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Liu Yong's prose in Taiwan Province Province is good, so beautiful. Although she was ill in hospital, her wife brought her beloved mirror and put it by the bed. Every morning, my wife still combs her hair. Even if it's inconvenient to hang a drip on her arm, she combs it in an orderly way. At first, I braided a French braid at the back of my head. Later, I probably found that my hair was easy to fall off when I slept in braids, and it was scattered. Even if the hair is messy, the wife should comb it carefully and pull out the hair falling from the comb one by one. Seeing his wife holding a comb and pulling all the hair off the sheets, he tried to help several times, but his wife refused. "My hair is thin, easy to split and easy to fall off. What a pity to lose it! " The wife patted her hair and sighed. After the comb was cleaned, I fumbled for what I had dropped on the sheets and gave it to him together. He held it carefully with both hands, as if his hair weighed several kilograms, and secretly put it in a paper bag. The paper bag is getting heavier and heavier, just like his mood. The time for my wife to comb her hair is getting shorter and shorter. Speaking of which, I was really tired. I held the mirror in one hand and combed her hair in the other. One day, the mirror fell under the bed and broke. He ran over, squatted by the bed, carefully picked up the debris and comforted his wife: "It's okay!" " The frame is not broken, and neither is the handle. I will buy a new mirror this afternoon. ""no need! "My wife murmured," I'm tired of looking in the mirror, so buy a wool hat and put it on! "In case your head gets cold." In the late stage of radiotherapy, my wife often cries cold. He always holds his wife in his arms, holds her head in one hand and holds her hand in the other, and then touches her forehead with his cheek. It's just that his tears can't stop dripping, wetting his wife's face and her pillow. Before his wife left, he hurried out, rushed back to bed and put the wig on his wife's bald head in time. "It's not a wig, it's made of your own hair." He said in his wife's ear, "May your afterlife be as beautiful as this life …" Sauvignon Blanc is just for appearance. Love is a kind of hope, and I am looking forward to meeting him. The question is, how can you expect to be together if you have never left? After lunch, my wife and I sat at the window drinking coffee. "It feels so good." I said. "Yes!" She smiled, "but before you come back, my schedule has been arranged. You made a mess of me as soon as you came back. " I jumped up and said, "Oh, my God! What does this mean? " She cocked her head and smiled: "When you were away, I got up early, read the Bible and did gymnastics first, then woke up my daughter and sent her to school. When I get home, I have plenty of time to deal with all kinds of chores. Sometimes I go to department stores and often take a nap at noon 12: 30. " After drinking some coffee, he added, "But now, it's half past one, and I'm still chatting with you." He smiled again. "But it's okay. Only in this way can there be changes. After a while, you left again. " Suddenly I feel back to the ancient fishing and hunting period. When a man goes out fishing and hunting, it is ten days and a half. His wife weaves and makes pottery, watches the children and the house until her husband comes back. The man came back with a tired face and gained a lot. Throw away the prey, lie in bed and sleep. So the women began to get busy, busy cutting, pickling, hanging and drying, and busy taking care of their husbands. Every time I go back to new york, that's it. First of all, I had a good rest and cleaned up Wan Li's fatigue. Then, my wife began to register for me, take me to see a doctor, and take care of my daily life and diet. When I was free, she began to get busy. She's tired of being busy, and it's time for me to travel. But, think again, don't husbands who work nine to five have the same relationship with their wives at home? They just shortened the time of "gathering" and "leaving". Early in the morning, the husband went out under the greeting of his wife, and the woman began to have her own time, such as shopping, washing clothes, preparing dinner, picking up the children, maybe watching "soap operas", visiting department stores, talking on the phone, or going out for a folk dance and playing mahjong. Counting the time, when my husband was about to get off work, he returned to another mood and began to wash and fry until the whole family fell asleep. The next day, the husband and children went out again. If her day is divided into two parts, belonging to "them" and "herself" respectively, wouldn't it be the same as that fishing and hunting period? "After tight, to loose; That pine tree is space. " The wife said, "Everyone should have their own space, so some husbands stare at their wives all day after retirement, either here or there. If they don't give their wives some space, they