Friday, November 5, 2010

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ET go home from the flea market that person is just like on my exports. Blame it I went to an old church on Sundays to listen to only play the organ. That day to be late, Mass is over, I gently scratched the cross, kneeling to the altar about to come out. that the market next to the church to close. is a moment want to leave, I'm long in the shade and sat down. that person, that then the people catch me, sitting there. He first. Each time back to Spain, the total flight careful selection, choose a group to arrive on Friday evening, then all day Saturday, you can lie Hotels in fatigue. And on Sunday, just to get up early, take a half-hour multi-channel, teach only Sunday only the market large enough to occupy more than ten mm street flea market. Then, go to church quietly sit, close your eyes and enjoy playing the old church organist. every time back to Madrid, a day or two at the beginning are so spent, or not think back. As I sat on the bench When, next to the middle-aged, that old in the summer wearing a winter suit and also wearing a hat broken people began to speak to me. I answered him politely, so patient and friendly. On a session, ask the person next to my private affairs, for example; married yet? do for a living? to stay in Madrid a few days? what they live in a hotel or something. I am naturally stand up, a smile He was to say goodbye, turned and marched. all the way through a brick of a bluestone paved streets, through the Great Plaza, stopped to give the portraits of street artists, but also eat an ice cream, a small pub for a drink red wine, standing exchange of philatelic Man, for a moment and bullfighting posters hh did many things, that told me the same people who sat on a bench along tightly. has nothing to dislike him, no fear, I feel strange interesting, but absolutely no attention to him. He is always way through some people pushed me, his mouth again to say: go, listen to me, mm. has come to the center of Madrid, just on the street and saw a roadside coffee shop and sat down. At that time, the waiter is still far from a collection cup on the table, I asked him to raise their hands, and he nodded his head to go out. sat down to it, with my people that have arrived, and he wanted to pull a chair opposite me, to sit down, I quickly said: that immediately put your feet crossed, resting on a chair, do not give him a hard ride. adhere to sit down, just bent over and whispered in my ear The ghosts in the Ghostly Atmosphere Luanjiang. I thought for a moment, the mentally ill person seventy-eight into two or three as is too boring, if soft methods would wrapped around a little longer, I am impatient, as another way to use the kind of scolded him drive away quickly. he was still speaking nonsense, and not anti scolded by my three sentences out loud: Good loud, to myself also shocked. walk people stop and look, that guy skip track roadside cafes put the bonsai, brush click on the spared without a trace. pantries to me side hastily came a Don. Quixote posture, and asked to say something. I laughed, and told him: mm by a similar drink something like ice milk, it is Enron will foot resting on the chair opposite, leaving others to pick up a newspaper on the seat, long blazing looks. I did not have that leisure I am afraid that people who have been accused to go grab my stuff back, take care of the bag on the chair behind the person sitting leaning against the bag, his eyes still looking around for. against the. this time, probably around two in the afternoon , the heat, many passers-by have to go home to rest, a coffee shop business was light. Just at that moment, my side was gently pull the chair, the waiter immediately came. that people point things must be very common, He talk about a word, the waiter nodded and walked on. I aim from behind a newspaper slanting a bit sitting next to me. Fortunately, not that people walk by, I called, is a big beard. newspaper ad read, and I no longer see anything, just sit sun hair. Of course, the most interesting is through the kinds of pedestrians on the street a good view mm. So hot day, I found that the beard sitting next to a pot of hot drinking tea. He does not sugar. I guess my heart, one that people are not Spanish. II, or American. Third, he does not speak Spanish. IV is an intellectual temperament. Fifth, where he is to it? time, he was to hand the bag open and took out an English version of the mm He was still reading that book. stay bearded men, half are shy by nature, they thought themselves relatively safe hiding inside a beard. It is my view. the time has flow going, I want to speak out . does not speak Spanish very sad thing is, we talk in terms of go, As mentioned later died entangled, the rare occurrence. Otherwise, chaos would dare speak? it can go to a bullfight. Falan Ming song and dance is also significant. madman, who now find himself approached the behavior is very boring. not to mention the other side is a very sensitive person. talk is good, I do not know Spanish, is studying where the good go tomorrow. The. ; Unfortunately, the same thing to say a word, I am a little surprised that he did not say, made a gesture with a smile told me to tell. ; I must know? speak. I did not dare to ask a private matter, of course, one does not say so myself. talking about half that he automatically told me, his voice reveals a person's sincere not be concealed. Greeks, who lives in Athens, taught college for ten years, got a chance to go to the U.S. Zaigong study, Dr., and his writers wanted to do, out of a book has not been married children's books, is expected to get a degree in physics and then a year, like the Sahara desert in Niger went to the country. He spoke heartbeat I was, but absolutely no mention of what to write and desert. I'm