Haze, the telephone to think, casually took cell-phone, a see shows, is he. Suddenly heartbeat incredibly accelerated, filled with excitement. We seldom contact, but I've been keeping his number, occasionally he would call me, are all about some relatives and friends of the children read things.
His voice was so powerful, that kind of resolution and spell able still, well I haven't seen you for years, but in my mind, his image never changed, so jun lang, clean-cut, full of face of thoughts, fleeciness personality even dark hair, lidded eyes. These deeply left in my memory, that later see this kind of shape of a man, I'll unjustly produce somewhat goodwill.
I met him when I was a child, his eight years old then seventeen-and eighteen-year-old appearance, or the more little! I only know he once again to my home to talk, and father, enabling me to return to school. But it is not so I like his reasons. He taught me to language and the teacher in charge, energetic he'll modulation, expressive speaking, he is in the 1980s with mandarin class when they read the text aloud, and like, he read besides pure beautiful voice, but also will proper have various movements and gestures, he will be told us the outside world, speaks the impression of creativeness, fuzzy, he told us, "XueNiHongZhao prose, afterwards just know by su shi:" life like, how should be known everywhere like mud. coach bags sale
Mud faye following the toe claw, occasional stay flying that complex plan things ", this is my first contact was never know the poetry, the author, poetic flavour is don't understand, but, remember the innocence of faye away, claw reserved for snow images. I was absorbed in his classroom, obsessed with his language lesson. Then I attended school is a poor and remote places from the wreck of the classroom, remember back, opened a door to his room, where are the deepest impression hangs a erhu, but have never seen him pull over, then I often longings, the strange instruments will issue how to voice? When can hear him play?
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