there is not the future more

The clock comes at three o’clock to have a get-together and last until the afternoon, everybody leaves successively. Mother and I are guests leaving away finally.

On New Year’s Eve of lunar calendar of 1983, was the 80th birthday of the dark purple crossbow of Nie, straight day. Zhou Ying has said in advance: Everybody did 80 longevity last year, do not do this year.

Birthday early morning, dark purple Nie crossbow breakfast take, have, lie towards bed as before. He says to Zhou Ying: "You give me the desk to tidy up. "

Let her find out the rice paper again.

"What do you want to write? " Zhou Ying asks.

"Write poems. "

"To who? "

"Waste 80, there is not the future more. I should copy a poem and stay and commemorate respectively for three elder sisters today. "

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