Editor: mountain stream
trees for me, have been the most sincere and moving words of the missionaries. When they formed tribes and families, the formation of forests and trees and life, I respect them. Independence when they are alone, I respect them. They are like loners, they are not for some weakness recluse, but as great and Luoluoguage people, such as Beethoven and Nietzsche. The tip of the world in their noisy, and their deep-rooted among the endless rolling; alone in which they will not disappear, but rather the vitality of all of them to pursue a unique: to achieve their own, among them the law resides to enrich their own image and express themselves. There is nothing a beautiful, thick tree is more sacred, more exemplary of the. When a tree is cut down and put it in the naked wound of death when exposed to sunlight, you can in its tombstone, tree stumps in the light of its circular section read it complete history. In the ring, and a variety of deformities, the faithfully record all the fighting, all the pain, all of the disease, all the happiness and prosperity of thin year, the lush years, undergone a blow, was quite past the storm. Every farm boy knows,UGG shoes, the hardest and most expensive wood rings the most dense in the mountains, in constant danger under the conditions encountered, it will grow the most indestructible, the most powerful thick, the most exemplary of the trunk.
trees are holy. Who can talk with them, who can listen to their language, whoever learned the truth. They do not preach doctrine, they pay no attention to minute details, just preach the life of the original rule.
a tree, said: hidden in me a heart, a spark, a thought, I am from the life of eternal life. The eternal mother, I had only once, this is a one-time attempt, my shape and my skin is a one-time context, the tip of my tiniest movement of leaves, the trunk of my most minor scars one-off. My job is to give permanent form of significant one-time, and this form to display the eternal.
a tree says: My strength is trust. I know nothing of my fathers, I have from me every year thousands of children are unknown. To pass my life for this kind of secret, I no longer worry about other things. I believe God is in my heart. I believe my mission is sacred. I live out of that trust.
time when we, unfortunately, no longer able to endure the life of the time carefully, in conjunction with a tree, we say: peace! Peace! Looked at me! Life is not easy, life is tough. This is the child's mind. God speaks to your heart, they will silence. Are you afraid, because the path you lead your mother and home leave. However, every step, every day, all lead you back to the mother went. Home is not here or there. Home in your heart, or that no place is home.
when I hear rustling in the breeze in the trees when the wandering feel nostalgic tear on my heart. If you quietly, long time to listen, think fondly of wandering it will show the core and meaning to the surface, it is not, as is a desire to escape the pain. It is the thoughts of home, the mother, the metaphor of new life for you. It took you home. Each road is the way home, every step is birth,Discount UGG boots, every step is death, every grave is a mother.
when our own children with the idea of this fear, the night so the number of rustling. Trees have long thoughts, breathe deep, quiet thoughts, as they have a longer life than we are. As long as we do not listen to their words, they are more intelligent than we are. But if we learn to listen to the trees once the speech, then, is precisely the idea of our short, quick, and child-like rush, won the unparalleled joy. Who learned to listen to the speech of trees, will come to no longer want to be a tree. In addition to his other self, he do not want nothing. Is the home of his own, that is happiness.
German prose enjoy: farm
of: Hesse
Editor: mountain stream
I bid farewell to the edge of this building houses. I will not see such a long time the housing was. I approached the Alpine Pass, north of the German architectural style, together with the German landscape and German language to this end.
across this border, how beautiful ah! From a lot of ways, homeless people are an original, as nomadic farmers more than the original. However, to overcome the settled habits, despise the border, make this type of person like me become the signs point to the future. If there are many people, like me, from the bottom of my heart despised Side borders, then there will be no war and blockade. Odious than the borders, but also boring than the border. Them with artillery, with the generals as long as rational, humane and peaceful occupied advantages, people feel their existence, ignoring them and smile - but once the war broke out, crazy attack, they become important and sacred . In the war era, they became the prison of our homeless and suffering people! Hell with them!
I painted this building houses a laptop, look with the roof in Germany, the German wooden frame and gable, with some of the friendly, hometown farewell scene one by one. With extra strong feelings I once again love the home, and because this is goodbye. Tomorrow I will love another roof, another farmhouse. I would not put it like love letters to my heart to stay here. Ah, no, I will take my heart, over the hill every time I need it. Because I am a nomadic, not farmers. I was a departure from, change, fantasy admirers. I disdain to crucify my love a point on the earth. I always just put the things we love as an analogy. If our love was what hooked on, and become a loyal and virtue, I feel such love can be questioned.
bye, peasant! Good-bye, have the industry and settled people,UGG boots, loyal and virtuous people! I love him, I can respect him, I could envy him. But I imitate his virtues, has spent the rest of your life time. I should not like that, but I want to be like that. Although I want to be a poet, but want to become a citizen. I want to be an artist and visionary, but want to have virtue, a home. After a long time, I know not both, and eat it, I did not know he was a nomads rather than farmers, is a seeker rather than the custodian. I face a long hard practice and regulations of the gods, can they have, but is the idol for me only. This is my mistake, this is my pain, this is my share of the world's unfortunate guilt. Since I had their violence, because I can not go to save the road, I have increased the pain of sin and the world. The road leading to the left of the rescue is not, nor is the path to the right, which leads to his own heart, where only God, there is only peace.
to me from the mountain wind gust of humid, the air side of the island overlooking the blue following some other land. In those under the sky, I will often feel happy and it will often With homesickness. I'm such a perfect, no worries of the Rangers, what should have been homesick. But I know how to nostalgia, I'm not perfect, I do not strive to become perfect. I like the taste of my joy in general, to taste my homesickness.
