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<td class=\Tun, the father carrying me walk on a mist-shrouded mountainside is the evening school, in this strange mountain village unaccompanied, smoke in the face of the mountains surrounded by silent cottage on waft, parents and I loss of the.
we are as a father and son to worry about dinner, only to hear outside sounds like a silver bell rang out: \Not much bigger than I wore a neat school girls standing in the door timidly in one hand and holding a large bundle of sticks; in one hand and a green vegetables. I said she saw: her mother sent her and call me for asking a good teacher.
so I know the mountain than I Nim-year-old sister. She had not called Mountain Nim, it is because she likes to eat the fruit named after the mountain Nim. Once, she went to the mountains to pick mountain Nim eat too much fruit when they forget to eat salt, so that compaction,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], not pull out the stool and nearly to her life. Is that they get most of the day mother and daughter was not ready for. So people jokingly call the mountain Nim sister, so in the name of their people have forgotten. She looks a pair of bright eyes, dressed in a hair, pink face smile up Dangqi two small dimples, people hurt.
Fructus sister's home across the mountains in the school of a tree shaded mud brick huts, fruit trees planted around the house. Bi Yingying stream, such as a pure and beautiful jade, Wen Runrun to flow close to the foot of her home. Close look at the past from the school, but must go to her house died down to the foot of the mountain, and then take it crossed the creek and then further on to. Her father died young. Every day I always see her mother busy.
Since I know the mountain after Nim sister, in this strange village where I no longer lonely, no longer alone. Every spring, bright red Kapok opened. She took me to the clear stream kapok tree, kapok off blossoming red, the pedicels emptied, and then fold over the petals and the thorns put through the state with bamboo sticks on it in the become a child's plaything - kapok lanterns. With kapok lanterns, holding lanterns we can play during the day in the mountains the field at night within the resin into the lantern can light up the road ... ...
Fructus sister is not only handy, but also for the mother bear a very heavy housework. Every day after school, she went to the hill outside the village adopted pig food. In the southern mountains and plains grew in a soil called \Once I saw this dish a hand to pull it quickly, just touched the hand thought it was what it was hand over the assassination of sharp needles, and the pain I cried. Hill met Nim sister, mouth and smile at me sleep, pulling my hand to help me pull the hands of the assassination, while pulling the side chatter: sister did not think you blame, the elders of this wild stab there, we need to adopt this wild, they must hand to seize the top of the assassination did not cut off the local force. Said as he demonstrates, deftly cut the vegetables into the basket to go back. She also told me: \This wild flax stems high, cut off a few days after the water immersion can take off the white flax can be used to compile cattle rope, rope baskets Luo, et al. Most of this long hill Ma
the crook of the hill,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and in the mountain stream has a particularly large number of mosquitoes, we have not cut down trees in the stream of wild hemp, the huge mountain-like groups of mosquitoes would like bombers hit at us. Mosquitoes will bite into the meat from one lump of meat. Nim sister started off Mount Hood Hood for me in the side of the swing drive mosquitoes. When she turned to groups of mosquitoes cut anesthesia and hit her hand while wiping the saliva to the side of my place of mosquito bites, said: \\the difficult, if not you will not know how to take care of my life in this unaccompanied Shangougou. \
this way, the wild days of hard cut hemp, mother-to-soaked mountains to get on the street selling appliances, woven hemp, do not forget to also give us the total buy children's toys. His father brought back out to learn tolerance stationery also Fructus a sister.
our lives so happy and mildly in the continuation.
is a Saturday,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], the father went to Central Primary School to open a regular meeting. Hill the day before I was playing Nim sister mountain rain, and came back with the father drinks with ginger water and wash my body that does not matter, in the morning to go out Shihai touched my forehead to see hot not hot. I said nothing, and my father was away. Who knows I just Nim sister to the clear mountain brook washing clothes, a black in front of me and fell in a small stream, the mountains Nim sister helped me back to the school. I lay in bed, her side of the wet towel to wrap my forehead, while self-blame, said: \.
