But because of this, it is also a fascinating interviews. Confronted with such a one year's 3.3 days walk alone, without any modification, ecological characters, to understand him, knows him, went into his heart, is the only way into his letters. Because the national health insurance is his life, Shanghai is his heart!
I was a real life . A reporter can in life to seek and find, is an exciting blessings.
That morning, we CaiFangTuan line followed WangShunYou and his horse started out.
In the plateau's night, I finally began to touch the heart that all looking for.
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.
Of the procession finally started the barrage of result shows. First a journalist with nervousness is unwell, from immediately faint; Then a reporter immodesty thrown from a horse, head, Before long, a photographer for the horse a foot slip, with horse fell to the edge of the cliff, thanks to the mafoo sharp-sighted, spelled a life lived, to put the horse who survived an immediately rob, two mega dig live saddle hand is been worn flesh fuzzy.
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