I walked uphill facing the wind this stock, sending icy and remote, line and language boundaries, mountains, fragrant with the South. Wind, full of promise. Goodbye, small cottage, home of the field! I like the young mother goodbye goodbye to you wildly: he knows that this is his farewell to his mother away, he knew, he never totally leave her, even if he wants to do worth mentioning.
Tingquan (Japan)
Higashiyama wilderness flying birds. Group after group, successive flocks of birds fly past. Pina fly four or five times together, sometimes arranged in the word Hydra array. Look, how magnificent birds ah! ... ...
With birds chirping, they live in harmony, mutual encouragement, and sometimes hate each other, fighting, injuries. Some of the birds due to illness, fatigue or old and lost team.
Today, the birds and flew wilderness. They sometimes fly over the green Tahara, see the river shining in the sun pouring; sometimes fly over the jungle, a glimpse of bright red fruit in the shade under the flashing. Like the past,bailey UGG boots, plenty of such places. But now, full of boundless wilderness side of the vast and lonely. Left to change the appearance of the earth, and the birds do not stop the moment, yesterday, today and tomorrow, they continue to fly over here to fight.
do not think the birds are flying according to their own will. Why do they fly? Where they fly? Not sure anyone, even those leading the birds is not known.
Why must fly so fast? Why not slow down it?
birds just feel lost in a time in a hurry. However, they do not know the time is infinite, eternal, the dead birds but their own. They seemed mesmerized as dramatic as flying rapidly vibrating diaphragm. They did not think it will be mischief, the birds will quickly disappear from this land.
birds suddenly Lala still beat its wings, more rapid, more dramatic to fly over the forest ... ...
a pair of clear spring water, given the sound of knocking, quietly flow. There are birds to rest, albeit short, but the birds flying over the wilderness to say, how precious it a rest! All life on earth, are like a day later, went to meet tomorrow's life.
springs next to the rest in the wings of birds, Yang Yang spirit, listening to the whisper spring. Oriental ah, you are pointing in the direction of the birds going?
spring gushed from a deep geological formations, with continuously flowing, since ancient times, reading all the creatures on the ground to make life and death, ups and downs. Therefore, the spring must know the direction of the birds should fly.
bird standing on the clear water, so spring shines figure, they must have seen their tired appearance. They finally came to understand as the darlings of the times the birds are gone.
birds can be seen everywhere like spring water, which is difficult. Because, as soon as they Zhigu fly.
However, they seem to be conscious, so fly straight down, in the end, will be devoid of the birds themselves. Hopefully, the birds know this truth as soon as possible.
I am also in a flock of birds, all the people are flying in on the endless barren desert birds.
heart and my heart has an springs upset daily life, covering it sounds. Middle of the night when you suddenly wake up from the depths of the soul you will hear the quiet of the song, that is the gurgling of the spring water ah!
recall the way through, how many times in this wilderness and lost our way. When this happens, when I heard the soul of the Oriental, I found the way forward to re-sign.
spring often ask me: Do you have others, for himself and is honest? I always feel guilty, could not answer a word, the only thing they head down.
I am engaged in painting from the heart of hope: I would like to live honestly. Spring heart told me: to be humble, be simple, to abandon the lofty paranoid.
heart springs taught me: Only self-abandon in order to see the truth.
abandon the self is difficult, even impossible, I think. However, Xu Xu whispering springs plainly said to me: the United States, is here.
enjoy the classic prose: how we have Mother's
- a family member of the readme
: Like Ke (Canada)
Editor: mountain stream
ideas in the recent, I think the best than the annual celebration of a 11 May this day more and more popular in the United States, and I am not surprised, but I firmly believe this idea will spread throughout the UK standard.
especially in a big family like ours, such claims are particularly vulnerable to popular, so we decided to take to celebrate We feel that this idea is terrific. It allows us to realize that the years his mother has done for us, she worked hard and made all the sacrifices all for us ah.
good so we decided to celebrate this grand day, make it into a family holiday, do we have to make his mother happy. To celebrate the occasion, the father decided to take a day off, go to the office; sister Anna and I took leave of absence, not to university classes; sister Mary and brother Will also stay at home, not secondary school.
