Thursday, October 14, 2010

Is a kind of cover and concealment

 September

long enough to campus Lagerstroemia opened and disabled.

drive straight in the mountain sun, and the right of the clouds, playing the quiet symphony gold and crimson.

Ran had a moon at its brightest before, rain had poured wet, I had in September, in addition to this article notes, did not he say.

Actually find such a popular summer theater, has actually been on the stage has provoked much discussion. Have thought of, school the next day to go read the end of the library can not help but sigh: big a fraud!

newspaper Synopsis can see something like this: Cui Jian and Cao Yun flowers and poetry for language and body fragrance only admire each other, sworn in another life husband and wife, then, the two women to marry Kazuo way to achieve the same spend not leave this life. Attention in a bold show of Qing Dynasty the greatest and most permanent and most popular art

entertainment era Synopsis irresponsible. I see the truth is not so. I think this is a language of the fraud, deception Cao, it is also cheating the readers. Find themselves in the final game is cheated Cao Cao's father spent a language minister, and always kept in the dark from beginning to end I do not know that they have been manipulated and deceived Cao language is to spend himself.

meet from accidental, has since married Cui Jian cloud becomes someone's wife it step by step to press the tenderness of soft language, language that only admire flowers, clouds will be sworn memo, language sworn sisters to spend only said,笺 sworn cloud have to couple spent only language that the afterlife reunion, Jian Yun have to spend this life, inter-related, Jian Yun striking co-existence of the law proposed was actually married with one husband (the play is clear, cloud memo Fan Jiefu love her husband), the time spent is hesitant language, and finally heaved a sigh: this story. This story has been different people continue to repeat to different objects, cloud memo told Van Lang, Van Lang Zhangzhong You speak of friends, the maid was tortured during the spring to stay a minister told Cao and Cui Jian Cao a cloud person Morrison talked about and so on. Seems to say the same thing, however, the circumstances which suggest additions and deletions and have very different semantics! For example, the memo when the clouds tell Van Lang, said she was casually the words How it might be a joke, when the situation is like, and then again after memo goes to the Van Lang Chuan Shi Gao Cao is mixed with disguised orphan, will not be made as a joke move it. As another example, Van Lang and Zhangzhong You chat several men, sworn to on the two things cut and dry, just having fun; the maid by the torture, the entire spent a couple of funny scenes two sworn as a minister can not presumably Cao daughter of such a prank with people receiving it.

really like saying the same words a hundred! Also think of the summer to see the

drama would naturally be a happy ending looks like. But let me once again surprised that even the whole play is attributed to Cui Jian Yin rivalry cloud is not jealous of the praise, similar to the so-called Male-female love of social identity, in fact, but for the polygamous wives live under the illusion! Delicate matters such as the mind like clouds Cui Jian, he did just a silly piece, look poor and ridiculous.

Li Yu is a rather funny person, do not have to look at his plays too seriously, the right to recreation. He wrote dramas are written according to Logic and reasoning is difficult to make sense of the place,Discount UGG boots, invited the gods to demons to help, so have a coincidence of coincidences and too happy to retribution, it is a bad or clever it? Hard to say. Only think of a pun: > length of many great people, nature shows that the ability of the long control. Some description of the scene, such as the village of stupid to spend the evening, or rather has been quite the skill of taste. But the novel is to let me down. Ning seems to making some kind of transformation. But now, the direction has not been found. Is telling a story, but the characters are not clear, the narrator is ambiguous, like Ning.

an excerpts, may be able to give a complete sense; and such a long novel, but not give me a complete sense. People do not grow, there is a sudden change. Common theme of the story, a number of strange customs also appears jerky, and what it is in a Tie in the early short Only this.


