Thursday, October 23, 2008

Death of a Giant

Not long ago, in Vancouver Island between homes in the vicinity, there are individuals with a saw to the towering pine Citigroup Blot out the Sun’s start, this long line of several hundred trees felled, I list it on the stump Number of rings to 702, which circles the recent times — that is, the record has been too small to the naked eye can not distinguish. The man said he built a new Runescape Gold, the trees in the way, it had to amputated.
He is a very practical person, not much thinking, not pay attention to history, but any historian I saw was neat to see the big tree stump, and it piles on the floor Duanmu will think of a lot of things.
British King John to sign Magna Carta at Runnymede, in an unknown continent, with many of the seeds of forest land, seeds made a bud, a little initiation of the large green; when Columbus discovered the New World, which is a seedling Baiwushinian as long as the two strains of the tree; a cut in British ax Stuart Charles I of the neck, this close to the line of middle-aged trees have not suffered the injury ax; in the Waterloo of the times, it started to aging .
This is the number of trees have caught the spring breeze, it turned into a mellow harp music, with its endless finger sough of the dry summer pop sound, and in the winter issue of organ-like Nuhao wind, no one present to listen to !
Not a mathematician to calculate the years, it has drawn from the soil of the number of hundreds of millions of tons of water, tree trunks and branches input; no science can tell us in clear terms how it can draw minerals from the soil, and turn them into Bark, the cambium, coniferous trees and green heart; not an engineer to show that such a large body of the tree, how can such a fragile roots, upright 700 of the depth of winter to bear the weight of the snow and cold Rs Power leveling .
In this age of the trees, for the first time to see it, must be roaming the Indians, he’s too blunt stone axes, do not chop down trees to do such a great firewood. Then to the Gang Fu with a cross-cut logging and white, led a team of ox cart, he cut down on the trunk, saw a few, to no avail, leaving only some traces. Subsequently, the Hunter nails into a tree, perhaps in order to hang a deer skinning, over the years, the spike has been rotten rust, I used a broken finger on Yinie.
Only use sharp tools of the modern people to settle at a more than 700-year-old’s life. He began to do in just 29 minutes to destroy it, the trees just like a little swing, sawing wood Aijiao barked, as branches and leaves like wings beat, as if Feitao like, with fallen trees, Lei Gu as the land issue loud thunder, then people do their own thing very satisfied, he can now own cars, easy to be moved to a new room.
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Do not touch her pain

I like to do a television show, is a unit of a poverty-funded unfortunate little girl.
That unit, in a campaign to the countryside, occasionally heard the story of the little girl. The three-year-old girl, in the river running transport parents both died suddenly, do not have to find a corpse. Since then, with her elderly grandfather had together. The story is tragic, that the germination units funded little girl’s idea of life, so pay donations, to send her to school, not when her unit received, so that everyone who lives back on a rotational Runescape Money.
This, gradually being promoted to open, shed the warm colors. The number of people concerned about the natural, therefore, little girl has become the focus of the media.
She is obviously not meet such a battle, facing the camera, she Dile Tou, is reluctant to say a word. Her elderly grandfather, and could not push her, the girl, you people, and called his uncle, aunt called, thank you, uncle, aunt of concern. She remains silent, only occasionally, you sweep in front of the eyes, eyes that, there is panic, there are at a loss.
According to the programming, there is a scene should be a little girl in the face of the portrait of parents, to look sad. The little girl’s parents had been taken out of the portrait, framed glass, the two young face, lily-like bloom of the people Runescape GP.
The little girl did not tie in with her parents looked at the portrait, that does not mean sad, and even with indifference. It was whispered to her induction, Qin-Qin, you think, ah, other children have parents, and you do not, you do not you sorry? You do not want them?
The little girl was very indifferent.
The child, the IQ is not a problem? It was whispered in private. Program has been shot less than desired results, how do you any inspiration, the little girl’s eyes, that is not sad.
We need to look to me, because I told the children most likely to close, I want them to go inspired her inspiration. At that time, Yang Chun March, Hsitou in the spring of shepherd’s purse to spend. I told the little girl put together Qutiao shepherd’s purse. The little girl is pleased to agreed.
To the basket, we take the field at the edge, a little girl like-for-like individuals, happily jumping in front of me, told me that from time to time what is called grass, flowers, what is called. That some of the world, as if she is a master of them.
Soon, I like a little girl accustomed, I asked her, the father and mother thought about it?
Why should the elderly parents I would like to do? Trace of the sad little girl climbed up the face.
This is a question, I made a blank, yes ah, why do we let her elderly parents she would like to do? She told them that there is not memory, and this should be a blessing. We would like to draw, in the end what is it? But the sadness is for other, better meet our sympathy.
Field, an auspicious flowers are open quietly, quietly green grass are the. I think this little girl is a plant stop, the wind might blow her folded leaves, the rain might discount her stem, but the tenacity of life, make her own wound healing. When the spring breeze is blowing again now, she will green up, just remember that she’s happy now, what is wrong?
When the basket full of shepherd’s purse, the little girl told me that in the fall, also picked the Chinese wolfberry, red fruit, Kehaokanla.
I looked at the little girl, was moved to swell. Show that the end result of my insistence, was canceled. I only hope that the quiet little girl to live in her world, people not to touch her pain.
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