Editor's note: not the focus of a farewell feast of rich or not, but during which reveals all the emotions. Thank you for the contributions, I wish you happy! Today my colleagues chatting about last night's party, said to have a friend go to Hainan, and the wave of people chattering away on their farewell banquet style luxury cup Akira staggered on the scene, and that friend is easier lost far other feelings, sultry and engaging, touching. I hear thoughts like Feixu like floating up. In the years long history of lying three decades of memories, slowly emerge clearly in front.
year, the fate of the door was finally opened to me, and numerous chamber study carries a dream of people, I squeezed into the line leading to the hope that the train, taking in a secondary school, then I As a side located in the sea, rural corner of a little-known elementary school substitute teacher, the joy and the joy can be imagined, from the principal to the school as I am pleased my colleagues have. To leave together for a year and a half of my colleagues, reluctant to part with the departure time of each other's day by day more and more real up close and, last week before departure, the principal called us together in the office, I remember the day the old principal said that this past Monday, our small Yaya to go, Saturday we gather for once. A are not allowed to be absent. Everyone rallied together and the start of the plan is only a small range of eating a meal, also ten or so people, school groups meet on Thursday, during which I do not know who asked about my acceptance letter thing, so the same that this is the glory of the school group, and so, on a site facing the problem, then, that the elementary school cafeteria we will reluctantly take a seven or eight people, big days go, stove surface , Gala Li suffer suffer crowded crowded out of ten is no longer more. Most of the teachers are usually in rural areas, who lives nearby, go home for dinner every day, so never feel too small cafeteria is small, this time it was proposed to eat in the playground. It was just after the National Day
time, first cold weather still warm, the sky full moon hung, breeze, the drink and a laugh, thinking is a good feeling, so she suggested was adopted unanimously. Saturday soon arrived, this is a good weather, the largest such, there is no trace of fear. That day, the canteen of the king master, went to the early farms, bought the fish and meat, and eggs and shrimp, small fish, several of us who live on campus, the use of non-class time taken from the school behind the house a lot of vegetables, such as feathers vegetables, soybean, Brassica juncea, and so are not lacking, few male teachers and principals who called the two thermos bottles with old wine, brought from home each bowl, spoon, chopsticks, miles outside the small hotel where Zhu Tourou, pig ears, five tea dry, also ran its own to purchase a hand coming. Cool teacher that land, even early in the morning holding a small bucket, a small river from the school east of touch for several kilograms of snail, the school's movement to the nearby villagers are alarmed, so the team dinner in the addition of a brigade secretary, barefoot doctors, militia battalion commander.
at second class after school, everyone began a busy, of course, is the same school group visitors, this is the need to help them, and they also get away from our school at least thirty minutes away from the does not work in terms of time, long ago and they said the king master, let them rest assured eat ready-made.
sunset gradually faded from the horizon, a small playground with a desk much of a fight from a hollow circle, put a circle in the middle of the other two desks, this time, the moon rose, moonlight, playground is a smile, and little noise, the laughter Ying Ying, Choi Heung thick, this time the table has been Shanghao vegetables, meat, burning old Ling, braised small fish, fried eggs, soybeans shredded pork, eggplant, melon, boiled peanuts, etc., etc., red Huang Lvqing a full filled, respectively, for each point on the desk a Mobil lights, people have gradually in attendance,
casque beats, the teacher pulled me river on the middle of that table,
foot chaussures, I was self-conscious, refused to forward to, fail to beat everyone's dedication is finally, finally sat down the middle of the circle of my heart, Jiang teachers, principals and brigade secretary, had just sat down, the principal stood up slowly the marriage bar, which is the Yaya from our school to a higher institution of marriage wedding, I would like to take advantage of this opportunity to say a few words, Yaya you do? Before I answer, the principal then told me that in our minds,
football chaussures, you are the youngest here, though, you are a teacher in front of students is small, but in our eyes, you are a Yaya ah, from tomorrow start, we are far apart people, and in our hearts, you are a child of our family together, today's farewell, we put it in the moonlight, this is a farewell dinner under the moonlight, we hope you Yaya can always remember this as a yellow beach elementary school, a group of people who love you ah. I remember back often to see us come, Yaya, white wine with sugar, sip on a small mouth, then we have to his feet, out of the blue side of bowl sizes, blue and white bowl, harmony one, everyone sent the bowl to the mouth, shallow sipping my first port wine stained lips just to taste, then Zhang said with a smile across the table, today's food is not rich, just to land-based dishes homemade dinner, but each of us is a sincere will melt in the inside oh. I frequently nodded, tears in the eyes of Angela,
christian louboutin, a young heart with excitement, holding a tender hand, for a time I do not know what kind of words to tell my gratitude, but one he kept saying thank you to everyone, bow body bow, smile lovingly, I bravely put that orchids small bowl, a spicy white wine I was coughing and choking few times, next to the president with a smile, see you this child, impatient Why, ah a little slow, fast, drink water, Junichi throat, big sister like Chiang quickly took the hands of teachers from outside the container of water in front of my blue and white bowl handed while patting his hand on my back a few, , this is cold water Suddenly I have a feeling of home, like being in between family, it is a carefree, loved ones, and thick the dense family ah, when the teacher put a land speculation snail very very special to me in front of, express my audience.
