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Ma Lu's Sighing Prose

It was getting late, and I saw a horse busy on the road, carrying a heavy burden, walking out of Baiyan Town and heading for Qingshuitang. After Baiyan Middle School, I was walking downhill when suddenly a black wind came. The small and steady horse fell to the ground with its front hoof empty, was pulled up by a mysterious underground force in the blink of an eye, and escaped into the underworld. This scene gives me the creeps! I rushed over to have a closer look, but the little black horse was gone, leaving me alone in a daze!

This is a horse that I am familiar with. I have seen its docile and busy figure many times. It doesn't matter who it is busy for, what matters is that no matter what it is carrying, it always walks on the road in a down-to-earth manner. No matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, it always has little time to calm down and replenish energy. If someone stops to look at it, it always looks up gratefully and makes a friendly cry. Although ugly, it regards its mission as its own life and never runs around. It always works hard in the same direction. But it is such a horse, why did it suddenly encounter such misfortune?

On impulse, I screamed, pulled my hair and asked heaven, what's the matter? Why is this happening?

Calm down, I checked again and again, and there is no crack in this road. Why?

Later, a group of familiar people came to dig the ground with picks and dug into a vault. They found an underground river under the road, and the water flowing in the river gave off a strong smell of pollution. With the help of a hook tied with a long bamboo pole, all I want to salvage is a long, white silk chain! The silk chain in your hand is constantly flowing with clear water, which is freezing cold! But in a blink of an eye, this silk chain turned into a long snake and wrapped me tightly! I was suddenly startled and woke up from my dream! The time is the early morning of March 16.

What a strange dream it is! I think hard and can't figure it out. Perhaps, this is the brightness of the person who is related to me. Luma suddenly disappears, who will have an accident?

My first thought is my sick father. My father is seventy years old this year, and he will be seventy-one on April 16th of the lunar calendar. I asked my brother's father about his recent situation and said that his diet was bad and bronchitis had recurred. He didn't want to eat the once effective herbs, saying that he felt dizzy after taking the medicine. But I am psychologically prepared for my father's illness. In any case, it is difficult to connect with this strange dream. Because the dark horse in the dream is very small and gentle, I still remember that it is a horse that can shoulder heavy responsibilities.

On the afternoon of March 18, I went to Shunshi Restaurant to attend the banquet where my wife and brother moved. When serving food and wine, I used my mobile phone to QQ, and Shu Ping sent a QQ message saying, "Xue Jun has left!" I asked doubtfully, "Where did he go?" Tree back: "Ascension to Heaven". I can't believe it. On March 15, he chatted with me on QQ: "Brother Huang, I used your My Love in this issue of Baishi. If you have any articles related to Baishi, please send them. " I replied, "Thank you, Brother Xue Jun. I remember that I also overfulfilled an article "Bee Rock", which is a bee rock between Zhalong and Qingshuitang in Baiyan Town.

"Send it over and have a look!"

"Ok, you wait, I'll look for it, and I'll send it when I find it."

I found it and sent it. After reading it, Xue Jun replied, "The article is well written, but there are many mistakes.".

I'll change it right away and send it back.

After more than ten minutes, I changed my hair. Xue Jun looked at it and said, "Huang Ping is really amazing. He has changed so quickly!"

"Brother, look again. Maybe there are still some changes to be made. Ask your brother to do it for you. "

After a while, Xue Jun replied: "This change is much more comfortable, good article! Learn from Brother Huang! "

"Brothers flatter me, encourage each other!"

I never imagined that the QQ exchange on March 15 became my last farewell to Xue Jun!

I know that Xue Jun has been working hard since he started to work as a teacher, and switched to the township government of Monkey Farm. He founded the township magazine Today Monkey Farm with like-minded people such as Luo Ling, and then worked as a writer in Shi Zhiban, Diao County. His works are common in local newspapers. "A Red Complex of Black Five Categories" also won the county essay award in last year's "July 1" essay, and also greeted the same stage when accepting the award. Every time he collects wind, he is always active in the crowd with a smile. I feel that good photos can always be shared with my peers in time. Every time he sees me, he smiles and sends a cordial "Brother Huang!" Sound. It can be said that Xue Jun and I are as close as brothers.

Because of short stature and ugly appearance, it has been difficult to get what you want in love. Therefore, I have always been very concerned about his problems. Last month, I put on the airs of "Mr." and told his fortune. It is said that as long as spring is over, there will be good luck. He also said that he is a metre cadre now. As long as he increases his self-confidence and does a good job, people who like him will appear. He said that spring this year is not like spring. It's still so cold in spring. I'm afraid I'm sad! I suddenly realized that what he said was a bit unlucky, so I blamed him for not talking nonsense.

I didn't expect the real spring to be overwhelming, but he suddenly left us!

I thought he committed suicide because of frustration in love, so I asked Shu Ping on QQ if it was like this. Ping Shu said that he had a cerebral hemorrhage of more than 20 ml last night (17 March), and he left us, so he couldn't be saved! It was sent to Anshun for cremation today.

I don't know what to say. On QQ, I only give Shuping a word that is so heavy that only I can weigh it: alas!

A promising young man who just turned 30 left without saying goodbye and left forever!