However, in the face Cai Yu fragrant and delicious, I lost my appetite in the past. She fed me, I always went to swallow spit out, and some splashed on her filth. As she helped me fan, while the forehead with her lovely face close to me to test temperature. She touched my face, he said aloud, \Direct transfer inside the house. Then she saw the dorm wall speaker box. Government to implement village access to broadcasting time, every morning, noon news broadcast from the opening of the village, and sometimes to hear some of the Government informed the radio announcer. She looked, pleased clapped his hands, said: \cry, call my father to come back early,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], but even if she called a little sweet sounds dumb Sri Lanka, that has not responded.
I smile and said: \to their voices, why do they not hear our voices? \
face shouting useless speaker, she squats in the edge of the bed. I pulled the little sister Fructus hand and said: \soft, if she had helped me up, I will fall to the ground.
not think too sick man of him is useless.
\\respiratory sounds. Manshanbianye myrtle bloom so bright. my sister just had my back hill, I think the throat in the smoke, could not help but cry thirsty. She put me on the hill of the pine tree, then to the foot of the mountain to look for wild fruits to give me a thirst.
I sat in the shade under the trees, watching the shadows of Mount Nim sister got into the sea myrtle flowers smile at the time. I'm excited, could not help to She waved at hand. until she lost in the flowers. I looked up was downhill trees swaying in the wind, see the squirrels playing in the trees, the brain seems painful a lot easier. the distance came the murmuring the brook, in the whistling wind off the mountains, from time to time came the crisp sound of birds ... ...
I was basking in the scenery beautiful and King, he suddenly saw a myrtle flowers from the drilled panic Nim sister stricken mountain. saw only her head is circled a mountain bee, I quickly called her Fuseshita your head does not move, according to past experience about tolerance, fixed, bees can not find the target will be four dispersed. The I cried, she suddenly wake up, and fell to the ground to escape the pursuit of wild bees.
wait until the bees fly away, I can not wait to go up, pull up the mountain to ask her sister to be sting Nim was not. I saw her and sat up, all right, out from behind a lot of wild flowers and the myrtle flowers, said: \\a string of flowers around my neck. while laughing while saying: \\colorful flowers hanging string. I scratch his side laughing. laughed so happy. silver bell-like laughter in the mountains in the wind. I see the flowers against the backdrop of beautiful mountain Nim sister, I could not help to say: \\There is no good in the mountains on the shampoo, the mother mountain every day to help me wash the oil paint out of a hair, I say; your mother good. I do not know how long
slapstick, Fructus she said Tuesday Well, we hit the road!
she was back to the hill I went.
I looked at her with the wind to float in the hair, the smell of Fructus myrtle sister and a fragrant floral body, listening to singing with her sweet voice had learned from his mother's folk song: loss of a loss, Thrush Ridge but not fly, what your tree this fall, you fall where baskets this May ... ...
singing in the wind.
get when I pull Fructus sister of flowers around his neck and saw the white of her neck was swollen mountain bee sting wounds, I could not help but moved to shed tears. I thought: I was depriving her of being stung. To alleviate the pain I would hand her to help her touch, but also with the tone of the wound on her neck, with saliva to relieve the pain of Hill Nim sister. Who would have thought that I kissed her white neck that moment. Only to hear her moaning a little, beat my ass with his finger, the foot of a soft forward fell off and fell down when the body does not forget to use soft blocking my body ... ...
fell the way of a side of the grass, she pushed me with his finger, said: \forward. Her white neck to see the red amidships, and I asked: \
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village who had heard his father sent word that I am very ill. Leave of absence only to hurry back, we met half way. Father carrying me,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], hurried forward in time, walking; walk; Fructus sister suddenly fell down.
father put me, propped Hill Nim sister, a look at: that she was being stung too heavy, fainting. I could not help sister who flew Fructus crying out loud. I cry, while shaking her shouting: \After emergency treatment in hospital, she did not wake up.
lying in bed with us to see her swollen face. I shed tears and said: \the mother in the mountains I do not trust doctors or hospitals, convalescent home put me through. Soon his father transferred back. From the time I never see Fructus sister. However, I was always thinking of her, when the myrtle flowers, always think of Fructus sister wore a string of flowers and hair set off the other end of the sweet faces. My heart again, and again miss: What you are today and landed plum stump.

Note: myrtle, is a kind of wild flowers in the south a long, fruit to eat. Commonly known as Fructus fruit.
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