She

She was not beautiful, her eyes showing girls in rural areas do not have depression, one with a few freckles of the face, not unique to the health of rural girls, she is my small village of about partnership with, a talk has passed away, with . I returned to the city in three decades, three decades after her death, we were three years of the occasion, her eyes, goes on face, in my mind for a long time get rid of, that I neglected her for years, like I it?
Sun fire, blazing sun direct earth, like all things on earth are not the angry, mature dry wheat drying, and anxious waiting for people to harvest, the seedlings drying listless children, and anxious waiting for people to jump into the Gun Tang, and risked seedling transplanting bubble years, the busiest year in rural areas, the most bitter of the season is up. She, like me, obviously do not have enough stamina and strength into this dirty, tired and bitter rural busy season. So we can escape is to escape, to hide the hide, side pen, cow side, cesspit, the best perch became Woliang, in that with the smell of the cool breezes, she and I talked about Her father, Shanghai, voice full of pride, Shanghai saw and heard about her tone full of envy. More often we are not saying anything, just quietly sitting, sitting, after the share of the comfortable enjoyment of tired, burning after the share of cool.
A hook golden moon, a clarion frogs, bits and pieces of the fireflies, she and I each carry a bench, holding a Pushan, marching night, happily marched in a mighty movie team. Along the way she and I talked about, , and so at that time were the fate of the heroine, sometimes lamenting, sometimes sympathetic, sometimes envy. With the growing conversation, I surprise: the one rural poverty and ignorance, how will output a yu-style girl. Road through a ridge, crossed a ditch section, I talk to her: national affairs, Mao Zedong was made, poems, (in a cultural desert, all kinds of fiction, cultural works are banned in the rural areas I am bored Only Mao's books to see), more often grumble: the educated youth to urban life dissatisfaction and yearning. I do not know how much road walking, and finally reach the open-air film screening point, but we are still very strong spirited and talk eloquently still talk, talk, rambling to talk about. I love just chatting, and finally met a talk with, a great "Brief Encounter" was intended.
Is the fear of rural labor, brought us together, is closer to the cultural life of poor of our distance. As the conversation again and again, I have a deeper understanding of her. She is the rare high school students in rural areas, my mother died, my father working in Shanghai, and brother live in the village of women on her "lazy" and "culture" of much dissatisfaction, and the village women, she also incompatible. Later I heard she in love, young man in town, I also happy for her, but also a bit worried that the city boy right? She will love you long time? In urban, rural Two days of age, a good guy and agricultural material girl will not fall in love.
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