mastiff will howl together ... ...
(Piglets Comment on 6: I do not have a butterfly classmates happiness, I missed such a splendid night sky may be drunk, it could be just a while wildly dancing exhausted all my energy, I was the sound of firecrackers Hu Call to sleep, but that night I had to use his own words: That was unexpected wonderful, life is always That's all ... ...)
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The next day, we bid farewell to the boss than the one we have to get up early to continue our western Sichuan runaway, boss rejected our a little bit more than the original price of the room rate, but also pointing to the courtyard of the wildflowers said to us: you again next spring, which spent on the opened neck hanging last night I was sent to my grandmother waving up hada departure, my mother insisted it be sent up to me, I know where the elderly implies the blessings of our ten days, I went back home finishing photos, see photos of the Father and the grandmother up mood and appearance, dug out the boss's business card, send the photos back, but also to write some real appreciation of my words ... ....
More than 20 days later, I phone rings, is a strange area code, I switched Tel: ear came a bit awkward in Mandarin,
"I was eight beautiful Weng Teng-ah, photos received, you all right ... ....
Yes boss ... ..
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Author: smpig
