When the animal husbandry words out

This is a philosophy and poetic conversation. We talked about life and death, talked about the pain and happiness, even talked about god (not the god, Christian life actually everybody have oneself of god). LiuYouQing voice broke and weak, but strong concentration.

We finally talked about his love of sunflower. When the animal husbandry words out huayi press two days ago with manual way, LiuYouQing rushed out for the death of YangShu diary, turn to "curtain call" a chapter, slightly read: "in a long not passed the distant mountains, xiangyang hillside,... have a small, name called sunflower plant in growth; smile for form, such as gold, and seek out the sunlight color know..." .

I forgot how we leave now, memory like have always been listening to down. It seems to be a forever without at the end of the interview.

Remember our draft broadcast day after when shepherd said calls, and said LiuYouQing on his sickbed literal "listen" finished this article, he asked his wife to xinhua friends convey his deepest gratitude.

And remember, after a few days, LiuYouQing kawa-hara away. When shepherd said call me again, and said in LiuYouQing's funeral, hanging banners eulogy is our this story topic "sunflower" forever.

Still remember, days after the Beijing youth daily, a return to Shanghai jing reporter gave me an when shepherd said torre it gave me the diary book, "death is the title page LiuYouQing handwriting" "to ZhangYanPing..." . When shepherd said to me on the phone, said he signed the book, he was in a coma for the next day, he did not wake up.

This is a really never have at the end of the interview. Really is.

Let me always remember of this interview, leaving me is not only about a sunflowers story, it precipitates at in my heart is a kind of massiness "sunflower complex". Growth in the mountains of sunflower extensively, like millions as LiuYouQing as ordinary people, they tiny, but they are the creator of life, Their ordinary, but they are our spiritual growth fertile land. I am eager to constantly to know them, write them!

I will never forget WangShunYou -- sichuan liangshan fargesia horse class YouYuan Shanghai township. Arrive first met him, fargesia, unexpectedly shocked. The elder one horse road coming person almost no language, along while to suppress the sentence, absolutely super but five words. I realized, faced with such a man walked into his mind, the only way is entered his letters.

The word "road", since I was young, he always plays for it's full of poetic imagination. At the moment, about to enter the WangShunYou horse class of Shanghai its difficult, I have a lot of ideas. However, really went in to just know, my imagination is how pale.

"It's the way?" These four words doubts from the start up the hill, unceasingly in my mind entwine. Hovering in the cliff by relations between the mules alive trod line feet WoWo; By snow and rain in the butterflies in a agains t scored out ravines, Hiking, no step can smooth down foot; When riding, feels like suspended between anti-seeping a's still alive thriller game.