First Sunday of the Christmas market _ Jiang Yu-ling _ Sina Blog

Jiang Yu-ling /text Christmas is almost here, the traditional Christmas market began to busy. Companies, associations and individuals have been unveiled in their stalls selling products before. A long narrow old streets, full of small stalls. Traditional Sweden eat, wear, use, decorative commodities. Candle lamps and torches to disperse a cold. As a Flash, you suddenly came to the medieval market. The cold and the people warm and Christmas, for hundreds of years is not changed. The difference is that now people wore down the phone, in cash machine front line. Then, once you enter the market to buy you need bread, jams, and sausage you like in the past time. The cold wind to Christmas music and barbecue aroma and taste of fertilizer to people gathered in the premises of satisfaction and pleasure of feeling is happy. Daughter and companions early on with a basket of own barbecue snacks to street soliciting. Because not too late for breakfast, my son and I wandered, being attracted by a Scones. Walk over dinner, eat more cold. Son cried to go home. The last remaining cubes pie film already thrown into the dustbin, son thought quickly that can feed the birds. ! Pick it back later, we went to the market 50 m away from the Lake. Son broke the bread, is pleased to make the pie to waiting at the Lake of wild ducks. 200 m-long main street, quickly back and forth to the end. Can't help, got into a shoe store. The old store has always been a woman runs. Chat rooms, and they knew that the boss has three years ago, vulnerable people. And most surprising is that the former female boss had died last year. She is suffering from leukaemia. Her image was clear to me, I kind of Miss her. Because in the past, I occasionally go to her shop shoes to buy shoes. She was over 60, but his dress only forties. Height of the figure, straight hair, ears and the appropriateness of fashion. She often pass out a French art. Sometimes you may feel she's behavior is very exaggerated, but couldn't help, and feel that she is very cute. Her voice is like a little girl, laughs, there is also a mature woman's intriguing. She quite fun, every time you see her I would think so. She also has a daughter, because car accidents to face. JAWS no longer looks weird scary. I wonder if is not is her both need each other. Listen to the introduction of new staff, she has been for their own retirement made careful preparation. 65-year-old retired, results in less than two years she was gone. Listen to her story, my heart is infected with a little bit of sadness. I give myself and son all picked out a pair of shoes. Her shop in new employers continue to care for the soul of the past. People came and went, would not be detected. Like our world, people to people and the rest is some people use soul Foundry. As the flesh of the carrier, within a time-like lets the world to have a holiday, then the go go. Cold weather, do not want to stay out too long. Soon, we went home for warmth.