2011年3月3日星期四

Conflict in Côte d'Ivoire 5 dead march

Ivorian opposition leader, former Prime Minister Ouattara supporters of the 3rd District in the economic capital Abidjan Abobo held demonstrations, and loyal to President Laurent Gbagbo's security forces before the conflict, killing at least 5 people were killed.

An unnamed senior police official told reporters: "The Republican Guard's armored car in the Abobo district roadblocks towards a group of young people in the shot, 5 shot dead."

A local resident told Xinhua by telephone, hundreds of women took to the morning of 3 Abobo streets, calling for Gbagbo to step down right to the "elected president" Ouattara, security forces opened fire towards the crowd.

In addition, Côte d'Ivoire media quoted witnesses as saying that there are seven women in the day, opposition supporters and security forces were killed in violent clashes.

3 at the United Nations Mission in Kosovo Action held a press conference said that in the past week, a total of 50 people were killed in the violence, but from mid-December last year after the election violence has caused 365 deaths.

End of last year after the general election in Côte d'Ivoire, Gbagbo and Ouattara have announced their own victory, and December 4 last year were sworn in as president, Branch which fall into the "one country, two main" political impasse.
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2010年12月30日星期四

Carrion underground

Carrion underground

Move
Another move, this is the tenth move, this time moved to a two-story Japanese-style small building, corridor, dark, pitch dark.
The walls of the room there are some off the plaster, exposing the inside of a few pieces of wooden slats, because the house was then built a small Japanese devils, so a wooden structure, caught fire when the consequences would be disastrous.
This building has three channels exports, exports are leading to each of the road, it reminds me of Jiaotusanku the word is so cunning little devils.
This time, I lived on the first floor, second floor, living by the Wang Feng, Wang Feng is my brother, he was a year older than me, but I never called him brother.
Wang Feng and I lived in this house is open up the upstairs, downstairs, and I do not need longer follow the dark corridor outside the second floor above can be said to this house was lived in by a Japanese officer.
Wang Feng young parents would have sent me and support my aunt, my aunt, as her child to be, like us, my uncle was always a look of frost, from time to time to point domestic violence.
Aunt is a civil servant before his death, many in the outside entertainment, too proud, but they live at home rather die than live the day, sometimes I really feel sorry for her.
Wang Feng and I have Quanguo uncle divorced her and forget, but she said she owed him this, and this life is not finished.
Aunt's home always moving, in moving the ninth, she finally can not stand the beatings and the uncle of the uncle of hate with committed suicide.
She left a large inheritance, wills, she had written and handed over to lawyers in the custody of the money actually left who do not know.
Haunted
Since my aunt died, my uncle, and Wang Feng will be sent out of the house, we hate uncle has been recorded in the heart, and vowed revenge sooner or later he will come back one day.
Wang Feng to work late every day, the family is always only one person, it makes me inevitable that some solitude.
Once I picked up a stray dog outside, the deer dog, every day during the day I put it outside it will enjoy Sahuan, it is always hopping, not a minute stopped, Wang Feng and I would give it a name - and stir.
Moving to more than a month from now, and I am also generally familiar with the building, but also get along with neighbors more cordial.
But every time invite them to our house, the neighbors are always evasive something, every time they talk to me outside my house and always frowning, eyes still occasionally looked to my house, my strange behavior from their ignore.
That night I was watching TV, is a theme of Sino-Japanese War drama "Red Heat", the TV forward to the four winds blow up a group of people occupied the Japanese put a courtyard gate Ning, two Japanese officers were pressed in the sects. Suddenly the TV screen flashes a bit, then there will be snow.
I am very depressed patted television, the results of the TV all of a sudden black screen. This TV is Wang Feng in the secondary market to buy goods, it is a veteran television.
I'm extremely depressed to casually scolded: "What is broken TV, but why at this time a black screen, did not know little devils have been killed if we go do some more killing."
Carter, hand me the cup off the table fell into the ground and broke it, and stir the nest was still lying prone, broken the sound startled by this sudden jumped up, I jump around the glass arms. Its body is trembling, his mouth issued a whining sound, it clearly was in shock.
I was so stunned, because I did not touch that cup, the cup off the table but his fall to the ground, as if someone blew the cup hit the ground.
"Haunted it!" I'm scared to hold and stir ran out the door, the door has been followed until Wang Feng dare come back into the house.
I happened to tell the Wang Feng, He did not believe me, so he decided to sleep upstairs, I, and he slept downstairs.
This night did not happen again, Wang Feng said I was too sensitive, this world is simply not the ghosts were in my own scare myself.
Bleeding on the floor
Recently uncle always call us for money, he did not work, big wine to drink at home all day, drink after the lift table, throw the bowl.
He said he would Zoumei Yun these years simply because I caused by the presence of Wang Feng, Wang Feng and I do not suffer him to play less.
I think my aunt in suicide, however, perhaps only in the moment of falling height she is the real freedom, liberation of the bar.
Was thinking of, the phone rang again. Caller ID is the uncle called, and I no choice but to pick up, so I did not speak, over the phone to Uncle Zuixun Xun came the words: "When you give money, do not eat toast, eat fine ... ... ... hic ... wine. one day I find you to be careful, there you feel better. "
Then he would hang up, I exhaled breath, has recently received such a phone many times, is simply the beginning of a nightmare.

