Would everything be alright

Why do you remain silent?

05:04, 2008-Dec-12 .. Link

Why do you remain silent?
Countless problems are dissolved by her smile, so clean that the lust is circulated, like the sunshine on the bank of the river, moist, and ambiguous.
In swinging the wind of the wicker very thin waist, I tell the last question, the language is very slow in speed, but the word word is clangorous, landing is sound, would you like to go home with me?
She make response any, look up at sky, pale Yong lazy sky, slip too big loud clouds of one in palm of her, the color of that cloud is not pure, not the first-class fox-fur robe overcoat that father collected, the most pure one is white, contaminate blood, father say that he red fox waited until seven days and seven nights to wait take off the fur under on one's body from the Bohai Sea country forest of northwest corner, that thing most with intelligence fellow all over the world particularly, come and go like a shadow, it is one getting yellow bird that help father, it guides fathers to hide in the most favorable terrain, while waiting for that cunning thing unprincipled ground mating, use the perfect arrow law, an arrow is killed. He has shouldered and gone the red fox which he needs, that female fox holds all over tear in the eyes clearly, it is sucking the lover's wound greedily, roar hoarsely, grief wants to leave desperately, the getting yellow bird pursue desperately only, the two trace no.
Father has been taking off the fur on the arctic fox according to consummate technology all the time, that is to say he has no courage to watch that wound carefully at all, he fears what appears at the moment is all female fox's sorrowful expressions in one's eyes, fear that wretched cry surrounds him.
The day that the fox-fur robe overcoat is finished is exactly the day that mother is giving birth to a child, what father tell me that mother went through is a crushing disaster, she flow uncountable blood, tear and sweat of her mix, fall together, she can not catch the first-class silk quilt cover with long nail, she mustn't carry out father and " assuare the wife abandons the son " Order,say she it is often please allow me not to be for the childed, please allow manger by I
Mother's wretched cry lets him remember that female fox, what his both hands hold is exactly that fox-fur robe overcoat, he said he would put on mother personally.
Just when mother's voice is faint until the terrible quietness gradually, my clear and melodious crying spreads, father knows that will not have an opportunity again this life. He stood in front of mother's bed, stroked her face as pale as paper, helped her to wipe the tear not condensed away, she once existed in father's life lifelikely, gave him comfort and made warm, but disappeared suddenly, the only trace was that one cried the clear and melodious boy baby, another fox-fur robe overcoat too late to put on is not much else.
Father bows the lower part of the body, kiss mother's lip, her lip has a kind of color beautiful, the corner of the mouth oozes out a kind of sticky liquid, she is smiling, the corner of the mouth has particular radian that raises up, deep eyes are like piercing him.
Then he embraced me with that pair of coarse hands suddenly, had one's face covered with tears. Have just touched mother's finger with sticky and liquid corner of the mouth, has distributed the pure offensive smell. He says the silk floss is rough, you have killed one's own mother.
I have names, I let the silk floss be rough.
I say I let the silk floss be rough, please try to call my name, I want to lead you to go home.
She has really opened the mouth, sends out several smudgy syllables hard, but I hear her calling out my name clearly, the silk floss is rough, the silk floss is rough, the silk floss is rough.
I cover her mouth with hands, it is enough for me to talk with smile, please go home with me, go home.
Father see she, teacup of hand throw chip, splash everywhere, does he ask I say who this girl is? I say I do not know, I just see her in the bank alone, she can't speak, I earnestly ask father you have her in one's care.
Father calm down, he say you call Jian Jia hereafter, make silk floss rough younger sister, you will look after well each other.
I drew the hands of Jian Jia, thought this name can't be more appropriate, " Jian Jia revealed her for the so-called frost dark green and paly in one party of water " .
I talk about Jian Jia, no matter you are in the bank, in the river shoal, or in the middle of water, I will follow you at one's side.
I am 15 years old that year, Jian Jia is 12 years old.

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