Chapter 310: 402nd chapter, holding your hand, we walk together……
402nd chapter, holding your hand, we walk together……
4o2 chapter\holding your hand, we walk together……
--Walking with Love Part Forty-five
Evening, the sky overcast and dim. Rain, light rain, falling in a patter, pattering.......
Cannot see moonlight, let alone starlight, cannot smell floral fragrance, also................
The night is quiet, I am lonely, sitting beside the lonely computer, the tide of thoughts spilling onto the pale screen.
Friend, at this moment, are you like me, facing the lone lamp, thinking of the disaster-stricken people in Sichuan, have they got tents, drunk hot soup?
How could one not think? Impossible! If you don't think, you will inevitably not forget!
Night deepened, listening outside the window, the rain grew heavier, the wind rose. The wind sighed in the leaves, wanting to dispel the night's loneliness; the rain still...................
Recalling the poet's words, it seems to say――――
A small stream
Flowing onward peacefully and smoothly,
Only passing over endless flat sands――――
Free
Silent
He had no joyful sound...........
Poet, why does the small stream have no joyful sound? Is it because the stream flows too ordinarily? Or does it feel too lonely?
Small stream, without you, where would the great rivers come from? Where would the sea come from?…………………………………
The poet said (the poet may not be speaking to me)――――
A small stream
Flowing onward winding and twisting,
Only passing over high mountains and deep valleys――――――
Perilous
Winding
He also had no joyful sound.
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Poet, I still don't understand your meaning; life's twists are inevitable, perilous obstacles surely exist. Since we cannot avoid them, let's face them bravely………………………………
The poet said (the poet may not be speaking to me, perhaps?)――――
My friend (being the poet's friend, is it an honor? Or… I have long understood: in this world the poorest are poets! The most looked-down upon are poets! The weakest are poets! The kindest are also poets! This world! This poet! I interjected, poet, though poet, I am speaking your heart's words! Or you say it, poet!)
Thank you for your answer (no need to thank the poet! You're too polite! You're too weak! Poet! You're too kind! This world! This poet! I should be the one to thank you, for we are all strangers in the world………, we are especially good, especially on this rainy night, in this unknown rainy night, the exchange of hearts in the rainy night, how wonderful…………)
My long-held grievance (poet, what are you bored about? This world has mountains and waters, has sound and color, has blue sky and black clouds, has wind and rain, has sunshine, has good and evil, is it that you lack understanding, causing your long-held grievance? I've meddled, or you speak, poet! You feel wronged, poet! This world, this poet!)
In the undulating and winding water flow,
What is floating about? (What is floating about? Poet? Is it joy? Is it sorrow? Is it pollution? Is it the lotus that emerges from the mire unstained? Is it the duckweed drifting across the world? Poet, haven't you heard Quyuan say: 'Rank and foul mixed together, fragrance cannot be attained! Yin and yang………')
Poet (I still call you poet! Don't feel ashamed! You need not feel ashamed! Because the poet has become synonymous with shame! This world! This poet! …………)!
Don't wrong nature, alright? (Yes, nature is good! Great nature is good! A little nature is good! Don't be entangled by worldly affairs! No matter what is said, we still possess life. Possessing life is the greatest possession! With life, you can slowly earn money; it's best not to write poetry, poetry, this most worthless thing, Li Bai said 'Ten thousand words are not worth a cup of water'! I originally thought Li Bai was drunk, speaking drunkenly. Actually, that is the heartfelt words of the great poet Li. Like Li Bai's fame, poets of that stature find poetry worthless! Other tiny worms, need not be mentioned! This world! This poet! I have meddled, you speak, poet!)
Beautiful picture!
You lightly depict!
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Life's mountains are high, mountains perilous, roads long, roads perilous; friend, you must step by step advance on the rough ground! Move forward! Do not look back! No matter what is said, we possess life! Friend, I hold your hand, hearts united, we walk together………………
Forgot the wind and rain outside the window……………………
The sky has brightened again, hasn't it…………………………
(Heart tied to the disaster area, emotion tied to the disaster area, I use a sincere heart, praying to the deity: may peace, courage, confidence, strength be with the disaster area's people, accompany them!)
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