will quarrel. " Isn't it? So some couples are very good when they are young, and quarrel when they are old. When a man is old and retired, he can't hide outside every day, so a new situation has emerged-many elderly men and women live with their children and only meet once in a long time. In fact, that's another flexible way, in order to give each other some space and give yourself some space. On the other hand, even if young people go to work separately, there may still be problems if one party is too sticky and the other party "wants to have their own space". I remember seeing a famous violinist interviewed on TV recently. The host mentioned the violinist's ex-girlfriend. "alas! I am very busy, playing around all day and not at home. She loved me too much to leave me, so she couldn't stand it and left. " The host turned to the violinist's current wife. "She is a famous doctor and very busy," said the violinist with a smile. "Both of them are very busy, but they are all doing well." I also think of a sensational "love change" news some time ago. Good looks and good looks, however, are a pair of strangers and are known as "pure lovers". A girl is a virgin to her lover. Boys are not reckless, but accompany their lovers every day. However, just after their engagement, the boy backed out when he was about to walk to the other end of the red carpet. This girl is very elegant. Instead of "blaming each other", she "regrets herself". She even helped the boy say, "You see, he is good to me, only part of it, and he is also good to my family. I think it can only be described as' long-term workers'! " He will go home except for the three days of Chinese New Year, and he will stay at my house almost all the other 362 days. "TV & Live magazine published the girl's words, but it went on to say that maybe the girl got engaged just because the boy was too kind to her, and after the boy started his own company, he had no time to accompany her. She couldn't understand it at all and began to have a big fight with him, which led to a breakup. " I know now that I really don't know how to cherish the past. "said the girl. Seeing this, I think, is it that they don't love it or that they love it too much? Too much love, too tired to be together for a long time, has become a burden, and the other party is a little cold, which will cause anxiety. No wonder after they broke up, the boy said with emotion, "What a relief. "I also remembered a friend of mine. The couple have been married for more than ten years and always quarrel. On the verge of divorce several times, I have to sign and be pulled back by my friends. " "I am not inseparable," said the wife angrily. I just put up with it because I decided to approve it immediately, and then I could leave. "Soon after, she really moved to Canada alone. Her husband said angrily, "My career is in Taiwan Province Province, and I won't go without her. "Everyone guessed that they had to leave. But in the past three years, every time my wife went back to Taiwan Province Province, her husband treated me. Seeing the two of them kissing and sticking together, I obviously felt better. One day, referring to their "progress", the husband said, "Alas! I used to stare at each other every day, and no one liked it. Now, even if I don't like it, I think in two days, she will leave again. After walking for so long and flying so far, she will feel a little sympathy and sad. When I left, I sent her to the airport. She told me this and that, and I don't think she is wordy anymore, because I have become wordy. Then a few months later, I went to see her, and she picked me up, looked at the flowers, looked at the autumn leaves, looked at them, and thought of leaving, but it was wrong. Why don't we get better and better? "He smiled." To tell the truth, I have been married for fifteen years. It was not until these three years that I felt that they really loved each other. I'm really looking forward to meeting her. ""looking forward to seeing her. "How simple this sentence is! How reasonable! Love is a kind of hope, looking forward to meeting him. The question is, how can you expect to be together if you have never left? Whether it is nine to five, each has his own work, eight or nine hours of separation, or hundreds of days of separation, there must always be a time when you don't meet each other, so that you can have greater hope. " Tonight, the moon in Luzhou looks at it alone from the window of her room. "When I think of Du Fu's Moonlit Night, I feel that those who gathered less and left more in ancient times may have deeper feelings between husband and wife. Only then can I understand that "I will be together for a long time" and I only hope to be together for a long time; Sauvignon Blanc only means "looking elsewhere". That moment's heart quiver, how can you say love in late spring without thinking? In our hearts, in that small corner, there may still be the shadow of "he". A student quarreled with his wife and asked me for help to