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819 days ago
One windy spring day, I observed young people having fun using the wind to fly their kites. Multicolored creations of varying shapes and sizes filled the skies like beautiful birds darting and dancing. As the strong winds gusted against the kites, a string kept them in check. Instead of blowing away with the wind, they arose against it to achieve great heights. They shook and pulled, but the restraining string and the cumbersome tail kept them in tow, facing upward and against the wind. As the kites struggled and trembled against the string, they seemed to say, “Let me go! Let me go! I want to be free!” They soared beautifully even as they fought the restriction of the string. Finally, one of the kites succeeded in breaking loose. “Free at last,” it seemed to say. “Free to fly with the wind.” Yet freedom from restraint simply put it at the mercy of an unsympathetic breeze. It fluttered ungracefully to the ground and landed in a tangled mass of weeds and string against a dead ...
820 days ago
899 days ago
Ozu Yasujiro(小津安二郎) had a film , "Tokyo Story" Described an elderly couple to Tokyo to see their children. One day they stood at a relatively high places to see the Tokyo City, the old lady suddenly said : "Tokyo is so large, If we walk into, we will be lost ? "He said :" No. " Then he griped her hand tightly and said : " I will be holding your hand this way. " In a complicated and changingworld, you have one day to grip a person's hand and said to him, this world is so large, We will not stray from the other side?



