"Garden fine days and warm spring who Lord. The law, valley and dive push... etc.to, HuangLi dance move fang tree, at first glance.
View dew wet wisp of gold clothes, YeYing such as spring language. Xiao to branch or pretty, like the heart, the profound cause low. "
a
Early spring in February, when all the trees immersed in lazy winter dreams when dead, but this phase blossom, brought to the news of the spring. That drifts of bright with before the mountains, as round and round the fire, burning germinating time of youth.
Liu in a lean on a wall and stand, gazing at the far edge of the paddy fields of kapok, those huge flower was warm and bold and unrestrained, seems to have myriad passion, myriad desire.
Three years ago, is this time, that a figure forceful, lucid, some sven, some of the lax photographer suddenly broke into her eye. Although no dialogue, even the eyes never meet, but his bearing of figure is like a bore root deeply plunge into the her heart...
two
XiaoFengHe carrying cameras from faraway village came to kapok. The ma bright red at that exact moment lit up his passion between. At the moment, he hope to see that in the rice pick-up kapok girl.
Although, just in order to see photos of her beauty, the lithe and graceful girth, chubby slightly tilted hips, appearing a healthy, warm temperament. Although, didn't know who she is, how old, or never seen her face. Although, it was time for a whole year. But something did not abate the time he thoughts, the bent down to figure such as a magnet attracted to him, regardless of the travelling, looking for miles.
XiaoFengHe came to this photo taken last year the weevils on, like last year at the red and green paddy fields of kapok looks, it is like last year, just missing the bent down to pick the kapok flower girl. Suddenly feel a lose heart.
Far from around the country or near or in the voice of the peculiar, chicken calls, duck call, child's play noise. XiaoFengHe decided to find someone to inquire. He came to the several nearby are picking up when children around.
"Kid, you know that a few tree whose kapok is?" XiaoFengHe stretched forth his hand toward had photographed the girl that the direction of the rice paddies.
A 7 or 8 years old boy scooped said: "it is my LiuDaBo home."
"That LiuDaBo house whether has a beautiful sister?"
"His house is have a sister, but not beautiful." The little boy with temptation to answer them.
Not beautiful? Would it be his wrong? Was a vision and adult different?
"That, the elder sister how old? Call what name?"
"Her name is liu in one, don't know how many years old."
According to a willow? Good beautiful name. Is she? The bending with the exciting girl.
"Her family lives? She is at home?"
"She was there," the little boy pointed to a nearby MaoCaoFang, "her to go to for work in the city."
"Go to the town? When you come back?"
"Well, I don't know."
XiaoFengHe afraid of children without reliable, asked the village enjoy cool air of the old woman, rice paddies drove a buffalo plough fields of the eldest brother, get answer almost the same.
According to a willow, only by this name will know that must be her, and the girl to make himself so desperately.
XiaoFengHe decided to wait a few days. He shot during the day, night lives in the nearby towns. More than two weeks later, when the same also litter light, bare branches grew out of the emerald green leaves. Liu is still not back in a, XiaoFengHe can't find a reason to continue to wait, had to take infinite lost left.
three
After a month, liu from the city in back, to the people in the village once told her with a strange photographer ask around her, also in the village for a long, long time.
A photographer? Last year when the shooting is do not know from where the photographer? Is the only leave a figure on your own thoughts for a whole year photographer?
At that time, liu in a rice field notebooks are falling off the kapok, these GongYanYan flowers not only can fire eat cooked porridge, boiled, cool tea, can be medicine, have good to hot and humid role. Just before she was made erect were ready to go home, not found a young weevils on the photographer is down long camera, turn left. He that lax action, sven figure gently touched her heart.
Love is a strange thing. In the casual, then meet by chance, but doomed generation after generation of acacia. Maybe, this is fate. Maybe, there really is agreed upon past lives. Perhaps, he is her life hid but "trap".
However, all this is so tenuous come and unrealistic, such as good and nothing like dream. Although, how she expected to see him, to talk to their continuous missing for a year. Although, she how the longing for love, the desire for a romantic so stifling love. But, she can't really. No, can't see him, not recognize him. She is afraid, afraid of her, she's really afraid of.
