Selected quotations from The Crying Camel:
Don't like it, multi-millionaires don't marry; I like it. Billionaires get married.
? Sanmao's crying camel
Since we will never get married in the afterlife, we should cherish it even more in this life, and it will be someone else's in the future.
? Sanmao's crying camel
The people and things I met on this road are as common as everyone who walks in the street looks up and sees them. It has no special significance and is not worth recording, but the Buddha said? A hundred years in the same boat, a thousand years in the same bed? The one who only shook hands with me, the one who exchanged smiles with me one after another, the one who had a dull conversation, how could I blow these people away like the wind blowing through my dress and forget them indifferently?
? Sanmao's crying camel
Occasionally lonely, personally, that is the most important thing. I never open my heart to anyone.
? Sanmao's crying camel
What couples fear most is each other's aggression.
? Sanmao's crying camel
People's environment and pursuit are not just a narrow road. How to live is a kind of life. We shouldn't talk about success or failure or talk about heroes in this matter.
? Sanmao's crying camel
Excerpts from The Story of the Sahara:
When the moth puts out the fire, it must be very happy
? Sanmao's Sahara story
People, it's really strange that without outsiders to prove you, you often can't see your own value.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
Road, like a glowing river, flows straight under the sky.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
The sun shone like molten iron, and I saw that the world was slowly rotating.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
? Don't look. Think she's a mirage? I snapped.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
I looked up and there was a lonely wind sobbing on the boundless yellow sand. The sky is vast, majestic and quiet.
It was dusk at that time, and the sunset dyed the desert blood red, which was terrible. The climate near the early winter, in the mood of looking forward to the scorching sun, has become a poetic desolation.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
Cold, stabbing me like hundreds of small knives.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
The only asphalt road in this wilderness is still being driven back and forth by me day after day. At first glance, it seems dead, lifeless and sad. In fact, it is like a street, a lane, a narrow lane and a stream anywhere in the world, carrying its passers-by and stories, coming and going slowly year after year.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
I never dare to take out my camera when I go to a place, and I dare not go near these residents at all. I think this is a very disrespectful move.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
A reddish cloud came from nowhere and landed on the beach slowly, and the beach was immediately covered with a layer of sunset glow.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
Being locked up in this small town with only one street for a long time is as lonely as a man with a broken leg living in an alley with no exit. There is no excessive happiness or sadness on the same day. Life without change, like the warp and weft on the loom, has been woven for many years, but the color is monotonous.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
The process of life, whether it's Chun Xue, green vegetables or tofu, I want to taste what it is before I go to trip worthwhile! ? Cluster hair
? Sanmao's Sahara story
A free life, in my interpretation, is spiritual civilization.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
Life is thriving in such an isolated, backward and poor place. This is not a struggle for existence. For desert residents, their birth, illness, death and illness here seem to be so natural. I watched the fireworks rising in Ran Ran, and found them almost elegant and serene.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
As night falls, I light a white candle and see what image its tears drop into.
? Sanmao's Sahara story
This life is my first love, and this life is my lover! Every time I miss you, a grain of sand falls from the sky, forming the Sahara from now on!
? Sanmao's Sahara story
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