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way to celebrate the mainstream consciousness in the appreciation of the phenomenon of what I call the 'ideology of excitement disease'. expectations of self, can prove is indeed a noble life.

read from the middle school, Tomorrow, celebrities Merry, Happy and their freedom, their magnanimity and talk, their love and Hing, their drugs and alcohol, beyond the scope of moral and ethical code, full of a kind of shock and awe people exclusively Wei Jingui family luster.

officials now have the world are rich, some experts have stars, but unfortunately there is no aristocracy. The Scholar unique history has given way to survive is not servile, not wealth and luxury, but rather from the inside of the unruly and noble.

these few words the story I was shocked speechless. With the interpretation of their lives, expressing themselves. If the heart sank to think about, you know, General Wang drumming near the scene without people, pay homage to the collective ass when Ming Wang Can scene, Interview with Dai Wang Ziyou snow scene but not the back, Wangan Feng's wife's affectionate Jiaochi scene - how beautiful, how valuable. In these moving scene behind the endless sense of desolation and rich hair. Lu Xun said, up to it? He is desperate.

the life of a noble gesture, the pursuit of a mortal can not naturally have Fengshen bearing, their magnanimity may have self-enforced component of their birth, perhaps we have any more heavy repression,UGG boots cheap, even so, The Scholar in the lives of all with their debut, let us see the life of another possibility, the only hero to character, is the true celebrities from the romantic, the pleasure of their writing life, sharp sense of integrity, after all, let us praise sigh. We see a wealth of anti-traditional forces, and lit a long history in China, with the life force, history is no longer boring. Resentment singing a song: life, and I want to know, now, what is it Statecraft or chaos?

Mr. Chen Guying a Taiwanese real Guoxue said in Taiwan ... ... do not comment.

For example, only in the ,

I thought, Implicit in the language and narrative in Taixidabei, strong, and nowhere to escape the despair of loss,cheap UGG boots, a deep insight into things after the loss and great courage against the world. Life, humor and ridicule imagination, is the

despise Gushe the mountain of God, things Mo injury. This is one of my favorite characters. Dahong not drowning, large burn is not hot, Jilei broken hill can not hurt, Piaofeng Zhenhai and not panic. Alive, as alive as never lived. Through the tragic days, leaving not the slightest scratch, looking around the vicissitudes of life, eyes still the same as at the birth of clarity. Good.

see sleep, then suddenly sudden weeks also. I do not know the dream week for the Hu Die with? Hu Die for the week and the dream? owned by evil? (how do I know greed is not confused by it? how do I know the fear of death is not like his childhood living abroad to return home but I do not know that?) ... ... dream drinker, once the cry; dream of those who cry, once the hunting . party of their dreams, I do not know their dreams. dream and Yan of their dreams, dream sleep and then knowing. and then felt a big idea on big dreams, but a fool thinks sleep, then secretly know it. br>
my language has been poor the. Suffice it to say, Chuang Tzu, is a magnificent epic into the treacherous.

time.

This book is author Zhang Wei to July when the recommended Library Lecture. Zhang Wei said that when the time reading this book, he seems to smell a fragrant rose garden. This vivid experience immediately attracted me. So excitedly home from the library to read. It took more than a month before stumbling to read 300 pages, and then spent a day and a night time, after reading the 250 pages. I entered the state of some delay. After reading this book, I sat quietly for a moment, there is no rose, no scent, and only six quarters due to a variety of flavors. The autumn wind ruffles the balcony outside the window to dry the clothes. Night debris mixed with black girls and suppressed laughter sharp cry. Qiuchong chirp. This is life. I suddenly felt in his mouth one kind of solemn night compassion.

Take much effort to figure out my name in the United States or in the history of contemporary celebrity poet, writer, scientist, or dramatis financial implication of such and such a tragicomedy or otherwise, and those who have lengthy conversation fascinated me both excited and do not know what to do. The process of trying to understand their thinking is exciting campaign on human wisdom, death, the soul, tired, mad depression, sleep, and so on, these strange words and full of tension seems to have a magnificent me into an even deep strange mural corridor, metaphysical The Sound and the restless walking towards me, a fascination with and exploration of previously suddenly look absurd, bizarre, crazy insane, I know what to do with human culture, like, feeling Saul Bellow wrote those words seem to simply be a result of the need for narrative, performance and even self-deprecating self-torture, and I actually mean it is also worth think hard, not that funny? Hero, recipient of a gift that Humboldt Charlie Citrine, said he's been thinking about what kind of reaction after it? Exclaimed the old lover, , exploring the characters behind the author's face, when he spoke these words, is the sad irony to laugh or cry? Please forgive me, the first reading, the cloud cover around the fog, I always see clearly, I do not know the talented and humorous banter of the writers really want or really appreciates irony; the second time Zaifan of view, some sentences bright up, on the face, but also increasingly clear. I saw his smiling face and hide their faces vivid grief, heard his heavy nasal murmur. I know that some words are serious and solemn, it is not large chunks of the philosophical speculation of speech, but those narrative, simple and powerful. A cynical discourse seems sincere solemn, is a more solemn ringing.

