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wizedz
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Lost and Found Once upon a time, a circle lost his wedge. He was so desperately to be perfect, he started his mission to find the lost piece. He hoped to become complete once again very soon, but things don't appear to be that easy. His missing part caused him to roll extremely slowly and it was such a draining task that he had no progression. While he was rolling and searching one day, he thought: why don't I make some friends on the way? It's gonna be a long time until I find it, I should use this time wisely and make something out of it. So he admired the pretty flowers on the way, chatted with worms, enjoyed sunshine on its pale smooth skin as he continued rolled on his way. Even though he made new friends and other doings, he still kept looking for the way to complete himself. Until one day, he did found it, the scatted piece, his last key to his perfection, now he got it. All his newly made friends congratulated him, praised him, and are all proud of that they have a friend who's perfect. With the lost piece found, he was able to roll fast once again, and that was what he did. However once he started rolling, he ignored everyone around him. He was puzzled at first about why it was so quiet suddenly, then he realised that he rolled too fast to see all the beauty of life. With that in mind, he reassembled him self into several small parts, left all of them behind with no regrets, and marched towards his new journey, seeking but not finding the perfection of life. Why, isn't this is true meaning of happiness of life? We are all like that circle, kept rolling and rolling, seeking for the perfection of life. When one day we do find that, is the day we dispose it, because in the process of the seeking, we are perfect. wizedz
2007年07月30日 12点07分
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