The most loved this old amplifier
The sweet voice that defects in the United States
Then the hoarse with uninhibited
Listen to this ancient amplifier
Just like in 1984
Date and sb.
In the most warm voice
With the constant naive to kiss
Let me cherish for a period of time
-- "1984"
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Christmas day, I saw he was carrying a doll from the dormitory to the classroom, then, gave her. His mind is self-evident. She took the doll, and he went out of the classroom. We watched, for their back and booing. It was winter, dark early, white snow suddenly appeared out of the window. This a coincidence romantic like grace. We by the grace and moved. They come back in the night before, two people are still so, as if nothing happened.
After many days, we know, that suddenly snowing evening, she refused him politely.
Is just a.
We are good children, we have been good children. They meet still not embarrassed, we in the holiday party, eat together, sing together, bike together, they would talk, will smile, put it down, can open to view that a past. I know, he still loves her, in a silent way without interest.
I suddenly remembered his fourteen years old, remember that a song softly humming a little song.
When I was fourteen years old, had not a love of love, the love is only lasted one night, even less than 12 hours, time to short, only left me to sing a song of love songs of the time. There is no rose, no date, no speak sugared words, but as an unbelievable gorgeous fireworks illuminate the sky I fourteen years old.
Lost the game with friends, I punished, write a love letter to her. She replied, well.
That night, she and I went to the basketball court. The two of us sitting in the prosperous tree, each other some silence. Finally I feel embarrassed, I slowly with her about my past, my dream, she quietly listening, occasionally faint smile.
Then she said, let's sing a song......
I nodded, gently hum "song of Zhang San" --
I want to take you to fly out, to see all over the world.
No trouble without the sorrow, take one's ease and more cheerful......
Although there is no Huaxia beautiful clothes, but the heart is full of hope......
We will fly to the distant place to see, this world is not so bleak......
The very next day, she found me, say, we are still not well together.
I nodded, and said, good.
It, so then, as we hope that way. I quietly looked at her and turned back, suddenly feel, she is very beautiful.
Then, I turn around, walked into the third world.
It was my fourteen years old.
Our one nine eight four.
We must do a good job of children, not to hurt others, themselves, not to hurt eyes clarity, brave move.