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When the young man out of the door in the morning, it is his habit. He was willing to the best of this moment in the sun to the river to see, he is mainly to see their own net under the last night there is no fish. A yellow this time will follow after him, followed the trot. He looked very thin skin is black, his wife always had fun in tone, said: They were married 5 years, and had two sons one daughter. Means that in less than 30 years of age he was already the father of 3 children. Since the third child was born, he is rarely home.
maintain it. gotta save some money now and then, the older children will attend school, the school is the most expensive time to ah.
young white body color is yellow vest, filled with a dozen large and small holes, probably the most talented but also hard to mend a clever wife. Feels is not his vest but this can be broken vest hung him this living in the walk, the holes lie on the young man doing the firm's white skin, twinkling away in the fields of Ruhuasiyu on. Rape in front of his cultivated land, enough to have mu. Rape shining in the sun below,beats by dr dre, surrounded by fluctuations in the number of large wings of butterflies in the hubbub of the pollen and the hubbub of the flowers in the swing You come to. And out of this rape face is that rugged rock formations of the Gobi Desert, Rush will be able to forward the voice of the river heard faintly coming from nearby.

river is large enough,tods shoes, stand on the edge you can see it large infinite momentum, not the cliff is not high enough, is not high the cliff was not called. Every day he must go step by step from the cliff below the edge of the river to go. Manual steps are honed, young people know he was assigned to the station this time there is the river that there is a cliff this stage, too. He often think: so many stairs, a total of 510, is how to break out one by one, if the comrades at work here is a man long-term stay, then a man is how he finished the big project?
river sound like what? Young people have been trying to find a suitable analogy. Like two tigers fighting. But the tiger looks like I do not know ah. Like a pot of water suddenly poured in the wall, but also not. The voice of the river too, the great quarrel my ears down, let my heart tense breath, you feel surrounded by a clap of thunder, but the river's voice was what? Every time he is so walked to think about it, went to the river. Today is his 30th birthday, this is the day the car in town the past few days to give him the time to send food and vegetables, a reminder from the driver passes him: Do not forget to himself worked on. more than a few boiled eggs, do fish eat the eggs do not go home and get old, do not always catch the fish to dry waiting for children to eat, they would have to take care of yourself. Before leaving the driver said: What is it? br> A yellow edge, said Ah Wong nodded at him, as agreed with him.
Then he lived to see hanging in front of me, something that has been rusting, rub a time to climb up to have the rust stains. Boxed hanging on a rope, this rope connecting the two sides of the cement column, looked very solid. Boxed above lead a very heavy fish, every time he would take it from me hanging thrown over, the thing is very heavy, hard move his whole body that stuff when the skin is tightened, the whole body temperature suddenly rise, He held his breath. That lead a fish called the upper part of the fixed water meter testing equipment. Young people began moving boxed, and hands pull a wire, hanging a box to slide forward. Sometimes, due to inertia Boxed will slip straight on, a great stop the trend. He met this situation, there is no way, had to measure each section of the river, he must slip back to the starting point to re-start. He took just a mistake, learned Boxed hanging on the side of the role of a large canvas,mercurial vapor, it was brakes, eye to see the location to be measured on a pulley with a fan Bussels under the stopped Boxed . Put down the lead fish,dre beats, lead fish that lay down their opinions on a sink to the bottom of the river, young people out of the water by that instrument recorded in a book on the day of the flow of water. Every paragraph, he repeats the same work. Boxed his way to slide the other side,tods, his day job even half finished. Because the lower half of the need now to complete, after the evening meal that is dry to the main thing is to check the water level, and then that night by telegraph to the rivers of today's city headquarters. Therefore, a significant portion of time during the day he can walk in the Gobi. To the station has been a year, and he altogether on the other side of the river to twice. In fact, the world is the same river, the river's two sides are also similar. Moreover, it is in the Gobi,beats by dre, Gobi is almost exactly the same rivers. Yes, go back and that means back to his room to do what they want to do is not up and say something is not salty Ah Wong is not short, then, is directed at the ceiling up in a daze, met weather Well, in their own semiconductor do not know what to listen to radio programs, then most want to hear is that Zhao's piece, if the day is a comic he was willing. Zhao is really worth hearing a hundred people. Or just to pull the ground weeding rape, rape could be that mu land to be cooked, and all the grass has disappeared in search of his day. He even hands and feet can not find the live action. Gobi desert you? [5] [6] Page