just quietly observing him. is a good-looking people, ah! the kind of deep but good temperament, there is a light, even in the daytime block live the kind of brilliant. practice in Athens, he was back to see the mother from the United States. I have heard is Yi Jing. Socrates talked about constellations and light years, from vortex going, then a vast sea of literature ah hh conclusion or did not speak. nothing about, but do not speak themselves, do not ask his name, he did not ask me. In the afternoon the wind had micro heat, bring a leisurely and comfortable. In this man's side, I Some want to leave. is because not want to leave, but to go. on the table left my share of drinks plus a small account of money, I got up, his smile, he stood up, send me. each other very exertion shook hands, courtesy phrase: go all the way to feel his eyes all the way down in the sense of delivery. I dare not look back. hostel in turn the corner, turn the corner, and do not forget that this was before I called followers to go in the street stand for five minutes, sure that no one with me, this into the hotel. lying in bed hostel, has been seat to the coffee people, the last to leave, he is not just due to bow, his careful consideration of stand up and take me, so I was so grateful to him. travel alone for a long time, what kind of people have seen some of. most of the people who met on the road, is just a passer, does not pay psychologically in good faith, talk talk, the aircraft arrived, and soon, and sincerity. I do not makes mistakes. napping between Yi Sha wake up, not knowing where it costs a few seconds to figure out was originally a hostel in Madrid. I get up, hair down with a red face into the taps Madrid's tap water is lead down the snow-capped mountains, cool Che bone. This way, completely awake. open their own small notebook, the top rows of the Spanish friend on the phone. hesitated a moment, think it is do not rush to play in the past Comparison of quiet. an old friend of course, is missing, but a man walk on the streets first, then go to friends, it is a bit more, though, take a nap woke up I do not know where to go. my wet hair with a towel wrapped in a daze. I plan to , downstairs, across the main road, on the street have a things,bailey UGG boots, both in the United States or Taiwan, not to eat. to Spain because it opposite the hotel, they can take away and went. That night, eat something, or went to the train station to see the look schedule, it is the city want to go the next day Via mm plug songs. also has a bus to go, but the joy in train and car can not compare. train, even the kind of street life and sentiment. Sexieweiya on For me, full of memories of winter; is Taxue big dogs go for a walk with the city, along with my friends at night leaves Chamie climb Roman city transport channel is doing the half-Xi Pi. followed by a group of ten a few friends to do the nationality of the city of arts and crafts that I never married before, in the snow are wrapped in a big coat Jose ice cream is still divided city. there is also a cry, laugh in the bright Hanxing eachother under the city. I want to go back. summer is always plug a song yellow fields of Bolivia. or from a early, took the wrong train, and change direction at a small station down, and then on the train, arrived in time, shop was open yet. I have been to slowly walk the streets again, and always feel that it is less than under the snow all the more beautiful. heart some trace of a trace of something like there has to be pulled out of cotton. After St. mian street, semi-circular windows in that the next stop for a moment, afraid to knock.'ve been here Renshiquanfei out. that side window, then by our box painted bright yellow, also. no one in the window Look outside. summer fields, in the sun seem so strange, it does not know me, I do not know it. I'm here, not what it is. do not want to eat, do not want to go anywhere,UGG bailey button, sit in the Roman Oblique waterways transportation of people high on the stone steps, but also a daze. Just at that moment, he saw far more upper place, there is a presence. my heart flutter a little bit faster jump, not sure is not wrong , and a man down to my direction. is he, that the coffee in Madrid yesterday to talk for a long time the Greeks seat. Make sure that he, naturally, no more inclined to sit, turning with his back against will After I have people coming down the stone steps. do not believe in coincidence, believe in fate. I believe, so carrying it. as long as the step by, that person can be subjected to me. Yesterday I Sapporo hair, today is down Phi , yesterday was the long skirt, shorts today, and he does not recognize. this time, I stopped beside a shadow, a shadow first, and then gently sit down to a man. I looked into his eyes, said something : written, said to me: . where's the after that? City station, I thought, well, take a bus to come. is to meet you. ? seen you, but they definitely have not seen. arrangement, why is such an arrangement, I do not answer. That day, I was sad, what do not want to talk, and Syria, he does not speak, but sat quietly beside me. ? , okay? ECHO. my heart, as if calling back the soul in the hot sun was like. At that time, the Syrians left. I do not know why, in the Yi Sha, the feel great wilderness in the whole of Spain, only Syria is the most pro-people. and he However, only yesterday met a stranger, and today only know the name of a passer. this feeling, with his beard has nothing to do? with his warm eyes are not? with my subconscious has not? now he looks like a dead man has not? Good dyspnea. you? you are not happy on vacation? I do not even know you. I just, I'm mm go on. the day we take a train back to Madrid together, sat side by side, take the foot to rest on the chair opposite. tired himself up by the window, I close my eyes, I