大弟弟：你的突然遇害让我们亲人好无助！
Elder brother: you are killed suddenly so as to us so helpless!
大弟弟：你的突然遇害让我们亲人好无助！自从父亲病逝后，你就是我们整个大家庭的支撑，现在突然天塌了下来，剩下我们3姐弟茫然得不知所措！打弟弟，是我这个做大姐的不称职，只求你达到我们亲人对你的期望，却忽略了及时对你的关心和应有的帮助，导致你在人生的路上艰辛地孤军奋斗，伤痕累累无处倾诉！今天的我在回想你在抢救过程中我本该做而疏忽了的事情，越想越觉得抱憾，无论我现在做什么，你都没有办法争眼看你忙碌了大半辈子的尘世了！此刻，唯有帮你照顾好老母亲是我能做到的了！我会好好利用自己的有限时间做来得及做的事！昨晚写了一篇文章，现在与你分享：
我突然想找个肩膀能靠一靠。于是，我四处张望：沉坠的夕阳，带落幻美的木棉，飘洒的落叶，许多事情总是想象比现实更美，相逢如是，离别亦如是，当现实的情形不按照理想的情形发展，事实出现与心愿不统一的结局时，遗憾便产生了。遗憾可以彰显出悲壮之情，而悲壮又给后人留下一种永恒的力量，也许生活带走了太多东西，可是却留下片片真情。有一种目光，直到离别时，才知道是眷恋； 有一种感觉，直到永别后，才明白是心痛； 有一种心情，直到难眠时，才发现是思念； 有一种缘份，直到梦醒时，才清楚是永恒。爱，是永恒的。有一位天使永居于我们灵魂的宫殿,她至真至纯至性,她就是爱。 人的一生,其实是一个寻找爱和学习爱的过程。一个拥有真爱的心灵的人,他整个生命里程中的一切行为,都是对爱的诠释和表现。只有以一颗深情深挚的爱心对生活中的逆境和坎坷勇敢挑战,才能最大限度的释放生命的光芒。而人生，就如流星一般，绚丽过后迎接的确是永恒的寂暗。
是谁，万丈繁华，入你眉心；是谁，青山如墨，素衣白发；是谁，菩提树下，一指清音？是谁温暖了谁的岁月，又是谁惊艳了谁的时光。思念缱绻，为你书写一纸信笺。惟愿：经年离去，落英满地，不再伤怀。以前我以为, 爱情的颜色是灰的, 幸福的颜色是白的,我的生活就是灰白色的,没有丰富的色彩,单调得像一面石灰墙。后来,我才知道,只有单调的石灰墙才能画出最绚烂生动最纯美永恒的颜色。 大自然是美的，世界是美的，我们也是美的。只要眼里有美，心里就有大美；只要心里有美，生活才会至美；只要生活有美，生命才能唯美。美，是一种接受，是一种感受，是一种享受。美，五彩斑斓，随心而生；美，无处不在，随心而行；美，无止无境，随心而动。美，是永恒。幸福只是一种状态，幸福并不是一种完美和永恒，而是心灵和生活一种感应和共鸣，是生命和过程的一种美丽……幸福是一种心灵的振颤,它像会倾听音乐的耳朵一样，需要不断地被发现。 幸福常常披着本色外衣，亲切温暖地包裹起我们,很有节制地向我们喷洒甘霖。生活 的艰辛困苦，常常使人们长久困厄在认定的 命运 里，似乎一切皆天意，丧失一切热情诗意。其实，人人心中都有一汪清泉，时时洗涤着你的 灵魂 ，滋润着你的 生命 。只是因了日常的琐碎、生活的纷杂，才掩蔽了她的环佩妙音，朦胧了她的青碧透明。 夜阑人静，天籁无声，独自等待。 等待逝去的爱情回来 抑或是等待未知的爱情降临 等待爱情回来 你的自尊不让你回头 他的骄傲拉着他向前 面对未知的爱情 虽然可以忘记过去 但却迈不开脚步 只有独自等待 等待烟消云散的那一刻 两两相望 隔着一座小城相望 隔着一条河流相望 隔着一座青山。方寸间，历数世上桑田沧海；时空里，细问人间暑往寒来；是朋友，星移斗转情不改；是知音，天涯海角记心怀。 风是透明的，雨是滴答的，云是流动的，歌是自由的，爱是用心的，恋是疯狂的，天是永恒的，你是难忘的。幸运是什么颜色的，假如命运是顽固的，一定是黄色； 执著是什么颜色的，假如痛苦是永恒的，一定是黑色； 记忆中泛黄的碎片一定早已在无数的轮回中如烟消散，唯有白色和灰色永驻宇宙间！
有一次，我在梦中见到了上帝。 上帝问道：“你想采访我吗？” 我说：“我很想采访你，但不知道你是否有时间。” 上帝笑道：“我的时间是永恒的。你有什么问题吗?” “你感到人类最奇怪的是什么？” 上帝答道: “他们厌倦童年生活，急于长大，而后又渴望返老还童。”
I want to find a shoulder to lean on. So, I looked around: falling sunset, take down the magic and beauty of the kapok, falling leaves, always imagine many things more beautiful than reality, meet the case, parting is the same, when the reality of the situation is not ideal circumstances in accordance with development, fact appears inconsistent with the aspirations of the outcome, they have regrets the. Unfortunately highlight of the tragic situation, but solemn and leave an eternal force, perhaps life away too many things, but the movie has left the truth. Have a look, until parting when, just know that it is love; there is a feeling, until forever, that is the heart; there is a feeling, until sleep, it was found to be missing; there is a fate, until we wake up, it clearly is eternal. Love, is eternal. An angel forever in our soul palace, her true to true love, she is. The life of people, in fact, is a process of seeking love and learn to love. Have a love heart, all his whole life mileage behavior, are in the interpretation of love and performance. Only with a deep deep love for the life of adversity and rough bold challenge, in order to maximize the release of the light of life. Life, is like a shooting star, after the brilliant face is really eternal lonely dark.
