Tory Burch Flats Angle of a lack of stamps (essay)

Angle of a lack of stamps (essay)

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  In my memory, four milk is a handsome neat old man, face white, few wrinkles, some are not commensurate with that age; clothing is always clean, but with layers and ironing out off children. Fourth milk is a widowed old man, her looks told people she was looking for a kind of thing can not be found, but unfortunately the search for her tortured soul. Find she no longer speak. She has a son, who had married and grandchildren around the knee, three generations, in his later years look very happy time. The elderly do not speak, but no one knew how much she had words,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but she had never spoken of to anyone. Very filial son, migraine is a real eye-rough temper, though his aging mother to wait hand and foot,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but he had never read your mother's mind.
  four milk, here the age of sixteen, she was with the army's. Army in which she played here a skirmish with the enemy. Many of her comrades dead and wounded, and the rest have been captured to the. She is the only female unit in a shell fell, a wall, like a generous block in front of the body. She was unconscious,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and was lucky to escape the disaster.
  escape the catastrophe of the four milk into a Lone Wild Goose, her out of the army, lost his comrades, to remain in this strange village. Her last memory was that the walls of her to block the same body shell, and that firm as himself, so familiar, but she could not remember who he is. Four milk can not remember where I came from, do not remember where to go, she even forgot who he is. Her memory, only the crash of guns, stale air, and smoke flying the shuttle in the dark green uniform, such as a scene like the Phantom of the Opera covered her troubled her, so her spirit can not escape feeling fine. From the roar of cannons, she lived in ignorant, always fond dreams of the same can not be out of that state, she was in that strange around the village looking for, at first also to find out what the villagers, and later she gave up the search, into silence .
  son was born in the running to find the way, is the folks here in this shelter for the helpless mother. Four new life milk in a small village began to warm Tsuchiya. Since the arrival of his son, her face blank look of fear was replaced by a blend of motherhood. Take care of the villagers have been the mother and son, the good folks look forward to a family one day to find a mother and four milk. Four milk and son live in this strange and warm village. And this expectation is very long, people have to wait until the end of time.
  time so that milk from a young mother of four into a Longzhong elderly. The speaker was an old man prompted a letter from a sudden. After reading old letters, face serene, her status has been in a crazy look, like looking down a quiet miracle. Short-circuit the memory of her because of that letter follow up suddenly, she was like playing a long movie, as recalled in there quietly for a long time. Suddenly, she called on the son to go to the cemetery. Before leaving the box out of a very neat dark green uniform stacking. She let his son in the cemetery digging a grave,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], that the uniform will be buried there, and stacked in a tomb. Then she sigh, as if buried the anguish all around themselves. Four sons bow down to milk so that it is your father. Then, four out of milk from the arms of that letter from, lit, lit a few pieces like paper money. Son is not illiterate, not to watch that the above content; son is very stiff, thought it was normal burning paper memorial ceremony, not knowing the mother was looking calm, but it is to endure his pain and burning in his heart.
  four milk was at that moment to speak of. Four milk in a very gentle Southern accent about her past, that is different from the Wu Kingdom straight hard decision of soft language, then north. The villagers gathered round listening quietly watching, this is the first time they heard four milk speech. The Silence of the four people in the village feel of milk has been so mysterious, people do not know where she came from, where they. The accident of the battle comes to go,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and since then has been no fighting, simple and honest villagers do not know what it was a battle.
  However, four milk dialect very heavy, it can not fully understand what she meant, finally, four milk a weak voice, the narrative became a mumbling, until the choking was not to go on. Four milk seems to have the one of the biggest wish, after talking to collapsed.
  day is clear, telling the elderly seem to have moved Heaven and the rain have to fall, rain and tears will play the wet climate of the cemetery. Milk was the son of the back four to go, the villagers have dispersed, leaving only competition for the children for the fruit. I do not Qujian for fruit, but not completely burned out picked up a letterhead, above a beautiful flower stamps as bright as the rain. At that time, I read primary, coarse language to understand, vaguely read the experience of four milk and letters says:
  \I'm worried about you, worry about your child stomach. I know you will live, we must also be born son. I have been looking for you and your child, you will find a Soong, and you get married - you are in a coma I can not wake you, then, only sleeping is the best hidden. captured, we are treated as workers go on board -. Now, I am here -. I do not know what is where we fight village - I hope this letter can be passed to your hands - \Four milk as if unwilling to open his personal life, she would rather be a mystery away. Back from the cemetery the next day, four died of milk. To the clear sky, the rain season, Baicao bud, land stained green, like bits and pieces of mind. The elderly in the rain ended his talk, began in the tombs, the permanent silence.
  how many years, read all celebrate County, they found the late eighties there was a delegation of visiting Taiwan to negotiate matters relating to invest and build factories. Head of the delegation was a KMT soldier, who participated in the fighting here. He talked about the trip he would like to find a close friend lost the battle. It was the tourist information on the picture, the veteran's family came, it was a happy family children and grandchildren. See here, I vaguely glimpse the hurt inside four milk.
  I've been with four milk collection envelopes and stamps left, stamps stamp albums are treasured in years, it is a special stamp, because it is missing a corner, like the life of the defect.

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