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In the silence of the night, not without a sound [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], even if you can not hear, it is still hiding in one corner you do not know. It suddenly jumped out, it will certainly give you a jump.
The sound comes from your heart, it came so quickly and so violently, and even you can not tell it to place. It is such a sudden rush and quiet loss, you will not know where to go.
It seems to come from the memory of a long, long time ago, when you have only one child, your eyes wide open looking at the world clean water, and partners around running and playing, while up the hill, while rolling in the grass, silver bell-like laughter echoed in the empty wilderness, travels far, has been spread now.
may not be, it more Later on, when you have a teenager, trekking trails in the countryside, listening to birds singing in the Linshao see rabbit run in the jungle, the wind gently through trees. Then you begin to weave the dream of the future, the outside world is full of temptation. As if a voice kept calling you, supporting you keep running to the mountains outside.
but seems not, you leave home, in the outside world and hard work, you get a lot of encouragement and help, but also suffered many setbacks and combat. Although you can never imagine, in the larger world, there are so many setbacks, suffering waiting for you there are so many cold get to you, so you have to survive knees. But you still stubbornly believe that the world of truth, goodness and beauty, never moment hesitate. In the deep dark night, when you're alone in a room, quietly sprang to the voice [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], so that freed you from the pain, recover from distress and happiness, from depression rise above it.
That is what kind of sound? You can not grasp it always existed, Xiang Cimu call, like the strict father to scold, like a lover's whisper, like a friend to talk to, like the children's attachment ... ...
that What a voice? Vague but stuck it out, it is so mysterious, so soft and beautiful, so intoxicating ... ...
that is what kind of sound? It was so hidden you can not find, when you need it most tiptoes, it is always spur you, drive you, guide you, inspire you, make you numerous caught up in this world, surging in the materialistic always maintain the rare times in good faith, so that you stick to the personality of the faithful.
Oh, that was the life and soul from the deepest voice, your family, your home will give you the most valuable asset. Thank the poverty and misery, it will sharpen your; thanks bumpy and rough, it makes you stronger. Should seem trivial to thank those who care, make you feel the world is still so warm.
It is a never give up, unwilling to sink the belief that stress and failure, is the life of the church you have to make choices. No matter how distant goal, the road ahead is more line the more narrow [link widoczny dla zalogowanych], full of thorns is the journey. You do not retreat, you can only move forward. Only hard work and struggle, the struggle facing the wind and rain and have a brilliant future.
Oh, that voice is always willing to accompany you every step like a shadow, like the gurgling water never ends. Always have to face many setbacks in life, always ushered in numerous hardships. As the sun shines its pledge to disperse the haze of your heart, heal the pain of the mind.
Oh, you would like close hand in hand with this sound, multi-use your mind to listen to and understanding of the soul in check by a wash brush. There are too many temptations this world will be attract to you, often the wrong road paved with beautiful flowers. It is like a beacon guiding the pledge, so you tell right from wrong, never crazy.
Oh, may from time to time the voice sounded around you, always gives you strength, always gives you confidence. Thanks you, make you rise up further and further to make your life beautiful.

; ; ; ; January 23, 2009