Out of the village's west end, down the slope to climb, is a large sheep Tin. At this point the sheep field on the road between the vehicle no longer on weekdays in the rolling and endured too much hustle and bustle of the road,
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standing sheep crossing the intersection of Tin and high-speed, I can clearly see the toll stations around the hanging red lanterns, a full circle, patchwork, night, the clouds of lingering around in the toll station, revealing a plume of red envelops Yan-yan, one meter by one meter,
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home that day, come out from this intersection to see those who are already hanging up red lanterns, high-speed road Jinbang look at a piece of my village, his eyes moist actually up to, perhaps, because in that Yuangun out of the red circle the slightest warm, perhaps because the first line of that piece of the village line clearance from a strange and familiar, and my moist eyes, clearly told me, that moment, I am from which the slightest warmth, the smell of the drifting hard, from that strange and familiar, I saw his soul had never left home.
standing sheep export of Tin and Rong Wu highway interchange, quietly looking at toll stations in that red circle in the night, and my heart, once again rose into a long absence,
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night sky, the fireworks continued sporadic burst open, beautiful, pink Hua, Zhang Yang as one reunion, looked the village of loud firecrackers, the thick smell and warmth of exploding in the night. Rong Wu highway, occasional car speeding by, the red tail lights flickering lines blurred into bunches, bundles of bright headlights, front piercing the night sky, illuminating journey home, then circle lantern ring, with the warmth of the eyes, watched the cars driving stability on the homeward journey.
New Year's Eve night, I stand here, quietly watching the warm patch of Chinese red, in the empty darkness, between heaven and earth warm with tear silently wandering the chest,
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