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Communicating is a door  leads to is the pitch-dark night, Language is  the key for leading you to move towards the white moon in the sky, starry sky; If another party that the door communicating leads to is the endless desert, then the key to the language leads you to move towards the oasises of the brightness of flowers and birdsongs.

Why not like this tea in life? Washed by the boiling water sighing once once, fall at the bottom of the cup after water is frozen, float and sink like this, float again after sinking, it is fragrant affectionately until still distributing the life finally. Fear boiling water hot garrulous heart, hot to lose life, can pass with the wind too while being fragrant so.

Life, just like a brook, has had it gentlely, radical, check even more. Life is like the sea, calm, there are waves too, there is tsunami even more! It is plain sailing that we can't hope to live a life, after all, so too unrealistic.

One man's destiny is a shabby colored shelf, it's because of his strong will, become flowers blooming like a piece of brocade, only gaudy to take people; If his destiny is that pitch-dark night sky, then because of his strong will, make the stars and glimmer, brilliant; If his destiny is that barren land then because of his strong will, become lush and jade green.

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• A Strong Will | 20-06-2008