Childhood in the countryside between July and theatre. Almost no "vain--ah, ah, vain--"; folks not understand it. Many is fluent in its popular such as Lao GuChangHua PingXi of. Open the stage, deduce how much honor or disgrace and loss of ups and downs in all ages story, push out so far is how many ancient merits of good and evil characters faithful evil. Light on land, or made or squat, or sit at the site or borrow the feet high WeiZuo small stool. The common people in good taste the bitterness of story or others in read through others life when tortuous oversight oneself the ups and downs of life hard. Fully invested not hidden for others and wept for others laugh. When his favorite is wearing tail pheasants, ChanYouYou, and sometimes it gently back into a corner, and JinLongMiao cloud for embroidery flag, shout back in streamed out behind, body wrapped meat robe, half a half the youngster, looking at hang fun, too. Dream of one day I also wear the XiYi-at jargon, should say dress. Carrying a gun, the plum flower lousy silver pole in the two armies of battle LiangKai your voice, very handsome, go to a burst of to laugh wildly to answer TongMing report-but I will name his ignorance.
Long again, listen to some ballad, listen to the broadcast of "Mr. YuanKuo overlord of bullies. The last paragraph is Gai xiang yu defeat, sprinkle a under hero tears send the leaders YuJi sword ZiWen sweet away of a woman he cast diameter soul of the jade in the heaven. Suppose the chu overlord must be as you see on the show, the face BaiMei wu niche, a heavy meal robe clinging silver gun. The image in my mind kept for a long time, and to this day, still lightly wipe with a shadow.
Later, read, study result has been called the crown, best is Chinese. Read many books, destroyed in the heart of the handsome appearance. Xiang yu Look at picture books. The picture of the great BaoTou tough, and HuanYan xiang yu, a frontal, looking at tiger yan, but not the sink with beautiful, doubt painter made a mistake. To find some relevant chu overlord official unofficial history to read, still description was diverted to a completely, I JiuJiu warrior. Broken: difficult again circle, mind leaves many mutered and regret.
To have many dreams of walk through childhood think more green space, into the youth tide of fantasy and some memories recede only until the wind of reality ChuiBian beaches, and others, that KaiXie without regret and disregarding the drain is like mutered turn to, disappeared without trace. Mature thought no longer concerned external easy to disappear, began to search the died of internal can achieve the eternal spirit. Like wise historians are to explore the history is success or failure, and broken layers of barriers to tear hole layers of mist to appreciate historical figures in the history of the sky flashed light.
In normal grade three winter vacation time by TV screen to see the "farewell my concubine". It is in the winter vacation from home to chaoyang, remote jianping Tiao for the hundreds of pick up a copy of "the historical records. The cold wind, the rustling, mountains and rivers are wrapped element, on the train back to Alice in lifting the shiji, with the desire of reading the excited mood of xiang yu the eloquent appraisals appended. Read his life tough road; Read "don't ji" swing the story; not heartache Read his day longitudinal hero gas; Read his ErNvQing continuous.
The winter so long. Let people couldn't remember the years of flowers in spring and autumn harvest moon, when Wu; Make people forget chi chi in life WoJiaoXuMing and dream. Petty small profit, riches and honour, like the volatile busy; A vast earth damped down all the YangLiuAn chi children LiQing BieXu seaside flowers, thank the delicate exclamatory red thin green manure ci of bashan, rain suffuse the autumn season loneliness of a swimming pool cut the west window into the candle and a dream.
That winter, new moon fly snow not spread out of the new world, the north wind volume being returned to launch vehement earth. Sitting alone, a lamp cold out a cup of strong tea, lamp, holding up a roll of history. Only RuoGuan teenager with an extremely remote effort in the time of a generation of days spoiled child a hero of the earthquake was the end of the sky: "no force pull gas gaishi..." rivers , gazing at the history to appear on refute the lofty sentiments of the fierce next overlord amraphel wujiang river side, Shi in sudden rush of the han army were, and be his hero reflects the gas awe, like the tide back.
Outside the window, the north wind is tight, howling like a tiger. Faint see someone that you never walk alone in the wind, the sword. Sword. The wind roar grief Tear heavy ink night. Uh, uh, sword in hand, the world should ask who is a hero? Uh, uh-they ZhuangHuai fierce, the lofty sentiments in the chest, ask the Lord? Who ups and downs diffused The people are being one thousand iron snow in the ZhengChen, but chu overlord of their souls return back to earth? Former cast strong now the main qin can came into the room and sat with me, drink wine, with strong tea generation in the old cook in detail?
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