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The trace of the sunshine  posté le mardi 09 septembre 2008 10:15

 

The remotest places are still when being light bit by bit, I am rolling up, go to sleep silently. Naughty sunshine, wear and air the space shone among the clothes, when jump on my face, I wake up slowly from the lethargy. Shelter from that sunshine not dazzling with hands, the picture while living in the past, change in the brain fast, like the slide in passing all one's life of the playback. 

    Struggling and leaving the comfortable and warm bed, while washing and gargling in front of the mirror, the finger not long and thin comforted the place where the sunshine stayed just now, had opened eyes wide, attempt to look for the trace of the sunshine. Frightened and got but drops by that ferocious and unusual face in the mirror finally. The coarse centre of the palm is rubing the cheek, that warm-heat evil, prolong to launch on the centre of the palm slowly, is that a footprint of sunshine? I am guessing like this. 

   The sunshine of today is particularly publicized, it seems to be that that gloomy weather was clamoured and shown off yesterday. Remember originally among sea those piece in the afternoon, watch a certain branch and leaf attentively in the afternoon while being whole sometimes. A gust of wind blow, sunshine beat brisk dance at leave. The top of foot stood on, jump among the blade faces, rotate. Gaudy male genital is four noon penetratings, has a bath in the bathroom, the sunshine is crowded in from the crack of window, daub, watch pattern at body, like, mean clear password,et al. turn on, solve. Blow out either large or small steeping and steeping with the bath shampoo, is facing toward the sunshine and observe one's own masterpiece, but has seen the smile of the rainbow unexpectedly. Is that a smile of sunshine? I think so sillily and sillily, without rhyme or reason. 

    Remember the boulevard of primary school still, set up shadow to be whirling, accompany a Waltz under like sunshine. Still remember those tender years, write one's own happiness, anger, grief and joy freely and easily under the sunshine, unprincipled. Still remember those sad days, the labour contractor buries in the clothes that were just accepted, suck the taste of the sunshine greedily, but canthus has tears to drop down. Still remember those happy time, is eating the ice cream that will be melted under the sunshine soon, the corner of the mouth is stained with the cream, the corner of the mouth raised high has sunshine happy sense hung up. Still remember, in the memory depths that I do not it is not clear to write, sunshine is being swung all the time. The ages of the affairs of human life that I seem to get back to to wonder, lie on the network bed to the trees of shelf carefree. The bound foot is propped up, the network bed is swung regularly. Unless at the moment, it is tango of branch and leaf and sunshine,it is they aside in wind and songs. . I in so light put, close eyes gradually, begin, it enters into to be sunshine and dreamland of me ...... 

    The trace of the sunshine, already unconsciously, has baked it in my heart, for ever and ever, can't forget. 

 

 

 

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