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By A Golden Millet Dream
Waterfront, wharf, river Flows, as if frozen in time forever here, but around the city but in undergoing tremendous change, rise from the ground, wooden motorboat change ......
The fastest change is that women do not go standing on the pier, from young girls become women, from women, it has become an old woman.
The only constant is that she will always be to dress neat, meticulous grooming each hair will be clean, wear that dress, standing on the river bank waiting. Until nightfall, the last boat dock, will return to the shore, to work.
She he carried the dish, sweepers, worked as a nanny, no matter how tough the day was not over the line begging, she never raised his chin, even though no marriage certificate, but she always considered itself the identity of a army wife, never to lower the proud head, that is the pride of her husband, but also her pride!
However, with the departure of the old man, the city changes, her story has no one knows, and here more people saw her as a mental illness, have to stay away from her, even ostracized her. She was driven out of the rented room, barber shop does not receive her only job was a well-meaning boss secretly arranged for her ......
The only temporary residence in the bench boss of the shop is, even if it can only late at night, closed shop, in order to secretly go to sleep one night, you have to come out before dawn, can not yet be seen.
Even so, she has not been knocked down life, she always believed that he was in the distance, just because some things just come back ......
Edge of the wharf, the old woman stood there, hands clasped together, quietly watching the East, murmuring and said:? "If time really Buddha, bless his peace it can not ask him to come back, he just had better ...... "
Founder see here, unconsciously falling tears, who would have thought, like a madman, they are treated as devils, old man, behind even with such a touching story? Did not receive a certificate of Junsao, a never bow Junsao, a lover waiting for the return of Junsao a lifetime! Such a person would be a ghost it? Such people should be worthy of admiration!
Think of this, Founder idea of a move, he came to the front of the old woman, hands together and said: "? Amitabha, donor, since you just wish him peace, why in this day and night waiting for."
"You?!" Liu Fangfang shocked to see that moment Founder, she remembered many of the things she has missed, she should not it in the temple? It's not that it means a monk of the temple? How did you here?
Founder smiled slightly:. "Refers to a Pinseng Abbot, Buddhist, Founder"
"How can you be here? You still get out of it, I do not you tube." After Liu Fangfang ask them, wary glance at a distance, and then directly drive the Founder.
Founder looked back at the docks there are a lot of people are looking to the side, eyes with wonder. Founder laughed: "The donor is afraid they see Pinseng, put your body to the Pinseng who criticized it?"
Finished, the founder of a wave, all gone, then asked: "? How about"
"You ...... you who in the end?!" Liu Fangfang shocked, a wave, everyone is gone, it ...... so incredible!Founder laughed: "refers to a Pinseng Abbot, Founder donor, you and other people, what do you think he'll come back.?"
"You know how I do?" Liu Fangfang really scared.
Founder said: "You tell Pinseng."
Liu Fangfang looked Founder, Founder looked Liu Fangfang, surrounded by the scenery transforms, trance rubbed his eyes, she was shocked to sit in the temple, sitting not far in front of a white monk, is the Founder!
"This ......" Liu Fangfang look incredible watching Founder.
Founder slowly got up, said: "The donor, Pinseng know you have a lot of doubts, but these doubts did not make sense, is not it?"
Between words, out of the temple.
Liu Fangfang subconsciously following them, Founder one hand tied behind his back, looked up at the front of Linden said: "The donor, The tree is a few years ago, a donor gave a finger Temple, unfortunately, planted north south wood , acclimatized in winter, when frozen to death. "
"But ...... it alive." Liu Fangfang Road.
Founder nodded: "Yes ah, who would have thought, a mortal tree, still alive?"
Fulfilling the heart Yi Chan, he said: "? You are, he's still alive."
Founder back, watching Liu Fangfang said: "The donor feel it?"
"He ......" Liu Fangfang afraid, her heart in fact already have the answer, but still refuses to face, she was afraid. But in the end, Liu Fangfang was asked a question: "Founder Abbot, what ghosts in this world?"
"Yes, the world has hell, Elysium." Founder quite sure replied.
Fulfilling the heart shocked, immediately asked: "?. Abbot, I know you Dharma profound, magical wand, I can not take him to see whether it is a stranger, or ...... I just want to see him again."
"If you see him the truth, you naturally see him, as long as you want." Founder looked back smiling at Liu Fangfang.
Liu Fangfang looked Founder, look at trees, slowly closed his eyes, thinking that his mind. When she opened her eyes again when the temple did not, and still is the pier, but more than one person on a pier, a military uniform, look tall, high spirits with a bit shy, his face red, but did not dare He stepped forward.
"You ...... come back?" Liu Fangfang not jumped, did not cry, but stood quietly watching, quietly laughing.
"Ah." Guanghua nod.
"Although I know that you are not him, but I was very happy." Liu Fangfang laughed.
Behind Guanghua out in a white monk hands together and said:. "Amitabha, donor wrong, he is his."
"No, he went to the front and never came back." Liu Fangfang Road.
"He never left, he has been in your heart that he is Pinseng find out from your heart, he has always existed, always protect you always smile for you. But, you just do not see him. "Founder to this, look into the distance and said:." Linden this damn, but sentient beings desire to live so that he might sacrifice brilliance, but his thoughts as you live in your heart of his life and death, no. that Pinseng, but in you. "
Finished, the founder of a wave, which once again returned to the monastery.This time, nothing Founder, wave of the sleeves, into the backyard, but the voice called out: "The donor, the Pinseng all, you want to see people who saw the impermanence of life and death, eternal life in the heart, everything. We are changing, the eternal idealist. heart hell, also Lingshan, where to go to, just idealism. "
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