Welfare

They leave home to school every Sunday evening, and go to bed in the dormitory after night study. Therefore, the sick child could only walk out of the classroom in the daytime after school, standing in the deserted corridor, waiting for her father. Several days later, when I went upstairs in the first class, I saw a father like this who took medicine with a small cup of water. The father was simple-dressed, thin and thin, with his back to the outside world and a large cup of hot water, look at his child. They were silent, and the cup was full of hot smoke; I passed quietly from the back of their world. The outside world has come to late autumn. Although the fog in recent days shrank greatly from the West River to the west ring in the urban area, the white dew and the cold weather are growing day by day, and the juice of the green forest has begun to converge comprehensively, the autumn scenery of leaves and yellow leaves, which should be known by young people, is slowly and gigantically displayed in this vast Central plains; The lights at night are a little sad, and I don’t know whether it is because of dew or fog. In the thick autumn atmosphere, what kind of lamp line and time are there in the children’s orphanage which is not far from the school and their spacious courtyard? Thinking of the daughter named GE, when her father left the world and her at the age of eight, was it also autumn? Her mother had already left her and them in her childhood when she couldn’t remember her mother’s appearance. Why did her mother leave? What kind of bitter story happened there? Why did the father who was obviously hit refuse the financial support from his younger sister and the child’s aunt? Finally, let go? Ge er, I haven’t seen her face clearly, but only know that her heart mature before children of the same age also flows the simple desire for happy family affection in the world, and the kindness that the weak have long had. I thought I had seen all those familiar orphans who were peacefully abandoned by their families, but I had never seen the bitter scene suddenly appeared. The emotional scene came together, on the stairs, in the classroom, in autumn, now. Today, seeing her in the classroom, she glanced at me and she already knew that I knew her. After I changed her composition, I was moved by it, so I specially named the name of praise to her. Today, she is wearing a lake blue dress, combing the neat hair side, wearing a chrysanthemum hair accessory, like a normal child, but somehow, far more than them, far more beautiful than children of the same age. Autumn has come, but the body of season change can still withstand the small cold and the life without relatives in the long cold? That life without a cup of hot water and a thin figure of relatives? In the evening, how about your bedding? How is your friend during the day? Good? Children? In the distance, there was a more frosty atmosphere implicit, discussing that the dense fog on the west ring line, which shrank greatly, might come back tomorrow morning. But my friends, my kind, can still go to other places to visit their daughter, a cup of hot water, a glance, flashing in the bright sun of the bronze mirror. That round was going to reflect more, brighter and warmer brilliance, to expel the misty rising sun in the suburb, and also to see the inside and outside of each courtyard full of yellow chrysanthemum! I wrote down you on 20th, 10th, 2004. Now, are you okay? Revised praise on January 5, 2015 (prose editor: indifferent) the snow in spring Spring elimination snow, multi-the yao nian, unspoken. Reading from afar, it is just above that snowfield. The snow is really beautiful, after all it is spring… Waiting Waiting is a kind of persistence, sticking to a certain belief and never giving up. Maybe because of a certain commitment, or because of a certain… Be good at listening to different voices and opinions On October 6th, I published a travel essay: “beautiful autumn scenery”, which was obtained by many literary websites… Read The Bridges of Madison County “When the white moth spreads its wings, you can come to me at any time”. I think, if I am a man, be accepted… From today on, I want to be happy I read “the biography of Hulan River” long time ago, and I remember that I was really in a heavy mood for a long time. Which characters caused me… Sick time I sneezed one after another these days. I said someone was reading me and others said I was sick. Finally, the doctor also said I was…