Crocodile Legend of Seven

Crocodile Legend of Seven

Just at that time, fast, white teeth infiltration and permeability, mercilessly headlong into the deer's pipes. Then a turn around, slips into the water, beautiful and clean, is not dragging its feet. Not painful, no fear, the road easily finished the elk.
Autumn, flowers formed capsules nameless stone. Weathered reed is labeled as eggplant, DA was not silk green leaves of the trees falling under the thirty-two occasionally made a yellow leaves. Banner rotation, showing an arc, landed perfectly on the lake.
My children have grown stronger as I do, and scattered around the lake, as long as anything, any accusation, another family wants to enter this area, first look at our consent, or to do want to have good fruit to eat, let alone survive.
Hunting is a family of donors, is the most effective way of hunting.
When lifting the live prey, the group of Sun as a butcher like crazy family break down, like cleaning the autumn leaves have a clean sweep. Groups are often mutually Sisha crocodile, scales often bloody hard, the end result often is that we won.
Rugged years, on top of others with temporary driving pleasure, the world seems less and less space.
Yellow leaves by the wind too were numerous flakes to fill the open lake, far away from the animals away, food getting scarce up. At this time in order to fill the pain of hunger, I will try to reduce the movement, support that hard-won fat.
"Reminders years old talent, drive north exposed also." Cold hit the lake. At this time, the upstream open to the frigate and gently stopped on the lake. Carrying five or six people on board, watching everything here. Then, as the name of the lake circle, Jiliguala I do not know wickedness. Roaring sound of a motor let me wary, this is how animals act wildly on a dare in my territory. Deterrence deterrent hand I swim into the bottom feet, want it overturned. However, it is too late! Suddenly a burst of dark sky, seems to be an object thrown into the lake. A moment of fear sent from the heart, body trembled inexplicably, I want to call wife. However, no effort, you want to slip away, such as large wall around the crack is not exposed, I would like to remove the giant tail, the more reduced the more tight. I despair twitching body, trembled not understand why the heart is to jump on his chest. More unexpected, this is tens of thousands of volts of power, where can I escape? A play not on brute force, fear takes up the whole brain. Just listen to a voice rings; "This crocodile into a fine, and this skin may be able to sell tens of thousands Shanghao it. Ha ha! Us a fortune."
Despair and fear makes me think there are families of similar territory, they are safe, will not suffer the same fate with me. From birth to now, never Bu Zengjian extraordinary how, do not know the destructive power of human nature, but do not know why the kill. Only heard people are smart, cunning animals. Do not touch him. Say have not seen, in my birth comes just over that humans are killing elephants, bamboo arrows can be overturned with a small elephant, which is beyond imagination. I was a fool, knowing that their arrival is dangerous, why not escape?
God! All the end. I do not know who from the parents, to today's achievements over the pages, like solo. What led war, what the killing, but the course of life must be just. Finally, with the tragic eyes swept the area I used to own, silently blessing for my race, for my children and grandchildren wish, hope they ok. Beautiful home, who are the heroes in this field it?

