Remember Sanmao, the face with a trace of floating smile. Midnight drop, eventually found Sanmao happiness never belong to me, maybe he's just not worth mentioning that society a whisk, then people don't remember, but I think of you
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San Mao, why the sentence "out of your mouth without mom and Dad, mom and dad never received care". You said, when the only grandfather died in his presence, you said Grandpa just adopted you, since he didn't you ever loved, so, you like unmanned control paddle boat, floating.
San Mao, why your conscience now total more than others, your life is to have this meal is not under the Dayton, when filled with joy the guy to eat and see it when others need to let other people. You say: "ha ha, here, I'm older than you, hungry don't matter." You said: "now the good money, can make a bit of day and night, you get away with it. Hahaha. In fact, this is the truth?
San Mao, why evil erosion people to you with resentment, you where they get what, always to your death, what you did wrong? How, exactly Is it right? You wrong? You say: "I get up, you don't like me, I go a little." You say: "justice always justice for me." Examine oneself, feeling no shame
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San Mao, why can't you be the social atmosphere of infection, when you're hiking high streets and back lanes, how many people will not look in your eyes. Your intelligence will only be jealous, your honesty will only be considered a liar, you that since ancient times Evil can never prevail over good. beliefs but was given a blow. People don't know how many good without seeking recognition, would you be good thoughts have been rare in the world. So, you finally got the good help, yellow face, all in the past.
San Mao, why society is unfair to you, you say: "I want to go to school." But, you are not qualified Is it right?, they call you a small head, in fact, the nickname is uneven. In the words of your record. Maybe you will All sufferings have their reward., I don't want to know your future, I should remember, is you are brick in Shanghai Bund pillow, cover is the day, the pad is more, the sun is your dad, the moon is your mother
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San Mao, you are a sensible child, you the last cry, shaking heaven and earth......
San Mao, you are helpful, you loosen one's purse strings generously, you be, you made your friends support, six no evil invasion. Your clothes, my pants, and the little feet, I always vaguely. No doubt your existence and non existence, your years of career, it is "the spirit of Sanmao"!
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