是谁，万丈繁华，入你眉心；是谁，青山如墨，素衣白发；是谁，菩提树下，一指清音？是谁温暖了谁的岁月，又是谁惊艳了谁的时光。思念缱绻，为你书写一纸信笺。惟愿：经年离去，落英满地，不再伤怀。以前我以为, 爱情的颜色是灰的, 幸福的颜色是白的,我的生活就是灰白色的,没有丰富的色彩,单调得像一面石灰墙。后来,我才知道,只有单调的石灰墙才能画出最绚烂生动最纯美永恒的颜色。 大自然是美的，世界是美的，我们也是美的。只要眼里有美，心里就有大美；只要心里有美，生活才会至美；只要生活有美，生命才能唯美。美，是一种接受，是一种感受，是一种享受。美，五彩斑斓，随心而生；美，无处不在，随心而行；美，无止无境，随心而动。美，是永恒。幸福只是一种状态，幸福并不是一种完美和永恒，而是心灵和生活一种感应和共鸣，是生命和过程的一种美丽……幸福是一种心灵的振颤,它像会倾听音乐的耳朵一样，需要不断地被发现。 幸福常常披着本色外衣，亲切温暖地包裹起我们,很有节制地向我们喷洒甘霖。生活 的艰辛困苦，常常使人们长久困厄在认定的 命运 里，似乎一切皆天意，丧失一切热情诗意。其实，人人心中都有一汪清泉，时时洗涤着你的 灵魂 ，滋润着你的 生命 。只是因了日常的琐碎、生活的纷杂，才掩蔽了她的环佩妙音，朦胧了她的青碧透明。 夜阑人静，天籁无声，独自等待。 等待逝去的爱情回来 抑或是等待未知的爱情降临 等待爱情回来 你的自尊不让你回头 他的骄傲拉着他向前 面对未知的爱情 虽然可以忘记过去 但却迈不开脚步 只有独自等待 等待烟消云散的那一刻 两两相望 隔着一座小城相望 隔着一条河流相望 隔着一座青山。方寸间，历数世上桑田沧海；时空里，细问人间暑往寒来；是朋友，星移斗转情不改；是知音，天涯海角记心怀。 风是透明的，雨是滴答的，云是流动的，歌是自由的，爱是用心的，恋是疯狂的，天是永恒的，你是难忘的。幸运是什么颜色的，假如命运是顽固的，一定是黄色； 执著是什么颜色的，假如痛苦是永恒的，一定是黑色； 记忆中泛黄的碎片一定早已在无数的轮回中如烟消散，唯有白色和灰色永驻宇宙间！
Who is busy in thousands into your eyebrows; who, Castle Peak as ink, white hair; who, under the bodhi tree, a sound? Who is warm who years, who is also amazing time of who. Missing sink, writing a letter for you. May: years away, lost its ground, no longer sad. I think, love color is gray, the color of happiness is white, my life is grey white, no rich colors, monotonous like a lime wall. Later, I know, only dull lime wall to draw the most gorgeous vivid most pure eternal color. Nature is beautiful, the world is beautiful, we are beautiful. As long as the eyes are beautiful, heart has beauty; as long as the heart of beauty, life beauty; as long as life is beautiful, life can be beautiful. Beauty, is a kind of acceptance, is one kind of feeling, is a kind of enjoyment. Beautiful, colorful, as students; beautiful, everywhere, at will; beauty, boundless, heart. Beauty is eternity. Happiness is just a state, it is not a perfect and eternal, but the mind and the life of an inductive and resonance, and the process of life is a beautiful...... Happiness is a kind of vibration, it like ears will listen to music, need to be present. Happiness is often dressed in grey coat, wrap up our cordial and warm, very sparingly to spray showers. Hardship, often make people long suffering in destiny, it seems everything heaven, all is lost enthusiasm for poetry. In fact, everyone has a Wang Qingquan, always wash your soul, moistens your life. Just because of the daily trifles, confused life, to mask her their voices, dim her green transparent. In the still of the night, sounds of nature, waiting alone. Wait for the lost love back or waiting for the unknown love waiting for love to come back to your self-esteem will not let you go back his pride, pulling him forward facing the unknown love although I can forget the past but do not step the pace alone waiting for the moment two two wait disappear in smoke from a small town across the river from across the Sea Castle peak. Square inch, recite the world vicissitudes; space and time, ask the world through four seasons; friends, change of the seasons situation not changed; is a bosom friend, the remotest corners of the globe to remember heart. The wind is transparent, the rain is ticking, the cloud is flowing, the song is free, love is the heart, love is crazy, it is eternity, you are unforgettable. Luck is what color, if fate is stubborn, is yellow; persistence is what color, if the pain is eternal, must be black; yellow fragments of memory must have in countless reincarnation of smoke, only white and grey. The universe!
有一次，我在梦中见到了上帝。 上帝问道：“你想采访我吗？” 我说：“我很想采访你，但不知道你是否有时间。” 上帝笑道：“我的时间是永恒的。你有什么问题吗?” “你感到人类最奇怪的是什么？” 上帝答道: “他们厌倦童年生活，急于长大，而后又渴望返老还童。”
Once, I saw God in a dream.. God asked: "you would like to interview me?" I said: "I want to interview you, but do not know if you have the time." God smiled: "my time is eternity. .What is your problem? "" what do you feel most strange to human?" God replied: "that they get bored with childhood, rush to grow up, and then long to renew one's youth."
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