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MBT Shoes Discount A beggar's Eve _2479

 
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A beggar's New Year's Eve


<td class=\must come to not a waste of effort, but the Hong Qigong, the beggars of the sinking is obvious, begging on the streets is no longer a sensation, and is no longer a noisy and dirty place is like the sly. Why? I can not but it, although I am also a member of inherited beggars, but this nasty day, I have dragged on for eight years, eight ah! What a concept, I am eight years as partners with the garbage, and saliva for the neighbors, and being despised as a dance, it all used to, I have become exceedingly cynical, yet, the most painful is that I, after which I also repeated a Chinese New Year, a lonely, hungry, dirty Spring Festival.
This is a day of New Year's Eve 2010, this is a good day reunion million, but today the weather was exceptionally dark, the horizon can not see a cloud, the whole world is gray, like rain around the corner, but the rain as if they know that today is a special day, it simmer in the gray sky, watched quietly, watching the smoke curl every household, every family watching the fireworks bursting in air, watching the smiling faces of every household greet, get tired after the Rain is another tired, inattentive special hit and took a nap in the nap in it to hold back the rain for a long time there were numerous children to sprinkle down, spilled less than half will, until noon hours, gray sky suddenly passing ray of sunshine, people see a glimmer of hope, and I was passing in this thread when the sun set off the.
I said goodbye to my brother, when he is begging the city somewhere, I go, he said to me, Hey! Brothers, do not go, and all the New Year, stay right here, at least here, or urban, but the city is warm, yes it!
I did not listen to the words of man, insisted on leaving the tall warm city.
I get six of the scenes in the evening, that is a small town not far from the city, an estimated 50 kilometers away, which a mere 50 km for the car, fixed up a half an hour. But I am a beggar, a beggar how would there be a car? But I indeed took only half an hour of time to reach the scene of six.
how I get it?
At first I did not think to go to six of the scenes, I just wanted to leave that city because the city was too much damage to me, and that the injury to the heart of bones hurt me inside, even no matter how I to cynicism and can not forget the kind of damage, it is like burning a piece of iron was branded in my mind, no matter how the dying I can not afford to have denied such a shame.
great pain and this is a mere year-old boy brought me.
when I was a dark, dank streets begging, a three-wheeled motorcycle suddenly stopped beside me, motorcycle adults dropped from his pocket two dollars to me, while sitting in the back of the boy, a long very handsome boy, he looked at me and then jumped from the car to me and said: Uncle, you are so big, why do not you go to make money, you know? My father is handicapped, his legs unable to walk, and often pain in his stomach, but he is still trying to make money.
heard this when I was about to receive a purse of two dollars Youshen that out.
boy continued: Even I'm trying to make money, then I just six years old, I give up the morning reading time every morning and go and my mother sold steamed buns, and although our days were bitter, but we are Well, why do not you make money? You must not happiness!
At this time, adults hand gently patted the boy's small head, fool out: to you more than words. Then the car to a quick trot.
my wandering for so long, and I never said a truth, people who look clean and always a self-proclaimed extraordinary way, they saw I was not far to escape, that is very arrogantly throwing a few bucks to me, some people still continue to throw stones at me, spitting ... ... no one looked down on me, I like a pile of garbage, right! I was a pile of garbage, a bunch of city garbage.
I Hou highway toll station near a long time, I would like to always have a chance, this opportunity comes, just a gray sky, when passing a ray of sunshine was a big pull goods truck parked next to me, it is estimated the driver did not notice me, because I look really attractive too, and I was hidden in roadside bushes, black in a group, in addition to the trees, increased Yi Fen lush sense aside, I almost do not exist, and as such, the driver will stop there, otherwise, I was no chance Pajin his car, then to the King of the town called Six.
VI King of a great wind, blowing in fits and starts screaming, and I wear very thin, I can deal with that kind of cold hands tightly across their chests, then take the pulling matted head, move **** pair of bare feet.