still feel that the Syrians watching . I opened my eyes and really look at mm. he was a bit shy, very innocent look to me, shrugged his shoulders. some go. half I went to your hotel lobby waiting for you, all right? you. of worry. so, I must down. half past five. the evening the wind blowing all the way, want to cry. quit his job. The next day I was lying, would not people come in to clean the room, his bed yet, foolishly waiting, on the other half past five that afternoon, . the clothes are spread on the bed, one by one pick. changed a sandal, I feel bad, turned over a white dress, that it creases. wear jeans, then go with the shoes. If you wear black floral dress it? summer look hot? for many years, this feeling rusty, Qingqie so, forget, or escape, unwittingly seeing good order of life rushed by a person, and I is not no fortified. Over the years, anti-very careful, do not do not protect themselves. In fact, not so easily deceived. half past five the entire room, the phone rang, I hurried and jumped into a white dress, went downstairs. In the hall, he saw me, and I stood up, a simple shirt with trousers, looked the summer, is so clear smooth and natural. and he is not natural, very shy, how could blush? and a half, the sun or heat. hotel next door was a movie theater in his Oh! , when the female lead will be raised hands were on the plane back to hang the hero of that moment, the third time I received this again Yi Sha between the vibrations. being kind to the extreme pain, through the film, submerged body every pore, pegged the screen, I can not see people around me. play is finished, we did not move,UGG boots cheap, long, long time, until the audience who are gone, we still sitting. Spanish pronunciation. did not say. out of the theater when it was again the theme song playing, Syria's hand, gently resting on my shoulder, and that between Yi Sha, I suddenly eyes blurred. We have no plans of walking in the streets at night , came slowly. I have no appetite to eat, asked him, saying it was one o'clock watching this movie do not eat, we say: ; boulevard walking one, in that before, have to pass through some of the streets. pavements narrow, I walk in front of the Syrians in the back. I walked, I was the pen name of Chinese shouted mm ; San Mao mm He did not understand, it stopped. We almost dragged into, and enthusiasm that Syria is a fellow Spaniard, came to talk about Western. I can only say: not Spanish. out of the accident, read the news my wife to mm husband, who is Spanish, seven years ago, the water of the accident, died. I'm not trying to hide you, just think, only the night together again once you left, I do not want to talk about these things,UGG shoes, are my personal mm ; I am very eager to speak, I was so anxious about, and be given the eyes of the Syrians to live to see me, his eyes turned pink circle around, kind of pain for my eyes, that gentle, understanding , compassion, caring, and love, such a complicated show together in front of me. And I just quickly explain to him a status and I'm sorry. my fellow man, said: , he did not know what you're saying. We leave early, thank you. Sri Lanka edge of the square, telling the Syrians want to take the open-air cafes, like a cup of hot milk. I'm holding a big mouth and drink milk, just the stomach may reduce the pain point. During that time, Syria has been quietly looking at me, do not say a word. finished his milk, I turned to him, his chin is not speech. ; is not it? really loved a man, looking back, should be grateful, right? and as much as possible of pleasure for him live? the addition of a world of your friends. If I bad faith, left early in the morning tomorrow, is not necessary tell you these things? only three days. I do not understand how this is going. You, of course, the phone number. you promised to do my friend, something came to tell me? asked. The only understand that, as long as such, is not OK. low. He will be my recoil in the past. ah mm let me escape, my mind has never been so afraid of. Tonight is very strange mm. ; I go mm He put. At this time, a good cafe seating polite waiter came and said to be closing out. In fact, I did not want to go, I'm just talking nonsense. We paid the bill, changed a bench to sit down on the sidewalk , did not say nothing. given, he set out for my trip silver buckle, hang me on the neck. Later, growing up, no hanging, always in my pocket. is a talisman of our nation, I do not believe of these, but as the dead father's love, has been Liuzaishenbian. protect you. all because of this evil will leave you mm Sapphire and sadness and that includes your nervous stomach. OK? keep me going until we goodbye. given. . by a bit, some bitter smile. I will guard you well? ;, to go. He touched my hair, Youmo my hair, I will be in his arms, asked me: go, I want to walk a man. next to you, you do not need it. ? do not know the new address, I always find you. ; not looking. ; Do not wait, and finished is finished, you should be grateful for is, right? you speak. Just now, I have toward you in that Yi Sha, the Sharp did you pay for inter-faith. and time is not this count it? three days, three years, three years, are the same, this is not what you say? catch up. I tell you, I'll run out, the order in my life without you. I say goodbye to run, and now I'm going to say, I say, then mm see, the Syrians mm goodbye mm. ; in that empty street, I made enough bolted together, not look back, that you want to run their own law went dead, I have been running have been running until I turn, stop, desperately clinging to a lamp post cough. The night of luxury in Madrid, in the urban centers, those ten color flowing neon lights shining uphold all have love and no love. and those who fell asleep in the dream, is crying or laughing way to go?

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