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Chapter 1 Introduction to Suffering Childhood
I am an old man half buried in the soil, senior three. 1968 10, the first batch went to the countryside. After returning to the city, I became a people's teacher. A few years ago, I got sick. During my convalescence, according to my own personal experience, I wrote an unremarkable work, The Years of Wind and Rain. I know nothing about literary writing. I just feel bored after retirement. I write something to kill time and express my feelings. I don't know much about the structure and language use of the article. I just write in chronological order and follow my heart. It's like a running account There are more than 330,000 words in the works.
After the revision, let my children help me post it online. I want to invite my hobby literature. Friends who know literature should give more valuable guidance.
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Qingshui March 5, 2009
Years of wind and rain
-Shimizu
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Autumn rain is falling, the sky is getting darker and darker, and the room is getting darker and darker. It rained all day and didn't mean to stop. I sat in front of an old desk and turned on the old lamp. The desk lamp didn't bring me crystal clear light. Because it's not completely dark yet. As usual, I waited for the phone on the desk to ring. This is my old habit for several years. At this time every day, several customers call to order products and ask questions. ...
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