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  mother laugh, be in the hands of the banana skin thrown aside, and said:   grandfather, uncle abetting his newborn daughter to drown, I'm cursed grandfather is a bad guy, will be struck by lightning die, my grandfather hated me, forbid me to his house to play. I curse fame, a few miles radius of the people all know my story. Not at all, one summer, I pick up the mountain wild fruit, there is a Wagang containing bones filled with rain, wild fruits absorb nutrients carrion, head is 3 times the other large wild fruit, cooked too purple,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the distribution of bursts of sweet. I pick the side while eating, and that taste is fresh and strong, is simply human best. I went with a small partner to see me eat with relish, but also come around pick. While I am a little carried away, my one foot in a pot of bones to the pot of water down, the bones scattered over the floor. Baotou rat jump up them scared, I slipped and with a great effort for him to stand up and played all the way to a bones of the dead, then slowly home. Terrified mother,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and she hurried to the grave without the Lord to burn incense to apologize, she thought I was when the party of evil, at least what I have a fever, but I am conscious, not stupid, not crazy.
  my most ambitious contribution to the altar one is eating fruit. My aunt claims to be possessed by Goddess of Mercy every day, led a group of good men and good women to the temple Zhuangshennonggui, her figure is not money, her son,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a rich uncle died, she is very lonely, fell in love with the gods on games, infatuated, she does not eat thirsty, she will mention that the red imported placed on the altar, again and again attracted my mouth water to flow down. Dead of night, surprisingly, the night was pitch dark, I took the flashlight, took me home that old yellow dog, sneaking into the secluded edge of the village altar, will all grapes into plastic bags, and with my old Yellow Dog home in the dark, without anybody knowing. Brother and I gobbled up the old yellow dog also followed dipping, it does not spit nuclear, faster than we eat. The next day, aunt drums, all the villagers informed the manifestation of the Goddess Kuan Yin, she Aunt excitedly jumped up and sang folk songs I do not know what era, the villagers believe in, no matter the size,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], all to her fortune, she thought it was a living god. Next day, the two share the peace of scared, ran to the temple, confessing his sin.
  I dare to snake and leech into the bottle to play, and I scared her bold acts of their wits. However, when I become a real city people, my bold character vanished.
  last year to Hong Kong Ocean Park to play, from the foot to the top of football to take a car, I see myself hanging in the air, suddenly black eyes, not daring to move for fear of sudden rupture of the piece of iron embrace Kesiyixiang , until the top of the hill, I was shaking, almost unable to embrace the next car. My son and the Pirate Ship, the son of terror drill into the chair at the end, I was tossed high altitude, as the road into the mysterious death, people screaming for this since he served, just a few minutes, my scalp tingling, living death . Down the pirate ship, I swear never to play this mobile game. Son smiled at me and said:
  When I see people in the Ferris wheel rotates slowly, I Qucourenao, this game should not thrilling. So I went up, rose to tens of meters high, dizzy when I look down the eye dizzy, feeling death at any time fall to the ground, I squatted down, head buried between his knees. Finally the end of the game, my son asked me if I do not play play roller coaster, my face had become purple.
  I was so timid as a mouse, driving a motorcycle on the road, afraid of being knocked down, afraid to encounter bad people took to the streets at night. Work, I do not easily express their opinions, for fear that I cross the line leading overtaking; colleagues who spoke vigorously to the fun of cheating, I'm afraid of right and wrong things to do, mum, do not join their discussion. My fear of heights, fear of water, fear of all evil, and so I often silent.
This afternoon, I sat in the balcony Wang Xiaobo's novel, see his poem called the phrase: and Wang Xiaobo bold outrageous text description, his ability to write tragic tone of joy, his work won many awards in foreign countries in China is welcome. He boldly it? No, he was timid as a mouse, he did not dare speak up chest Italy, fear of being hit and oppression, not the shadow of the Cultural Revolution to erase in his mind, he can only use the writing technique to express the non-human trauma caused by years . Like Pu, he only went to Ming Buping HUXIN by ghosts, but can not be directed at the rulers.
  to the timid from the bold, straight from the pen to the writing technique, from pure to fall, are made in order to survive the biggest compromise,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], life will be us one by one unplug the personality and talent, we like a Only pheasant feathers, fancy fun. Sure enough, in the words of Wang Xiaobo, people walking in the sky, it seems high above ,**** objects, representing the yang, but fell down, soft, not strong and that strength of character.
We are a group of timid people, put his tail tightly, afraid to face his own soul.
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