Saturday, September 25, 2010

In a solitary garden

 There is a violet, petals showy, fragrant, happy happy life among the companions, triumphantly from side to side between the beautiful and fragrant flowers.

One morning dew wearing a crown of violets, the rise of fire in the eye, see a rose, slender trunk, eagerly sky, like a knife the torch, plug in the gem lamp.

violet blue for god her lips, sighed: Nature made me small so low, I just live with lying on the ground, not like a rose as sticks inserted blue sky, facing the sun. You are in the fortunate. Nature gives you the other plants do not have the aromatic, elegant, beautiful. Sign dispel your idea of these strange and harmful desire! Days give you a blessing to meet it! You want to know: open-minded person, very noble status; greedy person, always poor famine. . In the hearts of those unlucky, lucky's advice how bitter; generous speech in front of the weak strong, How frosty! I know you, your plain, small and exquisite, gentle. What is your body wrapped greed, or vanity occupy your heart? only one day. You do not know gorgeous hidden behind the appearance of catastrophe. If your body becomes higher, the appearance changed, as a rose, I am afraid to even regret when too late. I became a big body, head blue roses ...... by that time, however, the desire to finally realize my friends. Event of disaster would help if you can only complain that they are too silly.

That evening, the sky mutation, dark clouds gather emergency, storm bejeweled, torn the world's silence, thunder and lightning have come to the garden to attack the storm together. Suddenly, I saw the branches Cuizhe million trees, all flowers curved trunk, branches are long stalk flowers high uprooted were spared only volts on the ground, small flowers hidden among the thorns stone.

At the same time, the garden suffered tall Guling other garden has never experienced the devastation and shock.

storm did not stop, the clouds disappeared, the garden has flowers everywhere see. After the storm, only hidden in the wall in the violet safe.

a violet girl looked up, looking at the decline of the tragic story of the garden flowers, smiled proudly. She immediately called companion: How to deal with those who see the storm is the arrogance of the big flowers and trees! lever, was thrown into the wet grass between Fengshen. Violet Queen

straightened rod, stretch leaves, calling: This line is greed encouraged Violet, into a rose, tall and straight while, and then was thrown into the abyss. May this be your Mingjian. sitting in the middle of the green leaves to meet in bliss. Contentment is insurmountable obstacles, I will separate from the storm of life, so I carefully calm, carefree. I could like you, quietly lying on the ground, wrapped in a simple winter to snow, the unknown secrets of nature, then with the companions into the silence of death. I could have avoided what is greed, rejected those things beyond my nature. However, in the quiet night I heard God say to the world: 'the purpose of existence is the pursuit of something other than existence. 'So I betrayed my soul, I should not be just for the sake get something. I have been eager to get the things I did not, resulting in this abandoned mental become a great power, my desire to become a whimsical fantasy, was required to nature - nature is only the appearance of a dream in our hearts - - will I become a rose. Nature, I immediately get it. Her preference for nature and the common desire to change their image. Rose's eyes, I watched the universe, with roses too Cang ears to hear the whispers, feeling the leaves with a bright rose. In between of you, who can get me this honor? In my mind has a unique feeling, which is before me never had the feeling violet. I'm going to die, and I learned I was born outside the limited world something. This is the purpose of life. This is hidden in the accident that took place between day and night, the true nature behind. At this point, her smiling face emerged out of the sacred - a smile after the desire to achieve - winning smile - the smile of God.

Gibran is renowned for, High School, I read. After the first time in years, reveal, feeling increasingly to profound. Different value systems, different life pursuits, and doomed the world is divided into two kinds of people: strangers and familiar strangers. High School to see the story first reaction was that old-fashioned story that teaches us to recognize their own strengths Mody. Today's perception is completely different. I want to apply under the Shakespeare line: give up or do not give up, this is a problem.

China is a very strange country. I feel the need to live happy, best not to have their own thoughts. Because this group does not require you have ideas, do the collective society. Lu Xun said, and there is no way in this world, many people go into the road. Perhaps you are right, but because you are an individual, so you're wrong. Unless you have the ability to convince everyone wrong. So, as a small party members said, to live happy, or learn to enjoy it alone.

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