The full text of Nie Hualing's "Shan Shan, Where Are You"

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Li Xin jumped on the No.12 tram, handed the ticket to the palm of the car, sat down in the seat near the front of the car on the right, took out a handkerchief from his trouser pocket to try to sweat off his forehead, and then took out a pocket notebook from his coat pocket to find Shanshan's address. He recited it again: "No.6, 97th Lane, Jilin Road."

he put the notebook back in the bag. "Fifteen years, she should still recognize me!"

Shanshan is the first girl who entered his life, and has been enshrined in the most secret and sacred corner of his heart. She symbolizes a dream of his boyhood, an ethereal and beautiful dream.

At this time, the bus has arrived at Beimen Station, and a middle-aged man in a straight suit came up. Then the middle-aged man argued with the driver about whether to buy the ticket first or make up the ticket at the next stop. Finally, an old man sitting opposite Li Xin tore off one of his tickets and settled the ticket dispute.

The newcomer sat down next to the old gentleman. "I'll get off the bus and buy a ticket for you later!" " As he spoke, he glared at the palm of the car with his eyes. She is wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

So the old man and the middle-aged man started talking, talking about the old man working as an administrative Commissioner in Sichuan when he was still in the mainland more than ten years ago.

Sichuan, more than ten years ago, these very common words have special meanings in Li Xin's mind today. Didn't he first see Shanshan in Sichuan more than ten years ago? One evening, standing in front of the door, he saw a little girl walking on the road with the sunset on her back, wearing a soft blue dress and a dazzling Jin Hui behind her.

He heard her Nanjing accent and joked with her, calling her Nanjing radish. She glared at him: "My name is Lai Yushan, and they all call me Shanshan!" Say that finish hurriedly smile with a handkerchief over your mouth.

"Ha, wonderful theory!"

Rex looked up, and the little girl who was smiling while covering her mouth disappeared. It turned out that the old man in front of her eyes let out a cry. I only heard the old man and middle-aged people discussing the standards of girlfriends, and then talked about various doctrines of writing love novels. Li Xin, on the other side, seemed to be sitting in a box watching a play, and he couldn't help laughing. He doesn't want to hear any more. Turn around and look at the street

The car just passed a small fruit stall filled with colorful fruits, and Li Xin saw the oranges in Huang Chengcheng at a glance. Involuntarily, I began to recall the time when I went to the orange forest with Shanshan and my sister to steal oranges.

oranges in Sichuan are very cheap. They can't afford them. There is no bitterness of thieves, only fresh excitement, only youthful glow. He still remembers that Shanshan was wearing a black velvet jacket and a pomegranate red wool scarf that day, and her little face shone like a small sun, which made people's eyes shine and their hearts warm.

Later, the tall woman who looked at the orange grove came running. Li Xin jumped off the tree first, and then stood under the tree to meet Shanshan. She jumped in a hurry and bumped into his arms, and Shanshan's face turned red like a fire.

when they meet on the ridge of a bamboo forest, my sister takes a bag of oranges with her skirt, and her face looks like steamed bread that has just come out of the cage, and she is angry. As soon as we met, my sister pursed her lips and said, "Shanshan, I blame you. You stood guard and went to the tree to eat oranges!" " Li Xin pointed to the oranges in his sister's pocket and smiled: "What about you? You just picked oranges!" They talked about the embarrassing scene just now and laughed into a ball. Shanshan almost fell into the paddy field.

"Oh, it's hilarious, I can't laugh!"

Li Xin was taken aback. Who was laughing? Looking up at the two women at the rear of the car, one of them is the distiller's grains nose that was already in the car, and the other one probably came up when he was thinking, and only a big belly and a pair of swollen feet were visible outside. Between the two women, there are two children kneeling on their seats and watching the street.

distiller's grains suddenly stopped laughing and cried, "Look, that's not Miss Cui! On that tricycle! "

"fifty years old, but dressed like a demon. I heard that she found a husband who is twenty years younger than her, alas ..... "The voices of those two women are like flies with green heads in summer, which can't be waved off and won't be opened.

"What do you usually do for fun?" Distiller's grains nose changed a topic.

"play small cards! I listened to a good deck of cards that day. Listen to me ... "

" When you are short of one, I'll join in! " The interest of distiller's grains nose has come, and its voice has become louder. "You just come, I'll play cards, but if you want to see people, you can't come with bad cards; I can't get a penny for a penny, and I-"

" Me too, but our temperaments really hit it off! "

Li Xin was so bored that he wanted to cover his ears with his hand. I couldn't help taking out the pocket notebook again and reciting Shanshan's address: "No.6, Lane 97, Jilin Road." His heart began to pound. What's his name when he sees her?

do you still call her Shanshan? It doesn't seem appropriate; Call her Mrs. Qiu? It's awkward, too Such a name, as if there is no relationship between them, he is unwilling! He decided not to call her anything, but asked her, "Do you remember me?" She may stare at him stupefied at first, then smile faintly and nod her head.

