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The romantic Tanabata festival
It is the most romantic day of the year - Qixi Festival. The streets were full of couples, and the atmosphere was eerily ambiguous. An old single man walking on the road, his heart is extremely heavy, this is he did not know how many single Tanabata Festival. He took the mobile phone will open the address book again and again, want to find a girl together Tanabata. He also knows in his heart, he is so poor, and not good, now girls not only reality also Yan control, and who would like to accompany their Tanabata? But he plucked up the courage to brazen his skin and asked the woman he thought might be there. "Hi, today Tanabata, can I ask you to eat together?" To increase his chances of success, he sent invitations to a total of seven girls. After sending, he received a reply, which he never expected. He held his breath, hoping for a positive response. But carefully unlock the screen, the eye is: the other side has opened the friend verification, you are not her friend. His eyes dimmed, but only for a moment, and he was hopeful again: there were six more girls. As he anxiously waited, he calculated to himself: If two women said yes, how should I say no to one? When we go to dinner, is it more appealing to eat Western food or to eat hot pot? The wait was long, and near noon he received another reply: "I have a boyfriend." He wanted to reply a word of blessing, but typed well, thought of once and her ambiguous, suddenly do not want to bless. He deleted the blessing words, want to scold her a few words, and feel boring, finally simply deleted the contact. By the afternoon, he had received three more replies. One said: I'm sorry I have a date. One said: Too tired to go out. One said: I'm not hungry. And I haven't heard back from two. Single man stared at the phone for a long time to stay, he does not want to be a person over the Tanabata festival. There seemed to be more and more couples in the street. They held hands with each other intimately, smiling on their faces. The happiness reminded him of his ex-girlfriend and the blind date that failed. When he woke up from his trance, he suddenly thought that there was no girl on the Qixi Festival, so it would be good to call his brothers to drink together. He immediately made a phone call, the expression on his face, but from the first excited, slowly became stiff, and finally even some lonely. He had no idea that his brother, who had been single for many years, had found a boyfriend, and that boyfriend was not even him. He was reluctant, but he could only hang up the phone. A person can also have a good Tanabata bar! He wants to. He went to the Internet cafe, opened a machine, smoke, and skilled point open a game. Since we can't find someone to share Tanabata, we'll fight in the summoner Canyon. Full of heroic spirit, what kind of sentimental. But after two strokes, he still cried. He looked up at the Internet cafe, immediately understand: adults have been to the Tanabata, now play games are primary school students, how can he play too. When I came out of the Internet cafe, night had fallen. The streets were crowded with people, mostly couples, hugging each other as if they were trying to beat single dogs like him to death. He walks aimlessly down the street, peeping at other people's good-looking girlfriends; When he passed a hotel, the lobby was full of couples lining up to check in, he looked jealous. A little girl selling roses in a basket glanced at him as she passed by, then ran off in search of other customers. After smoking a pack of cigarettes on the side of the road, he thought he should go and do something. But what else could he do? Drinking no one, playing games are pits, the streets are full of dog abuse. Silently, he took out his phone. No one sent him a wechat message, usually busy several groups in today also became unusually quiet. When you scroll through moments, your screen is filled with screenshots of gifts and red envelopes, as well as promises that will last forever. The whole thing smells like love. Even the concern of several public numbers, today are also doing Tanabata promotional activities, completely did not consider his single dog's feelings. He felt desperate. Just when he decided to go to a nearby club to indulge, he saw a public account called "A poor C", pushed a "single dog Qixi" article. He tentatively opened the article, but was immediately attracted by its contents. The protagonist's experience and he is how like ah, the so-called loneliness, but nowhere to vent hormones. He knew, single dog Tanabata, should not only lust, should also have a soul. He clicked on the history of "A Poor C," and there were jokes and attitudes and routines, every one of them fascinating. He sat on the roadside looking at the public number, until the time after 12 o 'clock, until he had finished a person's Tanabata alone. He stood up and patted the ashes on his pants. He thought: This is really a meaningful Tanabata.
By gongkai23 years ago in Confessions
Catch a tiger. Top Story - August 2022.
