Other people's stories banana Park（一）

Father once inadvertently pulled the violin music of Guangdong music. Tune called "Yudabajiao." That dang Diego ups and downs, sometimes the wind had Jiao Lin, rain splash banana leaves spilling passion, sometimes soothing swaying, gentle as the appeal of low whisper. Melody in the mood and charm fascinate me. Young and frivolous to whim experience Yudabajiao that feeling. Searching, and finally in the West Lane, a family found a banana garden. Banana Park getting bigger, and the fence by the residual circle with Duan Qiang, banana forest air breezes, Fan Qing Dicui the streamer. The middle of an old house. Although not every significant Yudabajiao, did not dare to disturb the master. Banana groves would think that this poetic, deep in the quiet and elegant gift to cheer. I heard earlier this household is a scholarly family brother. Now there lived a woman named top debt and her son, the elderly fight knife VI.
That almost blind, sparse white hair, gum Zihei, the day hidden in banana leaves the top of straw sandals for under debt po. Unique in the world her name, immersion of shame and bitterness. Bet she was losing her husband as a wife four gamblers Wu. Registration of imported household name, she said no last name, ask, or that there is no name. People call her the top woman debt, ultimately, had to catch the pen register ridiculous thing to do for a while, fill a "swap woman" doing her Anonymous. Her from the age of twenty to thirty years, lived in the garden for two people, one is her and the other is her husband. Three-year-old to six years old, lived in the same park two people, one is her and the other is her son played six knives. From the time of ordering, Wu was born four sons in his left the banana groves. Done, gone, no one knows. Anyway, met with three dozen knife six years of sun and moon, have not seen a father is high or low is fat or thin, faceless even a shadow. He and Mother had each other, by the kinds of banana and playing your mother raised straw sandals, he King of filial piety and love your mother.