Met with the company's magazine editor in chief of another party central. Follow the party Central Committee, I met three guys: the Huns who claimed Zhang Dalin, get a bonsai Lao Meng and Ma Li.
It was a hot afternoon, I walk in the central square a Xiuqi southern suburb of Xi'an and dirt flying dirt road, this dirt road leading to the alley of the village called watts. W alley should be remembered that: not only because it is about to be demolished, but also because here, after eighty men and women who have left countless dreams and semen. Among these, to include our these people.
then on this road, we encountered the same horse to find Zhang Dalin Li.
first meeting, Ma Li's image is this: a whole body washed fade torrent of blue collar T shirt, T 恤 the following round to encourage the stomach; a big pants, estimated to Yang village stall on asking for ten dollars thirty bargain for the kind of Kandao; pair can see each of the bath slippers. This cargo flat square face, deep nasolabial folds, see who shows his honest smile. We were all poor,UGGs, nest in the room where smoking is Zhang Dalin Po, spitting phlegm,UGG boots, turned over a shelf full of old books make people mad sneezing. After everyone has met several times, sometimes in tile alley, sometimes Laomeng bonsai garden, and sometimes petite with his horse legislature girlfriend, a look of Han Xiao.
Then one day, I was unemployed, because the magazine bosses that I have not the ability to find those with irregular menstruation, office romances, first night, pain, etc. on the theme of the article. Even 760 dollars a month so I have no income. But this time just have to stay at home Ma Li. At dead end, when Zhang Dalin's friends to ask us to help him would be willing to sell oil.
so several of the new city streets in the village, there are so few people began to come and go: a few people down a small van, unloading several boxes of peanut oil, and playing a banner that says such and such activities , special promotions, offers families the elderly and subsistence allowances and so on. Sometimes, sometimes squatting below the banner stand, that is, me and Ma Li. We smoked a cigarette, laugh at yourself, look through the spread of those old ladies and stray dogs. Those days, our city manager ever copied by the people of the stall, with the accent of the old lady, speaking in Henan discussed the difference between oil and water, there is a day to sell the small achievements of forty boxes of peanut oil.
Ma Li said: At that time, we are also hard to read. Moreover, the write is not bad.
another occasion, in the village of Ma Li Yang rented a small room, he took out a newly published anthology of poetry, which contains several of his first works. We are very pleased, keep smoking, talk about poetry,UGG boots clearance, Mama who had a look of mock key member of the Foreign Secretary of the poet. Those of us who put poetry seriously, to be fair, all get on well. This is the opportunities related to humans, but also with the human personality. Since the courtesy to not hypocritical, not importune again, it will only go its own way in silence. Write poetry like planes, can only play himself slowly, until the climax to play out, or let him end a fruit out, or let him shoot in the socialist white wall.
later I returned to the northern Shaanxi, in order to make a living, began to dry a tedious work, gradually, even away from the poetry that has been almost a year. And I have not the habit of frequently called, and those friends will have less contact. Just a few days before National Day, party central in the QQ, asked me: Ma Li uremic late, you know? I was shocked: it sturdy physique of people, how could have this disease? Party Central Committee told me that Ma Li is now in the Armed Police Hospital while doing dialysis, while waiting for a kidney transplant. Kidney transplant kidney transplant, this movie only thing could ever happen in our friends who are familiar with?
my heart is struggling: the use of the National Day has been planned a few days cycling from sacred trees to Yinchuan, all ready to have in place to other holiday. Then I go in the end, Yinchuan, Xi'an, see horse to stand still? Ultimately, I chose went according to plan Yinchuan. Sorry, next time you go to see it.
I know that Ma Li was a strong man, he has been proving this point. We have a long journey, we all live in the heart, the face of illness as the road to face the same long, conquer him, you use your strength,UGG boots cheap, I use my wheels.
your pen name is not called for it? Then change it, change the kidney, but also for a life, just like Panthers sing: October 5 side of the road hastily written in a certain Internet cafe
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