Happiness, besides reality we have everything, sometimes, it still deep in every man waiting for life, the agreement, for the cause of dream, for a ringt love.
During the 1960s, a Shanghai middle school students to wilderness queue. In that year, he just full of 17 and yet to read this world, was cruel fate from busy city hurled into the snow of foreign place.
He lives in a brightly desolate wilderness annihilation, he had looked at the south, every night the stupid in dreams and weep, but wake up front or days maturity, wild boundless. Lonely and homesickness let this hasn't grown children fell into life slump. Just then a Yankee girls walked into his line of sight. That the wilderness, love the word haven't pop, a less than 17 year old man, just a 15-year-old girl, can't even say "I love you, you love me", in the final analysis, they have never dare to pull my hands, they just like that far away, each to be set on the emotion of innocence.
Love that makes him adapt to the wilderness, besides weeds, he also saw the beautiful flowers. After several years of love, they are married, prepare unswerving enthusiast there for life.
In those days, they're in joy and excited, meet with your hand, and son xielao. The Times of trouble together into the couple, with sweat and tears flower watered love finally going to bloom. At this moment, a paper fate stepped files, taking them from joy roused: all educated youth big return to cities. His family policy was implemented, he can return to Shanghai at university. He was at a loss, she encouraged him back and she could in the northern waiting for him to return to marry her. Separate the previous night, the moon in wild special round, she said not that future can circle. He vowed that, will come back to marry her, she happily laughed. He finally got on the southbound train.
From then on, she is the happiest thing is waiting, the long waiting. Every day, she had to see if he was not taken away when wanting to the laundry, recall his every word, every smile. He graduated from the university that year, every day she excitedly ran to the railway station, until the crowd county has dissolved. Those days, the station staff all know her. Tells her, don't wait for a smile, she was one of, and then go home to wait for him.
Spring go again to go wild goose, wild goose and return, she has been watching him, a woman the best time of my life. Actually, returned to his long-lost city after his parents every advised him to forget her, forget wilderness, the life and everything, he said he couldn't do it, the mother would day watching him, father still imitate his handwriting, to the wilderness sent a letter to her: I won't get married with you, we break up.
Receive the letter, she like a thunderclap feeling, eyes a black, suddenly on the door what also not know. Wake up, the village to persuade her, don't wait for him. While age is not yet big and get married. But she unconcerned, she put those people out of the house and sat in the house, she believe, waiting for one day, he can follow migrating birds flew back together.
He finally be compelled to my father old comrade-in-arms daughter got married, her shadow, in his impression gradually light. After the couple went to the United States, a few years divorced, he a person back to Shanghai. In that year, with him together with the pump to cut in line of the trip, the wilderness with company saw gaunt unbearable, always celibacy of she. She attacked the same company said: "don't find him, don't disturb his life, this is my choice."
This with the pump several years ago transferred to Qingdao work, told he lost contact with each other. But it was so coincidence, once he on business trip to Shanghai, facing forward a shopping, he came home from work also happens to pass by the store, so the two 20 years old friend I hadn't seen encountered. With the pump asked him know have personal have been waiting for him. He asked who ah, companion say her, he nearly didn't fall. He lost his things, crazy general onto the north to train, this winter, distance he and she finally meet again already exactly 18 years.
That day, when she is in the house when tidying his clothes, leave door was opened, she looked up, just see him a tearful eyes. 18 years, 18 years of vicissitudes, how can FengDaoShuangJian heart, how much love, how many barren hill vows. 18 years of struggling, if the beginning that waiting is autumn of waiting, disappointment to later waiting for her to have become a habit, she is like a mighty men waiting as own happiness, living well over their lives.
Represents an era of photographs, "mother" migrating the right. For many people, Florence. Owens. Thompson this face very well reflects the depression, thanks to the legend training internship just photographer dorothy. Lange. Lange in 1936 February visit California a dusty peas picking camp when captured this photo, her to do so, also shot down one of the danger facing national pride of strain capacity.Incredibly, Mr Thompson's story and her image as compelling as. When approached her Lange (" was a magnet pulls ", Lange), she only 32 years old. Thompson is the mother of seven children, her husband died of tuberculosis, she was trapped in a California nebo mo labor migration (note: this farm has an article about American labor migration). Her family by children playing around with a bird from the field in the dish to dig and other luxury - 2500 meager income worker.