She may be wearing a bun loosely now and wearing a soft blue ribbon at the back of her head, just like the color of the dress when he first saw her. That soft color can only be reconciled with her.

"sir, sir, Jilin road is here!" " The sound of the car's palm interrupted Li Xin's fantasy.

when he straightened up, he saw the nose of distiller's grains facing the window and shouted, "Mrs. Qiu, I'll play small cards with you one day. How many lanes do you have? I forgot again! "

"No.6, Lane 97, Jilin Road!" The pregnant woman replied with a accent. Li Xin suddenly shocked!

"slow down! Little boy, you want to die! " That "little boy" was a pure Nanjing accent, and it got into Li Xin's ear mercilessly from outside the car.

Li Xin tried to turn his head to look out of the window, but he couldn't. He held the cold copper pillar and fell feebly on the car stool.

At this time, the bus has arrived at Beimen Station, and a middle-aged man in a straight suit came up. Then the middle-aged man argued with the driver about whether to buy the ticket first or make up the ticket at the next stop. Finally, an old man sitting opposite Li Xin tore off one of his tickets and settled the ticket dispute.

The newcomer sat down next to the old gentleman. "I'll get off the bus and buy a ticket for you later!" " As he spoke, he glared at the palm of the car with his eyes. She is wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

So the old man and the middle-aged man started talking, talking about the old man working as an administrative Commissioner in Sichuan when he was still in the mainland more than ten years ago.

Sichuan, more than ten years ago, these very common words have special meanings in Li Xin's mind today. Didn't he first see Shanshan in Sichuan more than ten years ago? One evening, standing in front of the door, he saw a little girl walking on the road with the sunset on her back, wearing a soft blue dress and a dazzling Jin Hui behind her.

He heard her Nanjing accent and joked with her, calling her Nanjing radish. She glared at him: "My name is Lai Yushan, and they all call me Shanshan!" Say that finish hurriedly smile with a handkerchief over your mouth.

"Ha, wonderful theory!"

Rex looked up, and the little girl who was smiling while covering her mouth disappeared. It turned out that the old man in front of her eyes let out a cry. I only heard the old man and middle-aged people discussing the standards of girlfriends, and then talked about various doctrines of writing love novels. Li Xin, on the other side, seemed to be sitting in a box watching a play, and he couldn't help laughing. He doesn't want to hear any more. Turn around and look at the street

The car just passed a small fruit stall filled with colorful fruits, and Li Xin saw the oranges in Huang Chengcheng at a glance. Involuntarily, I began to recall the time when I went to the orange forest with Shanshan and my sister to steal oranges.

oranges in Sichuan are very cheap. They can't afford them. There is no bitterness of thieves, only fresh excitement, only youthful glow. He still remembers that Shanshan was wearing a black velvet jacket and a pomegranate red wool scarf that day, and her little face shone like a small sun, which made people's eyes shine and their hearts warm.

Later, the tall woman who looked at the orange grove came running. Li Xin jumped off the tree first, and then stood under the tree to meet Shanshan. She jumped in a hurry and bumped into his arms, and Shanshan's face turned red like a fire.

when they meet on the ridge of a bamboo forest, my sister takes a bag of oranges with her skirt, and her face looks like steamed bread that has just come out of the cage, and she is angry. As soon as we met, my sister pursed her lips and said, "Shanshan, I blame you. You stood guard and went to the tree to eat oranges!" " Li Xin pointed to the oranges in his sister's pocket and smiled: "What about you? You just picked oranges!" They talked about the embarrassing scene just now and laughed into a ball. Shanshan almost fell into the paddy field.

"Oh, it's hilarious, I can't laugh!"

Li Xin was taken aback. Who was laughing? Looking up at the two women at the rear of the car, one of them is the distiller's grains nose that was already in the car, and the other one probably came up when he was thinking, and only a big belly and a pair of swollen feet were visible outside. Between the two women, there are two children kneeling on their seats and watching the street.

distiller's grains suddenly stopped laughing and cried, "Look, that's not Miss Cui! On that tricycle! "

"fifty years old, but dressed like a demon. I heard that she found a husband who is twenty years younger than her, alas ..... "The voices of those two women are like flies with green heads in summer, which can't be waved off and won't be opened.

"What do you usually do for fun?" Distiller's grains nose changed a topic.

"play small cards! I listened to a good deck of cards that day. Listen to me ... "

" When you are short of one, I'll join in! " The interest of distiller's grains nose has come, and its voice has become louder. "You just come, I'll play cards, but if you want to see people, you can't come with bad cards; I can't get a penny for a penny, and I-"

" Me too, but our temperaments really hit it off! "

Li Xin was so bored that he wanted to cover his ears with his hand. I couldn't help taking out the pocket notebook again and reciting Shanshan's address: "No.6, Lane 97, Jilin Road." His heart began to pound. What's his name when he sees her?

do you still call her Shanshan? It doesn't seem appropriate; Call her Mrs. Qiu? It's awkward, too Such a name, as if there is no relationship between them, he is unwilling! He decided not to call her anything, but asked her, "Do you remember me?" She may stare at him stupefied at first, then smile faintly and nod her head.

