After many years of the Green Paper did not know the train will not completely disappear in people's line of sight by that time, high-speed travel in fear no longer difficult to find the mood swinging, but the memory of the train on the Green Paper will also be out of print collection .

Old house

Since 1996, I lived in this house for four years.

Be a small villa bar, two, a courtyard planted vines and pomegranate trees, persimmon tree, and kept the dog. In summer, pack of vitality.

At that time I was not too many activities, favorite things to do in the yard or on the roof playing with fire. Playing with fire, playing with fire urinary kang, elegant short playing with fire is not a thing, but I am never bored. I gathered from the outside all kinds of small wooden blocks, stacked together, point forward, watching them burn, watching their red, yellow, and blue light.

Then there staring at it a few trees, from the spring, starting from germination, watch them pumping leaf, flower and bear fruit, and then picked a stool, a year later.

It is a matter of a decade ago. The dog was eating dead pomegranate tree, life was changed, I followed the family left the old house, one locks sealed the past. Surviving vines and persimmon trees sprout each year will be pumping as usual, leaves blossom, but has no one picked, ripe to be their fall, fall to the ground turned into fertilizer. There did not burn the wood roof block, then stood on it.

The decade, passed the house several times, do not know what psychological reasons, and did not go to see. Ten years ago, traces the lives of themselves in today's long gone, even before that period of time has been forgotten - if not all of a sudden people want to buy the house.

They put the house back the old packing material, and filled several boxes. And I have been unrelated to the sale of disposed of, leaving them unaware of no use, bring it back to my final decision.

In fact, not a precious thing, is that some books and some old things. These things put in front of us, and the memory of that period of time the moment has been opened.

Two thin collection of essays, this is my first time in elementary school newspaper published an article by the gift, if royalties have to three dollars, can not think of this book for nearly two decades has been preserved, just do not know sample reported still alive. At that time, how exciting ah, as if a great thing, everyone around are excitedly spread the news. Now, every month will receive a printed his name in newspapers and magazines, do not want to see, readily cast aside, royalties from the bank Carry out the night of Naqu wasted. Get more and more, less and less happy.