persuade her. "Liu, do you know? He went too far. "The student's wife shouted at me on the phone," He hugged me and called other women's names. " "Whose name is he calling?" I asked. The other party hesitated and said a familiar name. I am really familiar with that name, not only for more than ten years. In the past ten years, as a student, I have made several girlfriends, all of whom are named "Shu". It is not a coincidence, but because as long as he has a girlfriend, he will give her a nice "nickname", and those nicknames are all the same, all the names of his ex-wife. Not only that, every time a student comes to my house, watches TV and meets a handsome and lovely female star or reporter, he will secretly say to me, "Teacher, do you think this girl is like my ex-wife?" "No." I said. "I like it!" He must answer, "It's delicious." Then he repeated the familiar name several times. "I don't know which country I went to, and you remarried. Why do you always mention her? " One day I said he was. He patted her and smiled: "In fact, I don't miss her very much, but I often think of her because I see a woman like her." Accept the invitation of publishing house to visit mainland China. "I just received a writer from Taiwan Province Province," said the head of the publishing house. "He loves his wife very much." "How do you know? Because he often calls his wife? " I asked. "I don't know if he called, but I know from his speech." The friend of the publishing house smiled mysteriously. "He went to the department store and saw beautiful clothes. He always said,' This dress suits my wife' and bought it. Another day, after passing a gallery, he saw an oil painting. He said,' The woman in this painting really looks like my wife', and then he bought it. My God, he came with an empty box and came back with three boxes full, all for his wife. He loves his wife. Still fake? " Take a friend's car to the tennis court. When he got off the bus, he opened the trunk and took the ball gear. The ball gear was taken out, but he stared at the trunk and laughed and said, "How cute! How cute! " "What's cute?" I looked at it curiously. "I didn't see anything except a big box and a small box of orange juice." What's so cute about orange juice? "I asked." The wife bought it for her daughter to drink, and when she thought of the way her daughter drank it, she felt so cute. "After playing the ball, I went home with him, went upstairs and didn't come in. He murmured, "How lovely! So cute! " "What's so cute?" "Look! The little shoes my daughter wears are so cute. " He stared at a pair of children's red shoes again and laughed every time. Back in Taiwan Province Province, watching TV news in a restaurant, a primary school student was crushed to death by a bulldozer on campus. The mother of the child lay on the table crying, bent down to cry and fell to the ground. The noisy restaurant became so quiet after the news came out. I secretly turned around and found that every woman was crying with red eyes and a few were wiping away tears. In the evening, I watched Tears in the Camera published by New News alone in bed. Shocking photos, all broken walls, crying faces and callous eyes. I saw a middle-aged woman holding a toy and dragging a big plastic bag crying in the ruins of Puli. It reads-"No.2 Minsheng Road in Puli, originally connected with six three-story buildings, has been reduced to rubble after the earthquake. A mother was lying in the rubble, reaching for bricks with her hands. Neighbors said that this mother was the only survivor of the whole family after the earthquake. On the fourth day after the earthquake, she tried to find out some things belonging to her little daughter, such as dolls and trophies, and prepared to burn them for her daughter. However, every time she dug up something, she couldn't help crying in the ruins for a while. She said,' If you don't come back here, you won't be sad. When I come back, I will feel sad when I see anything.' "My tears rolled across my cheeks like broken beads at midnight. Think of a song sung by Ruby Lu recently-"I am not her, I am me ... Do you recognize my name? Can you stop saying that I was wrong ... I can't do anything about your regret. Your past with her really has nothing to do with me. Can I not accompany you to recall ... "I also think of an article written by Zhang Xiaoxian, saying that one day, I broke up with my long-time ex-lover. Seeing things, seeing people and thinking about people, people have drowned. He really can't replace him, and she really isn't her. It is more likely that the owner of the "hand is still there" has gone to another world. However, how to say not to think, not to think, in our hearts, that small corner, perhaps combined with the shadow of "he". Let us see every person and thing related to "him" and similar to him, and we will be shocked! But it was a shock, maybe just for a moment, and then it disappeared, disappeared. But at this moment, how real it is, how the center of the earth is trembling!