school teachers are starting to respect me the wine, first with the school, followed by school groups, even the usually do not have much contact brigade secretary told me they have raised Punch Bowl, a very pure voice, very true blessing, with the Punch Bowl's holding, for fear I am drunk, I want to sip a little shallow, but quickly let me eat a food, mind ah. Banquet half drunk, I stood up and body, one by one and then as we toast, wine does not intoxicate, I am a drunk holding a heart, to appreciate and into the Punch Bowl, the same word repeatedly said Dong teacher smiled and opened my joke, you look at today's small Yaya is not particularly sensible, especially the good ah. Word to everyone amused laugh, red in the face of a face I can only look up at the stars too shy, uh, reciting the stars, the moon as a mirror, hanging quietly, the gentle to the earth spraying with silver ,
beats by dre, everything is bathed in the dim moonlight, the white of the playground, white desks, white center, white smile, moonlight feast ah picturesque, Cantabile flower. On a brighter child, water, far from the sky in the moonlight shot down numerous road glory, a slight breeze wine aroma magic emanation dye into every corner of the playground, where everyone's sleeves are saturated with wine Gan Lie, everyone's heart is overflowing the love of fragrance, memorable tonight, ah, under the moonlight farewell. Really Before leaving each other but there is also lots to talk about the blessings and exhort, undying sadness and Yiyi, a do tonight, I do not know what day meet again, shaking hands, waving, Kaka sound of a vehicle on a bicycle terraced rice paddies, Utah is back frequently.
with school school teachers were also leaving, converging to a word a thousand words, remember us, free Changlaikankan. The next morning, two teachers from the boarding school sent me back forty miles away from home, a week later, I went to school admission.
then, the passage of time, year after year so gone, suddenly reminded of that today, under the moonlight farewell, packed full of remorse and shame on the whole heart, three decades, from After that, I never been to that school, at this moment, the number of worried about the coming flood, and that the school how it going? What is so desolate and poor? Should have the phone, right? Should rehabilitate the building, right? The old principal do? Should be an oldest old, right? At this point, he body? Is wearing reading glasses reading the newspaper, or is hobbled to a nearby school that is called the street where, perhaps, where he will be remembered that many years ago a small Yaya, Oh, the little girl ah, true to let him down ah. So many years did not expect to see his old. Then there is inspiring him to Chiang, Zhang, Dong teacher, Zhao, etc., etc., these teachers should also be retired people, and now they are okay? Through this network, today I wrote my thoughts platform, they can see it? If we can, I put my guilt also be sent, Yaya here to say sorry to you, so many years of Red Dust, I actually forgot that most really a most pro-love, that one the most beautiful and rich moonlight feast. Today the memory of the door not only opens the dusty past, it wakes up the truth that touch my heart and gratitude. Once again, the bay until the fragrance when Yaya will look with your heart.相关的主题文章：
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BEIJING, July 29 – A Beijing bar is hosting a three-day blues festival starting on Friday, featuring a dozen bands and soloists from around the world.
Cafe CD Blues, on the Third Ring Road near the Agricultural Exhibition Center, and its previous location a few blocks further south, has been home to the city's alternative music scene since the 1980s.
It has been owned for nearly two years by veteran R&B singer and bass player "Big John" Zhang Ling.
Playing on Friday from 7 pm are Chinese band Little Inn, the US' Peter Muchinson Band, Bobo Stump from Japan, Matt Cooper (featuring Swiss Werner Fischer on guitar) and Defy, a Chinese rockabilly group. The night finishes at 1 am.
On Saturday, Joseph J. Johanna from New Zealand will perform folk blues from 3:30 pm, followed by Chinese band Out of Control, then Fernando Fidanza, the Peter Muchinson band again, Zhang Di and Lucy in an East meets West performance, and then the Big John Blues Band led by the bar's owner. The evening will finish with a blues jamming session from about 11:15 pm.
Fernando Fidanza will kick things off from 2:30 pm on Sunday with his Italian Blues. He'll be followed with a harp clinic and harmonica competition until 5 pm. Starting at 4:30 pm outside will be another set by Joseph J. Johanna, then Hong Kong's Chit Chat band, Hoochie Coochie Gentlemen, Bobo Stump and finally, The Chinese Hell Cats from 10:30 pm.
The cost of admission is 150 yuan ($23), including a free drink, for each day, or 400 yuan, including a free drink every day, for all three days.
"Beijing will have seen nothing like it," says one of the event's promoters, Beijing-based US businessman Craig Quick.
"This is a brilliant line-up of extremely talented musicians who know and love the blues inside out. It's going to be a tremendous occasion."
In the early 1980s, as bassist for Chinese rock legend Cui Jian, Zhang Lin developed a deep understanding of the development of modern music in China when Western music was considered "capitalist". He used to listen to The Beatles tracks smuggled in from the US.
Zhang studied bass in Australia and returned to China to collaborate with some of the top blues and jazz artists in the country, creating in 1995 China's first jazz fusion band, Tien Square. In 1996, he joined his old band mate, Cui, and International Monetary Fund vice-president John Anderson to form the first blues band in China, The Rhythm Dogs. He released his first solo album, Nu Ren De Ge (A Woman's Song), in 2008, and also runs a musician booking agency.
Many of the world's jazz greats have visited or performed at the CD Blues Cafe and Bar, including Wynton Marsalis, Kenny Garrett and Herbie Hancock's band.
Blues evolved from the unaccompanied vocal music and oral traditions imported from West Africa and rural tunes into a wide variety of styles and subgenres, with regional variations across the US.
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