In the police organization

in the police organization, I have every evening for the hundreds of thousands of people singing. In the absence of freedoms People only feel the freedom Herve Leger in singing. without purgatory people do not see a real bright. I remember the deaf, although they can not hear my voice, but my life experience and they know me reasons here, but never their handkerchiefs in the possession of very sturdy the only money they gave me, at that time, I could not help the tears are no longer! and they like me to tears. In the absence of language, confession, I once again saw the justice and goodness of human nature's brilliant.
I could no longer meet these people, but they each have a face engraved in my life. I not Herve Leger Bandage Dress such a person for whom singing singing it? 1993 年 6 16, I was sent back to countries of origin. 2 wagon 600 people in the direction of Beijing-Guangzhou line that I and all the permanent residence of view in a group of armed police charge to leave Beijing. After a night's journey, arrived in Zhengzhou, the next morning. I am shielded in several Xinjiang people are with them as the next person off the the train in Xinjiang, to regain their freedom. this time as a free Like birds of feather light and really, all the past as a nightmare, all the past is like the sea is hard to describe. Although this is not a disaster, but that is the first time in my life. at Zhengzhou Railway Station platform the body I No nothing, plus a night without food, I started picking up in the Herve Leger Dress
platform received sweep down from the train, the remnants of food, eat the best of my entire life that's half a loaf to eat, and then, like a stranger like a beggar people to food and cigarettes.