Liujing everywhere filled the streets of the date of New Year's Eve scene, laid-back set of twos and threes the men together to play chess; some to sell the scrolls of the businessmen also waited at the booth,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], make before the Spring Festival for the last few banknotes; selling firecrackers shop at the moment is really the fire, was packed; home appliances are also riding the heat comes, the Chinese New Year Well, someone's not a full basket of poultry meat, no loud noise as a refrigerator! Every household were put on the altar in front of the table chicken ah, ah fish,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], meat, ah, ah sugar, fruit ah ... ... Hey! There are wine, my favorite wine, but these are not mine, is God, even God has a copy, that is not my copy, alas! If God has eyes, then I do it points to one point, even a wine trip, let me at this New Year's Eve drunk one night and happy to return it, drunk once.
I afar off with all this heart was twisted in pain was intermittent.
I continue to move the steps, I came to a path, no! This should be a passage, a small farm house of the aisle, I appeared in the aisle, when a yellow cat is frightened, it could have been very gracious and sat on the path of a wooden chair, it looks to me, \see it, my first reaction is to catch it, eat roast! At least worthy of the New Year's Eve.
think of this time, as if the cat has been to me wildly induction roar that lead to the house out of an old lady, old lady, wearing a black knit cap, put half of his head all wrapped up, and her small wooden 大半个身子 has been a cover up from head to toe only to reveal a withered face and leaned against the door on a pair of dry hands, her eyes with anger , anger and tucked a little sad, the whole mouth showing inverted U-shape, I saw her later, channeling faster than the cat, otherwise, how can I do? In addition to running like animals to escape, how can I like it? Although she is just an old man, a very, very old old man, I can be pushed with a finger to the elderly.
New Year's Eve for people like me, what of it? It is like a day lily, flashing bright light, it uses the earth as a pleasure to bring the light, a hope, and left me was a dark night, one more lonely than usual, more cold darkness.
how I spend my New Year's Eve, I look for food in the garbage, picking up an abandoned, people can not swallow things to fill their stomachs, to get through such an exciting New Year's Eve night, I remember I ate a piece of fruit, a bag of pasta, which I suppose I gift it to my God, at least those who still have decent stuff, unlike the past,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the food is found lying covered with dirt and dust as residue, although they have emitted the stench of vomit people do, but at least good, they have a peel and plastic bags of isolation, I also eat a lot smoother.
night slowly began to come, I continue to move with heavy steps, and finally I sat down in a corner, the wind was cold, attacks from all sides to me, although I sit down to that corner of the block has a lot of wind the walls, but still cold, I curled up into a ball, listening to the sound of firecrackers constantly came gradually to sleep.
that night, I dreamed he was a contemporary Hong Qigong,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], although I did not \together, I said to them: Hi! Folks, we're beggars why sink? You think?
many brothers realize that because we are lazy, because we do not want to use their hands to create the results, some brothers said, because we used the state now, we have money, decent people do not like those full of desire , a beggar also examples of the \He put himself into a hundred dollar donation box, that wonderful moment is how cool to see those who look down on us stunned, he is the pride of our beggars, our hero beggars, What is money for us but a piece of paper, with him we are beggars, did not he like us are beggars.
I have heard many, many of the comments, I finally uttered the words: In any case, we should wake up, and beggars are people, beggars should be respected, and we want to be respected, we have to Learn to labor , learn to create their own happiness, and our duty to revive the once vigorous beggars up, how the revitalization of it, first we have to have a group, a group for the revitalization of beggars, so growth of our team, all over the world are cloth filled with our brothers, we can through the Internet, through the brothers all over the world to construct a large information system, the media, mass media, and even private individuals are required to the information that come from, the excavation of journalists alone does not work,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], their power is limited, they do not like us lurking in a dark corner, and if they can not, as long as we can go latent, they absolutely do not want other people like us can live with contempt , and we can, we tough and comfortable life that saw many ugly beauty of the human good and evil, which men to visit a prostitute, a woman which to sell, which an officer dressed in a weasel, what the poor people like us abandoned children ... ... all of this, we have encountered it, we can through our eyes, our wisdom to those who sell this information, the major media who need information, networking and Personal ... ...
\to a group of children in the New Year's Eve night, as fireworks and cheers ... ...
and I, in that brilliant New Year's Eve fireworks at night to see my own shadow continued to grow, a voice constantly in my ear: the beggar to help the rise of labor ... ...
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