We plan this day as a great Christmas or any holiday as a grand, so we decided to use fresh flowers decorating the mantel covered with sayings, in addition to a lot of sort of decoration. We ask the mother to write sayings and layout of the room, because Christmas time is always by her make arrangements for such a thing in.
two girls think: put on our best clothes to celebrate this grand festival was really good. So they both bought a new hat. Mothers own hands two hats are decorated with some good, they look very beautiful. We are brothers and his father bought himself a few wire ties for the holiday commemorating slipknot, so we often think of mothers. We wanted to give his mother to buy a new hat, but later found out that she seems to like her better without that old gray brimmed hat, does not want to buy a new, say the girls also said that old hat she was wearing very appropriate , so were dropped.
according to the original plan, we decided to eat breakfast after a surprise to his mother, that is, rent a car to take her country the United States and the United States to take a dip. The enjoyment of her almost no Fu Xiaoshou usual, because we only could afford a maid, so that the mother was at home almost always busy. The natural scenery of the countryside is now believed people, if able to drive to a morning roaming the countryside, it is really one of her great enjoyment.
may in the morning that day, we had planned to do a little changes a little, because my father suddenly thought of a mother to the countryside than with more interesting things to play, and that is to go fishing. Anyway, my father said that rent cars to pay money, and not as to drive to the mountain streams. Hey, that can play but also fishing. As my father said, if you drive out aimlessly, you'll have a blind sense; and if you are driving to go fishing, then you have a certain something to look forward, suddenly will be greatly increased interest.
we all feel that there is a definite target number of the mother is even better, again, just in the first day his father bought a new fishing rod, which makes the idea of going fishing more logical, and it He also said that if the mother happy, she can play with it fishing, in fact, he said fishing rod is actually bought for her, but the mother said she would rather see him fishing, but she did not want to try.
So we start the preparations for the trip. Although we will no doubt come home around noon and eat a meal properly, when it was just like Christmas or New Year's Day, but we still have to cut some sandwiches to bring his mother so when we are hungry in the middle to the emergency. The mother to eat all put into one basket, and then we ready to go.
However, when the car arrived home, we accidentally found the car like it was so wide, because we had not considered the father of the fishing basket, fishing rod, and the installation lunch basket, we can not One person sat in the car not to miss is the obvious.
father told us not to control him, he said he stayed at home, too, said he believed he could charge in the garden to enrich the field of a day job, he said he did rough job for dirty job with a lot of, say, digging a rubbish pit of what - you can hire someone else to save the cost of digging miles, so he would be happy to stay at home, he told us not to break his three years, never really had a day off and sorry, He wants us to go and it wants to, good to play on it one day, happily, do not miss him. He said he could charge a day at home to enrich the field, in fact, he said people like him want to leave idle too unrealistic.
course, we all feel that his father is definitely not resting at home, especially as we know, if he is really a man at home, the Fed go wrong to provoke. Anne and Mary, said the two girls willing to stay at home to help the maid to prepare lunch, but in such a good weather to stay at home so I'm sorry if they buy a new hat. But they both said that as long as the mother of the speaker, they are willing to stay at home and work. Will and I did the stay may be regrettable that we know nothing about cooking, stay Han useless.
to struggle to fight this way, the final decision is to allow mothers to stay, let her rest at home and a good day, but also to do a cook. Fortunately, no interest in fishing the mother, again, despite the weather was fine, but still a little chilly outside, the father was worried about his mother, then with the fix would be to catch a cold.
He said the mother of the rest of the day, if he held her hard and turn in the country and make her a bad cold, he would never forgive myself. He said his mother worked hard for our whole family was more than enough, we have the responsibility to do everything possible to let her get as much rest and peace; He also said he thought the reason to go out fishing this idea, mainly because this way mother can be a moment of quiet. He said the young man rarely realize peace on the older people how important it is. As for himself, but as he said he Daohai to endure noisy downtown scene, but he is happy to let his mother from this torture.
So we three cheers for the mother, then drove the road. We watched the mother standing in the corridor on the left, until no longer see us so far. Once in a while his father waved to her, until his hand closed on the posterior wall of the car, and he said he thought his mother could not see us now.
we play in the mountains is too happy, which you can imagine. Father catch a variety of big fish, he was convinced that if the fish by the mother, then she is in any case a big fish catch any of the. Will and I have been a handful of fishing addiction, but we caught no more than his father. The girls are also a worthwhile trip, met many acquaintances along the way, and in the stream and meet a lot of guys, they are their friends, and their Shenkan a long mile. In short, we all have a good time. When we got home
very late, almost seven o'clock this evening. We estimated the mother will come back a little longer, so she warm dinner waiting on the fire so that we can come back just in time to warm to end it. Her father served for only a towel, soap and clothes for him, because he always came back fishing is a dirty. In addition, the mother of two daughters had to help tidy up. Enough of these things while she's busy.
but finally everything is ready, we sat down at the kitchen table. It was too rich for dinner - roast turkey and Christmas are all delicious. During the meeting, from time to time the mother had to get up, take it back and forth to take the land on the go. But later the father noticed this, he said she should not be so tired that he wanted her to recover from, and then he stood up and personally went to the cutlery on the walnut cabinet took over.
dinner lasted a long time, and very interesting. After eating, we want to clean up the table and washing dishes for the helping hand, But she said she was really happy to Ganzhe Shi by her children, so we had to let her shop and go, because in order to make her happy, how to say we have to give in She this time.
until ready to pack everything, time was very late. As we kiss goodbye before going to bed and her mother, she said it spent the day in her life the most wonderful time, and I felt the eyes of his mouth when she said, tears. Therefore, we feel his whole family have been done completely in return.
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