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Mao old gardener


<td class=\quiet. A row of historic cottages, in front of a deserted road, behind a flower garden, which has a small woods, as well as colored flowers, it is the old gardener Mao's world.
  garden that is a taste of the old dirty dishes into a high pocket garden, I really like, often visit. Gotta start to flower garden around the house to the side, was familiar with the old and dirty, simply jumping through the window, my theory is: windows, windows that is, households, families are, the door. Shenqingruyan time, from a pile of bottles and jars can instantly between the flowers and leaves into a fairy tale world, when the magic now feel like a very large space in the conversion. One foot ankle playing football,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the old Mao simply in the window made a bluestone steps, which allowed me to keep the window between a decent habit of watching from the garden, then a very fine step, which itself has become a landscape.
  old Mao raised a yellow dog, \'ll Be a look to inspect the police looked suspiciously long time staring at that level, the old Mao shouted to him: what a thief can make such a refined level to? Police \
  old Mao did for his extreme self-confidence skills. Every major event or festival to be cloth flowers, morning, old Mao will be in command of the colored people are potted in carts, and then sit down at the co-pilot position, majestically shouted: drive! Yu Jia is like a personal expedition with the Emperor's army. To the scene, he was feeding the conductor shouted cloth flowers. He stood in the crowd, gray hair, the wind is extremely messy, hands dancing, looked focused and resolute tone, no discussion, no doubt, the whole process a degree of relaxation, smooth writing at one go. Old Mao mesmerized, the two things I forgot, as for the giant painting, such as carved statues, such as Yin poems. Each finished, he would climb the tallest building in the vicinity of the roof, staring at his work, not a long time. Back to the garden, there will always be a meal drink.
  After a cloth flowers, took me on a roof, Tuomohengfei for how I speak about the stylistic rules and layout, the system landscape color, like a great director in the film, the passion conference speech, but also as a large national team through the ages in the chess something more to say after the name of Council Replay. He spoke in full swing, I'm pulling his clothing or jewelry: You said the following people will not think the two of us to jump it? He at once very flat, and looked at me contemptuously, inquiries by telling her down the stairs, a few days I did not eat good food.
  mouth laugh though, I thought the old Mao was very impressed. He graduated from an elite school is the building during the school had to be a national design award. To devote all of our major units assigned to the talent to exhibition, only to have frustrated the workplace. His personality is too strong to be see from leadership. A leading force employees to become a mental illness, old Mao himself, angrily appealed, although that toppled the leadership, but you can not no one would dare to use him. Seeing middle-aged man, he asked to go to the garden, a gardener in the history of the highest degree, one thousand ten years. Here, he became a field of flowers and gardening top players, were often invited to lecture. Later, he led an officer to be promoted, he refused, there is a foreign Canadian silver hired him to engage in gardening, he also refused.
  too fond of his garden's life. Exclusive one of the world, sitting on four seasons landscape, flowers to friends and wine as partners, the total collected is reminiscent of Tao Qian Shan Ju, think of the Linhe Jing Mei wife Tsuruko.
  In addition to understanding the brown dog lookin, he had a pair of white Braun, one named Xu Xian, one called the White Snake. Two free-range birds in the garden during the day playing in the woods at night back to the house to their nests. Mao told me that they are both old and is free love, had only raised a female, but then I did not know where to provoke a married into the consort prince.
  most interesting is the time to eat. Under the table is his life away and turn to begging, table, two birds in a big way to walk and look down the rice, residue. A White Snake \Two birds without looking up, just eat.
  winter, the old house as many crickets Mao's call, not a care in the tank, but his summer move from the outside coming. Sometimes to the corner of the old dirty, some food under the table to vote for these had never met the little wizard. Once filled the snow outside, I and the old fireplace in the house to drink dirty, that long period of insects come and go, what really makes people wonder Jinxi evening.
  One spring evening, the old Mao asked me to dinner to his life away. I thought there must be chicken, pork ribs and the like \Old dirty the table was placed in a bloom crabapple tree are busy, as I turn a few laps as his life away, no one actually smell a little meaty, a closer look is actually a table flowers. Sophora japonica L. white, green Liu Ya, Yang delicate leaves, golden yellow forsythia flowers, etc., are cold,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], a pinch of salt, a few drops of sesame oil will be prepared successfully, as well as the preserved cedar,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], chrysanthemum, and some I do not understanding of the root, stem. Lotus seed soup is boiled, sprinkle with a few slices of pink peach blossoms, the staple food is a drawer of Atriplex children fragrant cake. Old Mao spirits high, said to me: You know, kid? \Conversations, \
  colored exotic flowers in the surrounding vapor, like a group of nymphs dancing in the air, the graceful dance. Knew it, a Brightness hung in the branches, the moonlight between the screen down from the mosaic, as is the one place off the bulk of silver Suiyu. The food is fresh, people feel a sight to behold. Altar wine to drink half of the old dirty all night immersed in a wonderful state, the Yin Yong spent months, days, sigh a sense, the name of chapter Sentences come in handy, odd words blurted out punch line. Moonlight his messy gray hair, flashing a magic haoguang, I stared at him, thinking: the legendary fairy is probably the site look like it.
  it like an immortal thought the old Mao Jingbu. One day, he suddenly come to me, let me find someone to help him back inside to do a procedure, want to return to old-age home. He knows I know some top people. I was puzzled. Now the old leadership of Mao is actually very good, can tolerate his temper, and sometimes even appreciate; he is not an official, but the treatment is very favorable; despite three years of retirement, but the leaders said several times that he should Fanpin years, eight years; in the garden of the house and give him the equivalent of public housing, he can stay until death.
