Hope Shattered (Family Short Novel) translated with Zhang Bao

It was a calm evening. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Marg and Anger are playing in the glare of a golden sunset by the lake. The old mother was busy preparing a basket of palm leaves, hoping to sell it on the market. Eight-month-old baby Cheley was crying because they hadn't eaten for two days and the powdered milk in the rusty tin box was gone.

Yasri, a 12-year-old boy, is the eldest in the family. He had just come back from village school and had a lot of work to do. He has four younger sisters and two younger brothers. The old mother took great pains to take care of them. My father was a heavy drinker and never came home before midnight. Yasri earns a little rupee by climbing up trees to pick fruit and coconuts for other people's homes.

On that day, they wanted to buy something, but there was not even a single rupee left at home. They had to drink the clear water from Lake Parakum to survive. Yasri saw the baby crying, but the mother sat under the palm tree with her head in her hands, and she was already a little faint from hunger.

He looked around the house to see what else he could take out and exchange for money. However, he found nothing. What can be sold has long been sold out. He was faint from hunger, too, but he never had time to think about it. He sat in despair in the aisle of the little mud hut, because he could not breathe the air of happiness because he was surrounded by sorrow and sorrow.

The hen shook her head and "cooed" in search of food on the ground behind her. Suddenly, Jasri had an idea and ran towards the wooden chicken coop. Luckily, there was an egg in the coop. His mouth was dripping, thinking about how delicious it would be if eggs were made into an omelet. But it's too little for the whole family to enjoy. So, he decided to sell his eggs to the farmer's shop in the town and buy some milk powder for the baby. But the town is a few kilometers away, and it is impossible to walk there. Jasri put on his only shirt and carefully placed the egg in his breast pocket. He was going to ride his father's bike, but the tires of the bike were flat, so he started pumping the tires with a gas bag. Yasri couldn't bear to listen to her little sister's cry, so she pumped the tires at an accelerated pace. However, by accident, the handle of the pump hit the egg. The egg fell out of his pocket, and all his hopes for the day were shattered.

Beautiful life

Their love story taught me so much, they didn't even take much effort to teach me. One of them is to enjoy the beauty of travel and face life with enthusiasm every day, and to create a better tomorrow with faith.

Happiness is not the golden light at the end of the rainbow that we expect to see on a rainy day. True joy is what we see and find in our unique travel life. It is the hues and colors that we paint in our lives. It is a blessing for us in the wind and sun, even in the midst of a storm.

I admit I can't describe how beautiful this love story is, I can't even write about their real experiences. Whoever reads these classic love stories from these short comic-like or very ordinary short stories, I can honestly and infinitely envy say that while life can go through many trials and uncertainties, these stories are the embodiment of real and unconditional love. Despite the limitations of age and distance, they manage to make the story so romantic and beautiful. I know behind all the stories, so I know that many love signs are raining down on them. When I look up and see true love blooming in a spark of tranquility, even eternally, I feel my heart beat faster and excited. I saw that their faces were wrinkled, their hair was gray, but their hands were holding each other tightly. Yet their enduring love and devotion burned for each other as brightly as ever in each other's hearts.

You may wonder why I know so much about these couples. Because I was their first angel with curly hair and a curvy nose bridge (I would love her curvy body too, haha), and even with the blessing of living in a safe, comfortable, loving and happy family. They are the envy and admiration of any couple, parent and child.

As the world celebrates Love Month, I'm even more passionate about celebrating the couple's "Love Day" for each other and for their children. My mom and dad, thank you for going through the trials and tribulations of life and still maintaining your true love for each other. We know that we love so much because you have not given us a mansion, but have given us a home that all of us desire to have, giving us the most important wealth in life that money cannot buy. That is that we have a beautiful life. (To be continued.) )