works in the world is a world of alienation. Can it look so real. Substances. Money. Desire. Tired. However, this is not everything. There is also tenderness, is the absurd world, people use different ways to understand each other, support each other's warmth. Such as the West Lindui Hong Fort deep guilt and nostalgia, to abandon its enrichment away the care of Mother Lai Nada's son, the uncle of the responsibility of Humboldt old. This, perhaps we are the land of the absurd, the reasons to continue to live?

this world ridiculous, fun, rules, ideas, all kinds of way of life. We live for some time and will continue to live in the future, Humboldt says,

I just describe their reading experience. This is a fresh and challenging feel. For them unable to resist irreversible core of grief, the spirit of intellectual boredom, I probably only Qian Jin's touch, but also does not want to know about is not clear, do not mention.

Good mood that day, a school brother mentioned it,UGG shoes, so read this semester also recruited.

a thin, old and elegant binding, slightly worn cover, suddenly brought out a sense of the times. Gold rose

original story itself was actually read childhood, but only the shadow of a layer of hazy, I remember clearly only one there out of the dust in the smelting of gold rose forging, and full of exotic

book are classified into the Text sincere and humble, Bau Bernstorff Chomsky put himself to the position of a beginner, kindly tell you his experience and his pain and joy of his attempts. Although some too thick atmosphere of the former Soviet Union point of view I can not agree. But a writer can feel the real sense of mission and spirit of exploration. Meanwhile, the writer and not out of reach.

This book makes quiet. Do not brood in the small room Tuosai frown how words and sentences with what contributors how to collect material published toward living life to wait for years to Pishajianjin it! Wait time, illuminate the past. Someday you'll own the truth, filling out a shining gold dust rose.

There are illustrations, but also in English. I never could not bear to evaluate



this book, as illustrated in the girl's eyes opened wide, like, let me could not bear can not evaluated, but recommended. As an elective reading Schopenhauer and Nietzsche save some paper, and Wang Guowen in writing under the influence of Schopenhauer mixed vernacular of the to copy a lot of notes.

br> recognize these things and then, how to face it yet.

an evening look again turned Lao Zheng fairy tale. Unfortunately, the view, actually saw it all of a sudden a lot of fairy tales Lao Zheng unified model. He imagined fantasy of the fairy tale seems to have an efficient and cold lines. Dumbfounding.

Nevertheless, it is like to watch. There are good and the beautiful, have my childhood and youth, with my persistence and rebellion, there I can fly an entire world of blue sky and clouds. I remember so clearly, that in 2035 the time, every day after school would put his head into the newsstand probe window and excitedly asked, Britain was behind the bag pencil box and moving the sound rushing la la, street corner bicycle bells and the innocent laughter burst noise. Sunset falls from a distance.

This looks to be stuffed too full in September, but wrapped around a clear void. A part of life is taking the time. I know what it was, but I can not tell.

Yan is right, the deepest pain of life is unspeakable.

either clearly too harsh, or chaos to the suffocation, in short, can not be stated.

indestructible and my happiness is deeply rooted, as desperate as the foundation
 the same.

9 28. I saw Ke Laidi end, a great metaphor and prophecy. In her hand and practical warmth. Perhaps that is another start. I looked at the blue sky coverage of the burial of corn, full of joy.

Remember, any statement, is a kind of cover and concealment. Include the phrase itself.

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