Saturday, December 29, 2007

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completeness. The road to the capital


"... Smile for the sun that shines down on you! Just like a good news, the swallows herald spring. Look up, do not forget the low, remember that all does not yet grasp the whole."

So one day I sang sex-zoo-wee-ta. Then I understood. Thanks
venerable sage, mercenary and thought.

Thursday, December 27, 2007

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While Jo-I traveled to the capital received a letter from a real courier.
The local king, when we speak of Murin-LAIF-fridec had yet to begin to reign, he asked the venerable Bonze if we all had to wait for a better future, or if that day had should present to be gloomy like few others. Jo-
know, read the message, he sat on a rock at the side of the street to think ... in the meantime, he saw a little child playing with a kite.
He asked the child:
-Why try to fly it if there is enough wind? -
The child replied:
-.- The time will come just smiled and ran down the street.
Jo-so, then, wrote in response that would come one day, the right time. Finished responding began to travel the road to the capital and saw the boy who laughed heartily.
His kite was flying high like never before.
Jo-I smiled under his hat.

Shanghai Speak English

roaring mills of junipers in the rainbow Last night


A knight came, riding his horse near a small fishing village. Just past the portal
met an old fisherman and asked him where he could find a shelter for a night that promises stormy.
The old fisherman offered his home to the knight that he accepted without hesitation.
arrived near the house of the fisherman, the rider saw the hut of the old: an old house where he lived with his elderly wife.
He entered the house and the old fisherman and his wife offered bread and fish soup to the rider who did not hesitate to eat, because they had not eaten for three days.
After dinner the knight poses a question to the old fisherman
- Why visitors a stranger, I might be a robber of the desolate lands of the North?
fisherman, broke out his pipe, looked at the gentleman, smiled as she smiles to young children and said
-do not even know myself, not to speculate on others. True, you could be a ruthless servant of Midar- remain, but knowing there would be beneficial
.- The old fisherman was the wise master of the pious monk Ses-zo-wee-ta, the legendary co-Mhei-nin .

Thursday, December 20, 2007

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golden sunrises of the East


As a young farmer returned home after an exhausting day of work, I met Jo-wise and nicknamed 'The fox cogitante' that dirigevao towards the temple of Zao-tung.
While the two monks walking papers, the peasant poses a question: Are you
-wise? - Jo and-so said
-As-You. Then the farmer asked, I
-wise? - The fox cogitante said
-Like us! -.

the farmer went home tired but satisfied.

Saturday, December 15, 2007

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A look, a step.


Department were the times of the shining glory of Murin-LAIF-fridec, the most luminous star of humanity. Swallows remember with joy his time, laughing and thorns of the highway whisper memories of those days to travelers.

Gho-san was crossing the street merchants, headed for the capital. No longer feared the robbers, was not afraid of the shadows at night, because there were no shadows, and peace reigned. Suddenly he met an old man who asked him "Where are you going?" and Gho-san said "the capital. And you?". The old man laughed and walked away toward the meadows bordering the road. Gho-san, not understanding, he went up to meet the old man asked, "Where are you going?". Gho-san, hesitated, then said, "the capital. And you?". The old man began to cry and if you went to the meadows bordering the road. The young, troubled by the events just happened, he went to meet up again the old man, who asked: "Where are you going?" Gho-san this time but did not answer. Rammed twice the eyelids, and the old man said, "I will accompany." Gho-san understood, and both went to the meadows bordering the road.