The village people all know father learning

My surname is An, called Xingguo, brother, called Xingbang. Daddy's.
The village people are used to call me to rejuvenate the country, without surname, call my brother Ampang, with a surname without Xing.
Dad read a few days book, specifically read a few days, no one knows.
The village people all know father learning, turning the dictionary to the village of children played a lot of names. A girl named Lingyun, father said that her name is from him. I do not know when the men and women close together get started, a bit shy, and since then, my world began to have her, she is Lingyun, and when the heavy cloud Lingyun placed in my heart a very important position , She would make people miss, sometimes, on a very narrow road, I deliberately pretend to happen to her, suddenly, face began to have a fever, heart pounding, belly words, want to say a word to her, Live hell, do not say a thousand words, the throat like the ghost grabbed the same, not greetings words, so pass.
In fact, his father's knowledge is in that Xinhua dictionary that has been pounded by him. Drink a few glasses later, like to live in my home village cadres said that I see him give me two how the name of how, rejuvenating the country is prosperity; state is the surrounding meaning, Ampang is the stability of the surrounding countries Meaning, so Ambon grew up, must send him to join the army.
Back in the sixties and seventies of the last century, here, because of underground rich in coal resources and fame, the railway network covered with a steady stream of coal into a train into a train, transported to the motherland in all directions.
I this is not conspicuous on the map of a place, there are two parallel Miqiyang Railway and Songtai railway line through, constitute a dense railway transport network of a node.
A narrow-gauge railway carrying a small train rumbled through the village south of the village north and south, roaring and disappearing in the distance. It is conceivable that such a scene in the eyes of a silly boy a few decades ago, how full of charm.
End of the railway, endless. I stood in the center of the railway, with my feet on the oil-black sleepers, my imagination would be fully excited: What is the world outside?
Adults tell that the city is really bustling, the outside is really wonderful, people living in high-rise buildings, eating in restaurants, watching movies in cinemas, walking in parks and wearing clean clothes to work ... cities, harbors, terminals, for one How fresh is it for me to live in a small village all year round! pop over to these guys | visit this site right here | navigate to this site | Extra resources | you could try this out | check my blog | go to the website