She may be wearing a bun loosely now and wearing a soft blue ribbon at the back of her head, just like the color of the dress when he first saw her. That soft color can only be reconciled with her.

"sir, sir, Jilin road is here!" " The sound of the car's palm interrupted Li Xin's fantasy.

when he straightened up, he saw the nose of distiller's grains facing the window and shouted, "Mrs. Qiu, I'll play small cards with you one day. How many lanes do you have? I forgot again! "

"No.6, Lane 97, Jilin Road!" The pregnant woman replied with a accent. Li Xin suddenly shocked!

"slow down! Little boy, you want to die! " That "little boy" was a pure Nanjing accent, and it got into Li Xin's ear mercilessly from outside the car.

Li Xin tried to turn his head to look out of the window, but he couldn't. He held the cold copper pillar and fell feebly on the car stool.

So the old man and the middle-aged man started talking, talking about the old man working as an administrative Commissioner in Sichuan when he was still in the mainland more than ten years ago.

Sichuan, more than ten years ago, these very common words have special meanings in Li Xin's mind today. Didn't he first see Shanshan in Sichuan more than ten years ago? One evening, standing in front of the door, he saw a little girl walking on the road with the sunset on her back, wearing a soft blue dress and a dazzling Jin Hui behind her.

He heard her Nanjing accent and joked with her, calling her Nanjing radish. She glared at him: "My name is Lai Yushan, and they all call me Shanshan!" Say that finish hurriedly smile with a handkerchief over your mouth.

"Ha, wonderful theory!"

Rex looked up, and the little girl who was smiling while covering her mouth disappeared. It turned out that the old man in front of her eyes let out a cry. I only heard the old man and middle-aged people discussing the standards of girlfriends, and then talked about various doctrines of writing love novels. Li Xin, on the other side, seemed to be sitting in a box watching a play, and he couldn't help laughing. He doesn't want to hear any more. Turn around and look at the street

The car just passed a small fruit stall filled with colorful fruits, and Li Xin saw the oranges in Huang Chengcheng at a glance. Involuntarily, I began to recall the time when I went to the orange forest with Shanshan and my sister to steal oranges.

oranges in Sichuan are very cheap. They can't afford them. There is no bitterness of thieves, only fresh excitement, only youthful glow. He still remembers that Shanshan was wearing a black velvet jacket and a pomegranate red wool scarf that day, and her little face shone like a small sun, which made people's eyes shine and their hearts warm.

Later, the tall woman who looked at the orange grove came running. Li Xin jumped off the tree first, and then stood under the tree to meet Shanshan. She jumped in a hurry and bumped into his arms, and Shanshan's face turned red like a fire.

when they meet on the ridge of a bamboo forest, my sister takes a bag of oranges with her skirt, and her face looks like steamed bread that has just come out of the cage, and she is angry. As soon as we met, my sister pursed her lips and said, "Shanshan, I blame you. You stood guard and went to the tree to eat oranges!" "

Li Xin pointed to the oranges in her sister's pocket and smiled: "What about you? You just picked oranges!" They talked about the embarrassing scene just now and laughed into a ball. Shanshan almost fell into the paddy field.

"Oh, it's hilarious, I can't laugh!"

Li Xin was taken aback. Who was laughing? Looking up at the two women at the rear of the car, one of them is the distiller's grains nose that was already in the car, and the other one probably came up when he was thinking, and only a big belly and a pair of swollen feet were visible outside. Between the two women, there are two children kneeling on their seats and watching the street.

distiller's grains suddenly stopped laughing and cried, "Look, that's not Miss Cui! On that tricycle! "

"fifty years old, but dressed like a demon. I heard that she found a husband who is twenty years younger than her, alas ..... "The voices of those two women are like flies with green heads in summer, which can't be waved off and won't be opened.

"What do you usually do for fun?" Distiller's grains nose changed a topic.

"play small cards! I listened to a good deck of cards that day. Listen to me ... "

" When you are short of one, I'll join in! " The interest of distiller's grains nose has come, and its voice has become louder. "You just come, I'll play cards, but if you want to see people, you can't come with bad cards; I can't get a penny for a penny, and I-"

" Me too, but our temperaments really hit it off! "

Li Xin was so bored that he wanted to cover his ears with his hand. I couldn't help taking out the pocket notebook again and reciting Shanshan's address: "No.6, Lane 97, Jilin Road." His heart began to pound. What's his name when he sees her?

do you still call her Shanshan? It doesn't seem appropriate; Call her Mrs. Qiu? It's awkward, too Such a name, as if there is no relationship between them, he is unwilling! He decided not to call her anything, but asked her, "Do you remember me?" She may look at him stupefied at first, and then faint.