  Mao said to me, is called the old roots feeling, I said, What sort Falling Leaves not root? Old Mao a lot of noises: Anyway, you have to do, or I'll feed the dog food when friends for so many years. I'd fear when the dog, but who knows what he finds can not stay, so help him to do.
  meal before leaving we drank wine. Jiuhan occasion,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], he said, some facts: the village a childhood friend would ask him to go back to the possession of the village primary school, turned out to be his friend when the president, and later the body to die, he wrote to invite him back. I said, you old guys Wanjiebubao, even an official go. He broke into laughter: Thirty Yu Xuesheng school, except he had a private teacher as an assistant, this official is not small, right? I felt faint, he did not tell me some words, but did not raise another.
  He left me his life away, put away two Braun. He said that he and three of them throughout the day, this arrangement is the consent that they agree. I was skeptical, but when he left, lookin really been obediently stay by my side, put into a cage of Xu Xian and the White Snake is also very quiet.
  more than a year later, by the opportunity to travel, I was removed to the southwest of the little village to see him, with two bottles of Maotai. Mouth of a village to see the national flag of the school rose, small, but very delicate, reminiscent of the garden. Old Mao's sudden appearance startled me speechless, took my bag and saw the wine, shouting: I brought to Maotai, great!
  He introduced me to his assistant, a girl named Lin Huan, private teachers in the village. Speaking of her name, the old Mao suddenly asked me: lookin right? How do you did not bring it to? I glared at him fiercely, but added that the girls faint smile: I know, his life away, it is a yellow dog. Lin Huan said to me, this village has produced two celebrities, one is famous sculptor, another is admitted to the elite of the old Mao. Hey bow to the old dirty music, I also found that he actually would feel embarrassed the first time.
  He invited me to eat a lot of good things in the mountains, it was determined not to open two bottles of Maotai that keep your drink slowly, anyway, I do not rare.
  A few more years, I mixed a number of these tricks, when the one officer, many well-off financially, but people fat, with an estimated turn can no longer look at a garden window leap. A passing flower garden, suddenly remembered the old Mao, went inside and stood silent for a long time in the woods.
  I decided to drive to see an old Mao. The collection with two bottles of Maotai three decades, has also brought his life away. Gone two days, finally came.
  first met Lin Huan. I can not help her to see robust, given the state of inner peace, told me that the old Mao went. I suddenly Mongolian. She took me to the office, I brew a cup of tea, and slowly speak up.
  Lin Huan said that the old Mau is a heart attack and sudden death. He said his two brothers were in their sixties died for the same disease, estimates he has not spared in the past. Mao to teach the old village there is a deeper cause, the villagers in fact, know that Mao was young and the old village, a beautiful girl fall in love, because he was born bad, strongly opposed to each other at home, girls had drowned himself. This relationship to the old dirty mind for a lifetime, so he never married.
  principal of the school is the original girl's brother, when her sister is also married parents as opposed to the old Mao. Sister died a few years, parents have passed away. With age, it made him more and more convinced of guilt. Because of poor health, it is difficult to teach, and nobody answered him, but unfortunately the occasion, he remembered the old Mao. He wrote a long letter to old Mao, made a sincere repentance and hope to see the old Mao's sake elders in the village to return home to teach a few years, and finally, he also raised the idea that the future can and sister buried the old Mao .
  I finally understand why the old Mao hesitate to \
  I was sad to see, Lin Huan faint smile, that fact should not be too sad to go when the old dirty mouth is hanging a smile, just as drinking a Maotai just the same.
  old Mao's book taught his best heart, almost all children graduate from high school on the focus of the village children to learn a few not afford to go to him back to school,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], cost him the whole package, or even high school He must also supply almost all their savings into the ride.
  old Mao died, that girl's half brother, without a word out of their savings to repair old and dirty and my sister grave, erected a monument, he can not afford the grave Changgui, burst into tears.
  Lin Huan asked before I still remember the famous sculptor mentioned, and I nodded. She said that the sculptor who had a pro-exploration in their hometowns, as advanced age, he has been engaged for many years did not create, you know the old story of Mao, the old man immediately picked up the ax and the oldest old, a ten- over days, with a few photos for the old plastic one Zunxiang Mao. The village people can not express, say it looked like to always think of the dead old Mao fraud.
  Lin Huan Mao took me to the old cemetery. At the edge of a woods, the woods behind the mountain is green. A fine white tombstone, engraved with a beautiful line of Clerical: Maogong Cheng, Qu Suzhen of the tomb. Suzhen? I suddenly thought of the White Snake is called Bai Suzhen, the old dirty bird Braun called free love White Snake.
  not far from the old statue of Mao. White stone, almost with a real high, set on the high platform, as well as the next bunch of fresh wild flowers. Lin Huan said that there are always children and villagers to flowers. The first time in my life, I look up old Mao. He looked relaxed, with a drink in the cozy, messy hair was vivid. I brought two bottles of three decades like Maotai sown in his next, while throwing aside and said: the old guy, you can not quietly drinking ah.
  his life away merrily up suddenly, around the old excitement circling like Mao, but also try to flutter up, as if to remind the old master, bent over to touch it. Cry in his life away, the sudden flying out from the woods two white Braun, in his life away merrily circled overhead a few times, fell on the shoulders of the old Mao.
  lookin at the foot of tits, White Snake and Xu Xian Whisper in the shoulder, rich bouquet in the air, a beautiful sunset photos in the old Mao's face.
  come to realize, I think the old Mao in the sun bright smile.
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