2010年11月15日星期一

[Weather diary] 2010 5 November: eyes clear/goalkeepers _ Hayashi (Woods)

����(Friday. Weather: showers. Temperature 18 �� c to 25 �� c. Wet 83 degrees%. The North is less than the level 3. �����������ˡ� When the night is a pool of Xiao telephones, said the Sun out of carpets also confiscated. Hurry throw open their Windows. But I don't see the rain. Drizzle silent. Night deep. Morning, the rain stopped. Distance fog light blurred. Near tree green clean, nice bright leaves. Like rain. World become moist and quiet. Little brother sitting is the overnight train, in the morning. University class reunion, he first Runnin' on me. The last time we met three years ago. Little brother is nothing changes. Little brother in my impression is that high lanky's child, peaceful manner. Speaks, it is a mild and warm, with a smile. My daughter said that small Uncle has always been this way, eyes clear - eyes water. Heart of a shock. Number distant memory suddenly hit the eyes. The face of beautiful, eyes clear but was only two years old, little brother, took me by the hand, together with the station in 1966 the summer sun. Heart clear who will have the eyes. Daughter very seriously. Orbital suddenly hot. In retrospect, and younger brother to get along with days and not more. During the cultural revolution, have been volatile, fragmented, many jushao. I went down to the few years, little brother grew up before you. To my little sister and little brother back, are read on a secondary school, should have had more time with them, often to their own things up and go home. Two years later I went to College, the time between becomes less and less. Every time I think this point, the heart of guilt and remorse. Remember that often catch dinner time late, can always see the little brother in basketball shooting. Sometimes and two partners, sometimes a person. Far from seeing I laughed, stop, and then towards partners beckoned, ran over to come with me to go home. We go one on one side. In fact, most of what I was saying that he is listening to. Said, walking, also shoot the ball. Walking home from the stadium, there are two ways of. One is near the road, from student dormitory and walked in front of the classroom, and then pass through a corridor. The other is far from a stop, bypass the student dormitories and classrooms, a vegetable from the adjacent track went in between. We usually walk the path. The path in the twilight hour was always very quiet racket to the ground voice loud, very rhythmic. I occasionally turned, teaching building there is a projection of the light scattered over, could clearly see the teenager's little brother, is so high the tallest lanky, peaceful manner. Shoot the ball moves, it is a mild and warm, relaxed manner. Later, little brother went to College and still likes to play basketball and football, became the school football goalkeeper.

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