In 1994, I took over my father's shift and worked as a worker in the cutting team of Erdao Inventory Forest Farm in Huma County, Heilongjiang Province. At that time, the forest coverage rate of the Greater Khingan Mountains was as high as 90 percent, and we had many encounters with sika deer, wild boar, wolves, bears and other wild animals. That winter, just before the shutdown, we accidentally captured a Siberian tiger, which got caught in one of our carefully set traps and couldn't free itself. It was exhausted and went limp. We put a big net over it, tied it down, and carried it back to the station. It was huge, about 300 kilograms. Most people want to taste tiger meat after Zhang Zai, when the Spring Festival ahead of schedule. Field long or relatively have consciousness, know the Siberian tiger is not much, then reported the superior. After many contacts, a zoo in a big city was willing to accept him and promised to pay 1000 yuan for his labor. We take good care of this Siberian tiger, specially waiting for the car from the zoo to pick it up. The female tiger was put in a big wooden cage, and still refused to be tamed. She roared loudly, and the sound could be heard for miles, and she would not eat what she was fed. The next night, she finally brought a bigger one. It was a male, much bigger, with a roar that was terrifying and earth-shattering. It seems to be the king of the mountains in this area. How can it give up when we bind its "Lady of the village"? We were on alert, ready, taking turns watching day and night. On the third night, the wind was cold, snow was blowing, and the temperature dropped to minus 30 degrees Celsius. A few of us young men were on duty in the timber hut of the logging team, chatting around the charcoal brazier. Such a cold day, the tiger probably won't come, even if it dare to also in vain, we put its "beloved wife" shot anesthesia, shut into the cellar next to the wooden house to go, at the moment, it is snoring. At about 11 o'clock, the little Xu at the tip of his ear shouted, "Listen, there is a tiger barking!" All ears pricked up, and sure enough, the whine of the wind was mixed with a more shrill, harsh shriek. It was the real roar of a tiger: "Aw-woo", "aw-woo", full of anxiety and resentment. The sound came closer and closer, and before long, it was clear enough to hear, as in the ear. "Well, how dare you come and kill it." "Shouted Dazhang, taking his shotgun off the wall. We all leaned over to the window to watch. No shadow of the tiger can be seen, but its roar is clearly close at hand. Chang couldn't hold on. He fired a few shots at random. The sound of the gun shook the wooden house, but it had no effect on the snowy night. "Pa!" Plank door was severely beat once, we happen to see a hairy bowl big tiger palm, shape like plum blossom, sharp claws out of the claw sheath. Then, a few centimeters thick wooden door "Hua la" was broken, a huge surprise, terror of the tiger head in. The tiger mouth is big enough to fill three heads at the same time, the red tongue is more than twenty centimeters long, the two cheeks of the tiger must shake, like burging flexible silver needles, and the fierce light of the triangle tiger eyes to awe our soul. We were stunned for a few seconds before we thought of running away. But big Zhang, small Xu but a buttok sat on the ground, have the spirit of death, give up the tiger. The truth is, they were so scared they peed their pants and their legs were as soft as noodles. The tiger body suddenly squeezed in, the wooden door completely collapsed, the cabin suddenly crowded up, this Siberian tiger has more than 3 meters, 1.6 meters high. The tiger is like a quick fight, usually is so a few deadly fight, its swift and violent action is beyond imagination. We didn't even get a good look at it, but Zhang's chest was punctured by a tiger claw. He Yong and I were so overstimulated that we instinctively jumped up, broke down the door and ran to the other room. After four or five rooms, He Yong saw a room with a large wooden bed can be invisible, then a mouse like a head into the bed. Still, I rushed forward without thinking. When I reached the end, I realized that the door there was sealed and there was no way out. There were no Windows or doors, and I ran around the room in a hurry. The Siberian tiger forced this way, the tail like a steel whip whip, very scary. I came within ten metres of it. I caught a glimpse of the large pine casks in the corner. It was dug with a whole root of red pine up to 1 meter thick, which contained more than half of the barrel of sorghum white, the top of the lid is tightly sealed, to prevent the wine from running smell, it seems that only there can hold me. I pried off the lid, held the barrel by the leg, and got into it. The wine was chilled to the bone. After entering the whole person, the wine is not enough to the barrel, my head can just be exposed. I closed the lid upside down with my hand on the handle, and let fate take its course. Within ten seconds, the tiger came along. The wine overpowers my scent. It can't smell me. I could feel him sniffing around the house, probably looking for the tigress, which wasn't there. Suddenly, the tiger came close to the barrel and scratched the lid with his claws. There was a stir. I shivered. Seeing that he could not open the lid, he was impatient and emptied the cask at once. I cried bad luck, with the cask also fell down, suddenly feel the sky spinning, the wine on my face, flush into the nose, almost choked me to death. The wine gushed out of a crack in the lid, and I could hear the tiger licking it curiously, probably thinking it was good, and sucking it with its tongue. It's 60 proof, and for the big Samson, it's just drizzle. The tiger drank about a dozen jin in one gulp, and the alcohol finally had a soothing effect on it. With a growl, he turned and walked out. After another half hour, when I was sure there was no danger, I dared to come out. I'm so cold and stuffy that I'm out of breath. Fortunately, He Yong was still alive, and we made it through the night with mutual encouragement. The next day, the leaders of the field learned of the situation and were shocked. After dealing with the aftermath, they decided to immediately transfer the female tiger to the foot of the mountain, where there was a strong iron cage with tighter security. On that day, a dozen of us boys carried the big wooden cage containing the tiger to a car, pulled by three cows, and walked down the hill. All the way we took extra care and waited. After 4 p.m., it was getting dark. The wind was howling and snow was flying. We were walking hard on the winding mountain road when suddenly there was a thunder-like tiger roar. We fired immediately, but we didn't see where the tiger was. The tiger's movement was so swift and powerful that it broke a wooden bar with the bang of "Click bar". The two tigers roared and ran up the hill. For a long time, we dare to climb up from the ground, as if just finished a nightmare, the wooden cage has been empty, 3 cattle scared to collapse on the ground, shit.
By gongkai23 years ago in Confessions
