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anemonep · Posted: Mon 17:54, 21 Mar 2011 Post subject: New Year in the country

about cars, I get strange to get better, breathe, stretch the mind, clear vision, it also followed the thick smell blowing in, I do not wanton with my body and mind.
country not city wide street, the country's high traffic and no city can sell the country to buy New Year New Year is the same crowds of people, country people face the happiness index is far more than the city Azeri.
filled with an array of New Year, everywhere selling marketing voice. Side of the street, a big cake sale Funing machines, methodically spinning, the fragrance of a round cut, dispersion; booth next to piles of dates, fruit and peanuts, naked body of patrons waiting for a new owner; sale of lace, couplet booth, has been extended to the middle of the road, forcing pedestrians Hongyan have slowed down, it will be more opportunity to deal again and again; garlic bundles of code in the way teeth , quietly placed in the electronic Speaker was the moment play a continuous loop accent:
shop, fashion clothes hanger covered with CCTV brand list, pleasant voice filled in the stores, bargaining, filled with customers and shopkeepers in the chest. Children involved with the mother's skirt, happy to taste the chocolate shop owners distribute [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], or tears to seize their fancy flash toys do not let go stylish, got his wish after, immediately breaks through his tears, took to the street to play [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the family do not have to worry about will encounter a bad man, who went mad. Align the new work into a bedding store, the selection of the many fancy duvets, and then buy a big doll, imagine the sweet embrace marriage, flowing tone and look are all happy. Everything is so happy, so satisfied, so harmonious.
hurry in the city, often no one else's eyes, often noble head high, often mighty whistle, often material wealth calculation. Looking around, you seem to live in a foreign language barrier [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], no one seems to talk about smoke into the desert. Took to the streets in a country, across old friends and old acquaintances: Spring Festival shopping ah? Son and grandson were home for the holiday, right? Fat a lot of friends. In my opinion, just say hello, not just the greeting, more communication is concerned, is the blessing.
Why do city people seem to keep alert to each other ? Why talk about everyday matters as difficult to brazenly? Is lined with tall buildings blocking our senses, or a solid block the locked security door of our audio-visual? Or, is fragmented, inaccessible habits hinder the communication of our hearts? The city also has a deafening firecrackers and fireworks, can often disrupt the quiet in exchange for blame; the city has long conversation with a grass square, is in full bloom can be often busy frivolous excuse. In the countryside, the curling chimney smoke is round after round of scenery under blue sky; in the city, charcoal smell of gas released into the atmosphere mouth is narrow corridor, bursts of disgust. Living in the countryside, you will experience the contentment of the comfortable; living in the city, you will feel the pressure I do not know enough to always carry. We need progress, we also need to meet. Fall behind civilization to remain undeveloped; be peace of mind, can help achieve social harmony. To me, I am very easy to happiness. Naturally [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], I was more of a love of the countryside and close.
I did not mean to offend the city people, I am now living in the city, I will work hard to continue living in the city. The city is not without tenderness, is not no tolerance, not without good faith, can in any case, the country's share of calm and quiet, would utter devotion, would the generous kind, is unable to reach the realm of city people, but also city people need nourishing nutrients.
villages evening, someone holding a bowl, leaning against the door in the neighborhood, or gathered in the street, laugh with just listening to the new jokes, take a smile skyrocketing housing prices in town. A closer look, and their bowl of green food is in full bloom, enjoy the feelings are green, green are the hope of flying.
now, though I have already returned to the city to work , and may the New Year in the country have the joy and comfortable, but it has been lingering in my heart and nourish my memory.
I still like the New Year in the country.