Old Village Cry

Old Village Cry

First, the old village of Ancient Matters
Moonlight deserted, Zhu Ying heavy, the old village of historic houses.
This is my home town the night, tired of the city by Xuan Hua, suddenly wanted to return home, so I'm back.
Is eleven o'clock at night.
Night in rural areas in different cities, where farmers were hard have not been to sleep at nine o'clock, the whole village is immersed in the night.
Eleven o'clock in the rural areas, have not heard the slightest human language, and only I, can be so leisurely riding a bicycle, walk slowly on the village trail.
Has been a little cold, the dew gently sprinkle water on my T-shirt, but also soaked the small stream of bamboo, bamboo night and day difference between its own and now see, has not seen during the day to the kind of Saran, not only failed, but also ... ... then a feeling of fear.
I put on a T-shirt that buttons are the most wear, and still could not withstand the desolately cool. Onto the bridge, near bamboo look, I can not help but think of a story, a true story.
That was when I was young, about eight prosperous years, I remember the day Lovely day, is kind of busy season, the farm kids headed back early in the morning to go just like my grandfather went to the sowing until the evening, go home , has been a vast falling tenderly.
After this bridge is that, when my grandfather came here, to find that the front-bustling, vibrant countryside should not have more, not to mention the day and not a holiday, how can so many people here?
My grandfather also surrounded go, when I look out at the scene, the head "Om" to a sound, almost fainting in the past, until now, I have not been able to forget that scene of horror: a woman wearing a red hanai, Jing Jing lying desolate grass, which would have been nothing, terrible, her living just too pale, his eyes wide open, his face covered with a look of fear, his hands are hard and pale, the progressive bent, but also Yes, a red pair of embroidered shoes in rural endemic, have become no color, blood coagulation on her chest, to tell her owner had passed away.
The worst is not the end, the dying woman in the head of the bamboo, actually hanging a black cat, a black cat has been dead a long time! When I saw the black cat, when it actually shocked to find that the eyes seemed to stare at me in a dark purpose refuses to look.
I immediately screamed, fainted in the arms of grandpa.
Since then, I always have nightmares the night, that pale face, the woman, the black cat that frightened young, often in my dreams.
Then listen to the village people say, she is the village next door who does not like her because of her husband and in love with another woman, but the strong potential of the money her mother helpless woman rough, he still can not get rid of their mental shackles. Thus, in one morning, he lied to her to go to the river cut the bamboo, while she was not looking, pulled out a knife, piercing her chest, the woman fell, this has not, and he pushed her lower river, intent Huishimieji, while the body is along the river, floated under the bridge entrance to the village we were stopped dead in the dry bamboo, and was discovered by the people.
Still later, because the parents go out to do business, because that part of the old village of ancient events, my parents, where they received city.
If not, revisit the old haunt, perhaps I had to forget the unpleasant memories of that period.
More they want to mind the more hair, I'm pushing bicycles, walked back to the village.
At this time, I heard a sigh seems to be absent, I stopped and listened carefully, drifting across the ear, only the wind rustling of bamboo, how can there be any sighs? I laughed loudly, suspicious of their own.
Suddenly, they heard a woman's Di Qi sound, which I listen carefully to the next, and is indeed the one crying, who is, not rest so late? Road and went to a small bridge to this shortage of crying?

