Sunday, September 26, 2010

In a small apartment in town

 There lived a young painter.

artists too poor to chink.

Why? Because the painting was too bad this person is simply not sell. For example, the painter took his paintings to sell, people would certainly say:

paintings, plodding pace, and return to their apartments.

the way he wanted to drink a cup of coffee, but the pocket is always empty. So, had to take a look at the street shop window, standing in a bookstore reading, and then go home listless.

room just happens to north.

middle of the room although there is a old stove, but no diesel burning heater. Painter shivering with cold, with blankets wrapped around the body, ah, he thought, could live a little better if the day just fine.

this day.

an artist and with a blanket wrapped around the body, someone knock on the door. Artist out and saw a strange cat standing there, like people to speak:

answer to br>
> cat shaking a bit.

painter nodded, pointing to the door and said:

lap, clever to say:

If there is the kind of approach, then wrapped in blankets during the day who would it? However, the cat suddenly shaking a little beard, and said:


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Get rid of dust, cat immediately turned into a beautiful cat.

the apartment's address. That night, he hugged the cat to sleep, that would be wonderful warm Yes, a full three hot water so warm. Artists are very pleased the next morning to his half of the milk given to the cat. When he was painting, but also tried to place the cat into the shoulder scarf, though a bit heavy, but very warm. In this way, the artist painting is more than previously painted a little bit better.

However, how the cat is not happy. Because to replace the muffler, it is necessary to seize the shoulder, that is tired of one thing.

No way, the artist had put the cat on the floor,UGG boots clearanc, the cat relief, stretch, stretch, said:

seems like a good long think, said:

originally the north. unless enchanted, otherwise it is impossible out of a south window.

Painter face twisted to one side. However, the cat is gravely said:

said:

Come draw Yeah, the cat pressed the artist came from.

> Say is, the window is really a good thing, either from outside or from the inside, are very beautiful. Warm, nostalgic people, contains many of the dreams and hope ... ...

good, it painted a very beautiful window of it! Not seen anyone draw a nice frame, and from there you can see the beautiful scenery. Right, right, right! Artist dancing with excitement.

From that day, the artist started painting the walls in the south come from windows. Painter first stained walls, drew a big square. Window frames are brown, like is made of solid wood. Then, they painted on the window sill flower pot pansies.

Also extremely fascinating to the artist looked at his paintings, and even he himself was infected. Purple pansy petals thick, like gold, like velvet.



cat blinked and said:

The thought of his huge windows in this box painted landscapes, the heart suddenly filled with moving, can not help tears. Artist forget the cold and forget the poverty, single-minded thinking. Then, his eyes shine the glory:

how? Well, so decided. There are rose-colored pigments, yellow pigments, orange pigments, blue pigments, purple pigments ... ...

cat jump to the artist's shoulder and said:

Well, let me keep it as a scarf. Because painting a beautiful landscape of unparalleled desire to occupy the entire chest,UGG boots, whole body heat up.

about it.

a result, artists rolled up sleeves, and made a deep breath and began to draw from for a long time have not painted a large work here.

painting, the artist is almost always standing. Thirsty to drink milk stand; hungry to stand eating a morsel of bread, but also in the night in the painting.

I do not know how many days.

the south wall of house painter, a huge painting of windows better. The windows in the door that square, painted with a spring in the wilderness. The distance, a small tram coming west.

the sky, the sun is a red spring.

Then, they sit solemnly, and looked solemnly says:

Then to get deposit it. approach it? cold day, and even a decent meal Dayton also miss a meal is not that painting could not sell. this continues, how can you live it? ah? tone, went on to say:

thousand dollars, well, the house near canary yellow shop there. that store on the second floor, there to sell ready-made curtains, very cheap. you go and part the curtains to slide out with the buy back it! Painter removed from the table drawer books, pocket of his trousers, ran out.

artist to take out money from the bank, bought from the store curtain, while gilded white gas, while running back.



He took a hammer, nail curtain rails, the white curtains gently hung up. Oh, really like behind the curtain into the windows of the.

Cat Finally looked up, visibly pleased and said:

No one went to the window, he had sensed the magic of the cat was successful. Why? Because the curtains blowing in the wind blowing outside, the drum slightly up.

painter suddenly toward the window, opened the curtains Shuadiyixia child.

immediately, a dazzling golden light shot into the room,Discount UGG boots, the outside is a real wilderness! A fresh spring green! Red poppy flowers in the green sea waving in the breeze. Flowers in the distance, a small two cars of the tram, Tram to west, has been open to the west ... ... soon to disappear from the window.



because the sun in the south opened a window, the painter's room suddenly became bright and warm.





Since then, the two of them every day, watching the scenery outside. The most charming scenery of dusk, leaning against the window watching the two of them outside until dark.

until dark?

Yes. This use of witchcraft incredible scenery, to the evening, it will become the color of the evening.

sun turned west, fields will be dyed a rose. Poppy red flower burning up,UGGs, and sing. ... ... Looked around quickly becomes a violet color, when the evening's first star shining above the poplars in the distance when a tram - it's woven from two small tram cars to will be issued to the gentle sound of Kacha Kacha to open in the past. Tram's windows, the yellow lights lit.

Tram drove slowly westward and disappeared.

But one day the evening, the first of several windows of the trams, and the painter were surprised to see a man.

was a passenger on the scene.

It is definitely not like the artist painted. Long hair of a girl wearing a white sweater, waving out the window from the tram.

Painter leaned from the window could not help but want to, they can at this time, the cat stopped him.

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