I have a day are not a diary.
Marriage to have heard his father's attitude of life insider said Princeton man, and later talked about Princeton's older brother gave me some old things of his father, married with the first festival I went to his father's grave Princeton, he memories of the narrative a lot. So I thought a lot of admiration and give birth to regret, and then write some more hard life lamented father worked hard, bleak dismal outcome --- that time I only write poetry poetry. Now I can remember a few of them: "What is hard what is lazy? Do not ask just ask tombs days. Afterlife if children do farm, manure is not farming cattle die!" And a dozen made the first of the Cultural Revolution many questions of poetry, also in that of the diary. Essays on the other are "spring water with the wind to the future posterior autumn leaves drift to ... ..." This little woman mood.
After all, young and naive I was thinking is simple: people are to survive, and the afterlife since done a farm child, then do not plow the dead cow manure, but also what to do? Survival of "health" word, that is, cattle farming pictograms on the ground. Look no cattle to till the fields now, and it is not just a knife dishes?
Wen Ya Wen Princeton's older brother is very talented, but the interpretation was good calligraphy paper work well, but character is too upright, and always to fight it, according to Li contests remains to be seen, so easy to offend people. And brother, and come with me but he alone can often get a team of "Reference News" (I'm now feeling that time to read this newspaper), strode come from the Village West Village, to allow I read.
Princeton's older brother has helped many of us, but a little thing, but I will never forget: When Big Brother knows I'm going to China and China siblings to walk more than fifty years to live her family, that is to find out from the cold room ray Ma said, how can walk that far? Ma sold into the money, the two take the shuttle bus go!
Big Brother does not know the time, I do live in her parents foot, not the first time.
Big Brother look at a particular day that the diary, I cherish that his father wrote several poems, sighed and said: what to write carefully saved it, people saw it over!
The results really out of this thing.
Mown wheat happened in that time to live her own parents. Princeton, suddenly came to pick me back, saying that the Red Guards to rebellion, to my cabinet turned a red lying upside down, what reaction did not find that the things put away the diary!
Click on the tightening of my heart, and felt the blood can not be passed smoothly, but in front of my mother's face did not say anything.
Train ride all the way, we are silent --- the best, not to mention public places. Walking on the road under the car I asked Princeton, you know I wrote in the diary anything? He said that he had sympathy for his father, also wrote the dissatisfaction of the Cultural Revolution. I said, I'll be pulled to the shot.
I may remark too quiet, he suddenly thrust back to staring at my face, half did not respond.
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