2010年11月28日星期日

The history of human science

Some things have passed, we no longer look back, it will not go back, which we understand, although there will be regret, reflection is full of them, fixed grid will eventually freeze. After the years of tough training, spiritual baptism, we seem to see through a lot of things, to understand the human world of joys and sorrows, human accidents, but we still do not understand is: why there is so much confusion? We may put the blame themselves, may blame external factors. I think, can not be generalized.
In the absence of the specific role of the object, we will be in a large level of expression, I would too. We succeed, we ease, or is "a mistake in the wrong" result, or be "a mistake" to be changed after the inevitable after, whether it is "inadvertently planted willow", or the answers, our results are things that we should owns and fortunately.
We always take into account the back over again, because I know more things, but do not forget, just because of our mistakes that we have to understand those things, you have to start over with those things, is to obtain their own second life time, I think the possibility of a risky, gains will lose, we should not be too "greedy" will often content with music, I think it does not conflict with the hard work ahead.
We often wonder why we make mistakes, why have committed so many mistakes, but we forget why we want development and progress, why they made so many great things but we should be proud, because too much focus on our weaknesses, which we identify and overcome their weaknesses different, at least in mentality.
If we like, like fantasy, like the state itself into the comfortable, but we are so trouble, and dreams, we say that society is too cold, we say it is too cruel, but we have always considered themselves as good and no support. As everyone knows, their role has changed, ideas have been under the influence of those ideas with the potential to change.
We often could not understand some people, some things, adding that he is in that position he or will not stand in his way, God knows, if there yet we will be. I think that I am not pessimistic, but a position of empathy, this is not impossible. Would like to think about, do not blindly definition, or that day might stretch of old track on sequential, and as self-evident, do not mind the situation is now free.
There is no one makes no mistakes, only people who do not make the same mistake, as long as we take a serious, worthy of their own conscience, was wrong to change it, to crown the good, life is spent in the consummation of a meaningful life.

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This is our 80

"When we read in grade school, universities do not want money; when we read in college, elementary school do not want money; we have not been able to work when work is assigned; we can work, driven to the wall hungry people barely find a job to do; when we can not make money when the house is assigned; when we can make money when they found the house had not afford to buy; when we do not have the time to enter the stock market, stupid are making money; when we broke in excitedly, when they find that they become a fool; when we see the age of marriage, when cyclists will be able to marry a wife; when we went to the house when there is no age of marriage can not marry a wife car ; when we did not find the object when the girls are about the heart; when we find the object when the girls are about money; of our generation in the end this bother anyone? "This is a known high quality rice network If users only shown signs of life on our 80 a general, in my opinion is just like a pair of 80 self-portraits, comes after 80 of our hearts.
Quality rice network especially like the theme of this issue - that is after 80. 30 years of China's reform and opening up the great achievements to the world attention, but also pushed us after the cusp of 80, as witnessed after 80 and 30 years have witnessed the changes in China's reform and opening up, so a concern, the controversial generation.
I am after a 80, especially miss the carefree days of childhood. 80 have our memories, our dreams. 80 have our little cards, with our crystal clear glass ball, have our after-school Vision laughter rubber band. 80 years of "Slam Dunk," the blood of youth, the "Legend of the Condor Heroes," the legendary classic, the "Legend of White Snake," the classic memories. 80 cries with bursts of candied fruit, lingering around the 80s when Chi Chi Jianlibao open sound with Pop Rocks 80's dance tune at the tip of the tongue. Dragons were, Sailor Moon, black sergeant, White Rabbit Creamy Candy, black and white television, radio, etc. These are as familiar to us after 80 terms, when our side of Jin Yong's martial arts, while aunts and read of Qiong Yao knitting beautiful love story. But time flies, for we have just really into the community after 80 people who are walking in the struggle on the road, I do not know how many of the difficulties and obstacles in front waiting for us.Cheap ClothesJuniors DressesLED LightRenault can clipbmw gt1Aluminium Powder led lightSEO ServicesReplica Watches

2010年10月25日星期一

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