第1个回答 2012-12-11
Like a thick mane brush in the face to whisk away the past, when I woke up from
my dream. Eyes shaking a towering big shadow, like an thick black wall. A stream
of familiar smell make me heartache. I suddenly woke up with a start, the
background behind modern life quietly aside, sunshine is bright, shining over
thirty years ago that blocks a withered and yellow wall. Wall hay se se, a
feather brilliant rooster standing in above belt out, before the wall there is a
crashing down the wheat ricks, a group of the scattered grass BaoShi. There are
a group of cattle in the wall in front of the post tied and they hang his head
chew the cud, it looks like it is in a brown study. Bending the wooden pillars
was covered in ox hair, the wall paint all over bull shit. I sit before the hay,
stretched out his hand and can touch to the chicken, just a lean can touch those
cows. I didn't touch the chicken no touch bull, I looked up at it - close
friends - horse black, preoccupied, bottom burger "Z99," the words, blind
It is said that from the field army retired down, is now a production team be
hitched up, mighty bears the burden of responsibility of the famous old village.
The horse, so it's you!" I'm from ricks edge jump, his arms round it thick neck.
I get goosebumps and tears in its smooth skin and rolling. It shrugged his
cutting bamboo of ears, with drought-stricken vicissitudes of the tone say:
"don't do that, young man, don't do this, I don't like it, there is no need to
like this. A good sitting, listen to me talking to you." It shakes once neck, my
body is as light as a feather way out of the ground, and then fell back into
wheat ricks edge, stretched out his hand and can touch the chicken, just a lean
can touch those cows.
I looked closely at the thirty years have not meet old friends. It is still the
same: big head, big and tall body, slender limbs, the WaLan hooves, fluffy China
closed tail, the do not know what reason blind eyes. Then, a number of the
situation was suddenly as in sight
I have many pulled its tail hair do bow, it stood silently, like a wall. How
many times I sit it wide flat back look at picture books, it motionless, like a
ship stranded the ship. How many times I to further than the children show it,
made up of its glorious history, said it had carried corps commander charged up
and made a illustrious meritorious military service, it without a word, like a
piece of no temperature of iron. How many times I to the village, consult an old
man, want to know about its history, especially want to know how it is blind,
nobody told me. How many times I stroked its neck asked, dear horse, your eyes
are blind, how is shell leather avalanche blind? Is against green eye blind? Is
the eagle peck blind? - let me again and ask the earth, it does not answer.
"I now answer you." Ma said. The horse speak soft lips clumsily flipping, from
time to time to show was straw wear the white one. His voice is very depressing,
as if through a zigzag long pipeline transmission over. This voice makes me
crazy, make me happy, to my horror, make me like smell sounds of nature, can't
not seriously listened to the lecture
Ma said: "Japan there is a famous story about eyes. Jean female spring piano was
disfigurement blind, her disciple is her lover sasuke, then his thorn blind
eyes. And an old story, Oedipus learned that he killed father marry a mother
later, remorse, destruct the binocular. Your horse village, not up new
daughter-in-law, in order to avoid military service, with lime point blind eyes.
This shows that the world has a blind person, in order to escape, in order to
possession, in order to perfect, to punish, is willing to get his blind. Of
course, you want to know, is why I am blind eyes..." The horse back, the topic
reminded it infinite bitter past
Ma said: "dozens of years ago, I was indeed a horse
charger, I bottom mark is proof. My master is a handsome officer. He not only
looks outstanding, but also full of military strategy. I love to him, as lovers.
One day, he should make a pungent smell the breath of cosmetics woman riding on
my back. My heart angry, energy dispersion, traveling through the woods, hit the
tree and put the woman lift down. Officer with a belt whip me and scold me 'you
this horse a blind horse!"...... from now on, I decided to no longer open my
eye
So you put blind!" I'm from wheat ricks one before.
No, I'm blind..." Ma said, turned off, toward the long endless dark road, will
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第2个回答 2012-12-12
英语
The Horse Whisperer, like a thick mane brush brushed the face whisk in the past, so I woke up. Dangle in front of a towering shadow, like a wall of thick black wall. A familiar smell my eyebrows. I suddenly woke up, modern life behind the background quietly receded, sunny, shining over thirty years ago that plugging the yellow walls. Subtilis howling on the wall, a brilliant feathers of the rooster standing on top sang along the wall before a left leaning wheat haystack, a group of hens scattered grass, dig and eat. There are a herd of cattle tied to pillars in front of the wall, his head bowed ruminants, seems as if in contemplation. The curved wooden pillars covered Niumao, walls plastered Ugutsu. I sat in a haystack, leaned a bit of a hand can touch those chickens, you can touch those cattle. I did not touch the chicken did not touch the cattle, I lift up his countenance upon looking at it - close friends - horse black preoccupied butt branded with the word "Z99" blind, is said to be retired from the field army down ride anyway for the production team to mighty hard working village's famous old horse. "Ma, you ah!" I haystack edge jumps into the arms around the neck of its stout. I get goosebumps, tears rolling smooth skin. It shrugged cut bamboo-like ears, and the vicissitudes of the tone, said: "Come, young man, come on, I do not like this way, there is no need so good to sit and listen to me talk to you." Akira neck, my body light as a feather camel out of the ground, and then sat down on the wheat haystack edge, hand can touch those chickens, explore a little body can touch those cattle. I looked at old friends not seen for thirty years. It still is what it is then: huge head gigantic stature, slender limbs, tile blue hooves, a fluffy tail, closed do not know why blind eyes. Thus, a number of scenarios come to realize, such as in front. I have repeatedly pulling its tail hair do bow, it silently stood at attention, as if a wall. How many times have I sat it wide and flat backs to see comic, it is motionless, like a stranded ship. How many times I show off the children in a neighboring village, to fabricate its glorious history, strikes, and said it had laden corps commander legislation hehe exploits, it is silent, like a piece of iron without temperature. How many times I advice to the elderly in the village would like to know its history, in particular, want to know how it is blind, no one told me. How many times I stroked its neck and asked, dear horse, how your eyes are blind, shells leather collapse blind? Harm pink eye blinded you? Eagle pecking blind? - Any of a thousand times Wan kept asking over and over, it does not answer. "I answer you right now." Ma said. Ma spoke soft lips awkwardly flip aspartate wear revealing white teeth of from time to time. It sounds very dull, as if passing through a long and tortuous pipeline over. This voice so obsessed with me, I was intoxicated, To my horror, I like smelling the Teana, dare not listen carefully. Ma said: "Japan has a well-known story about the eyes. Piano female spring and piano was disfigured blind, her apprentice is also her lover Sasuke, they blinded eyes there is an old story, Oedipus learned that he killed his father and marry his mother, remorse, self-destruct his eyes of your village Ma Wencai, Buxia the the newlywed wife This shows that, in order to evade military service, blind eyes with lime point., world class blind, in order to avoid, in order to occupy, in order to perfect the purpose of punishment is willing to own their own blind you most want to know is why I blind eye ... "Ma pondered this topic brought back it infinite bitterness of the past Ma said: "a few decades ago, I did a warhorse, my butt imprint is proof. My master is a valiant officer he not only looks outstanding, but also full of military strategy. devotedly attached to him, as lovers one day, he even let one exudes a the pungent powder breath of a woman riding on my back. irritated my mind distracted, through the woods, hit a tree, the woman lift . officer beaten with whips me, called me 'horse you blind horse!' ...... Since then, I decided not to open my eyes ... "So you installed blind!" from the wheat haystack before jumped. "No, I'm blind ......" Ma spoke out turned hesitate to walk toward the long endless dark road.