往事

最近喝酒比较多,醉了以后就想起了很多以前的事情。

比如说吧,以前每次Hiking的时候,我都会在外套里边藏一个小酒壶,往里面灌满二锅头。

等到子夜时分其他人都进了帐篷,寒冷的午夜山风拂面而来。坐在火旁看着微弱的火光照亮山崖,那可真是静啊。静到能听到夜风穿林入洞的沙沙声。

这个时候,左手拿着树枝穿一串白天没吃完的馒头在火上夹着香肠烤,右手拿着还带着体温的二锅头。现在想想,真是感动得要哭。

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可惜那个时候很穷,也没有相机。很多回忆都遗失了。

Author: armadillo

傻傻的笨蛋,什么都不懂的Small Kids,总是在幻想,轻轻地走来,静静地站在那里,默默地看着一切,细细地思考,然后悄悄地离开……永远都不愿意留在这里……You mustn't allow yourself to be chained to fate, to be ruled by your genes. Human beings can choose the kind of life that they want to live. What's important is that you choose life... and then live.

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