Liu in a heart a pain, the tears like two river flowing down the same face. Bite yaoya her, telling her family, no matter any time, must help her kidnappers, can't let the photographer to find her. His family can understand her mind, a tearful promise.
four
Ever since the village came back from the kapok, XiaoFengHe often to people who when photos in a daze. Inexorably, finally came again to kapok open season, XiaoFengHe hurriedly come to kapok village.
Hey, just a year, the village have happened so much change! Village a big HuangLaShi inscribed "kapok village" three red characters, a new highway through the village, the villagers house whole become a layer of small villas, and cultural chamber, square, stadium, plus red kapok, tall banyan, it is the modern city of the heaven dream. XiaoFengHe some doubt whether you go wrong, hurriedly looking for the few kapok tree. That's right, here also and, as ever, this is his most familiar with the kind of place, just not collect when girl.
XiaoFengHe go in a willow, old house into a new house, he tried to knock on the door.
"Hello, seek?" A 40 years old aunt eyed XiaoFengHe, politely ask.
"Aunt good, is in a willow?"
"Well, looking for her something?"
"I, I want to see her." XiaoFengHe embarrassed.
"She is not at home, what matters to me to say."
"I, I......" XiaoFengHe want to say that I like her, I fell in love with her, I think she... But how can these to aunt speak? XiaoFengHe can't help the bulge get red in the face, and at sea. Is between embarrassing suddenly was very quick-witted, he removed from the backpack that piece of carry-on photos, revenue, hand and gave it to the aunt. "I'm a photographer, I in this accident while shooting took her, especially to the photos to her."
Oh, that's a intentional young son. "That you put the photos to me, I will to her." Aunt gracious, he said.
"She can excuse me, she go to which, not at home?" XiaoFengHe don't want to miss the chance, heels asked. Suddenly, and feel some wrong, hurriedly added: "I want to see her."
"Her to do the work of provincial." Aunt to let him dead heart.
XiaoFengHe a disappointment, "that, that I'm sorry, excuse me, are you a mother in it."
"Yes." Two words in penetrable with bitter taste.
XiaoFengHe some depressed, how things so unfortunately, to two people are not at home. But since come, he still as usual, the day in the village shooting, night live nearby town. Sometimes and the villagers gossip, and understand the local conditions and customs, understand let the villagers proud enjoyed claiming WenMingCun ecological construction, understanding and liu in a all about.
five
Liu in a in the doorway hanging clothes, and those who are GongYanYan of kapok infection, infinite and then a stream of son over me. She looked at the weevils on their own the few trees blooming kapok, thoughts of fly far......
Suddenly, a familiar figure appeared in the weevils on liu, according to a was almost suffocated, the in the mind a panic, in the whole blood all poured into his face at seems to be. She held her breath, intently, greed, looking at him. Two years of missing suddenly broke out, she will rush to his feet up. Hand washing basin of 1 of "MAO" dropped on the ground, she woke up, she can't, and can't see him, and shed countless tears, sobbing.
Through with dim eyes, the photographer of the weevils on clear CSL, miserable, like a lost soul son, and he like before the outbreak of the volcano, seemingly quiet lurk beneath the surface of the quantity of heat of momentum. He in the weevils on paced and suddenly came in here.
Liu in a turned around quickly and take the door, took mama went to push the door, "he, he's coming." Say that finish hid in the next to the bedroom, from inside the door lock, this just hiss tone.
Liu mom didn't understand what it is to be at the door. Looking at the front of the photographer, liu mom heart will understand seven points. The young man is good for is not the good in a. Liu mom understand the mind of the daughter, had to mean to do according to her.
As dialogue continues, liu mom to XiaoFengHe impression more and more good, her heart is more and more pain, if it weren't for ten years before their too negligence, also be unlikely to permanent damage daughter......
Liu in hiding in a bedroom, close to the ear in the door, and hold your breath to listen to XiaoFengHe and the mother of the dialogue. Listen to the XiaoFengHe the affectionate, frustrated voice, the tears ran down her cheeks silently flow, her lips Portugal, not to make a sound.
