Tweak

InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Everybody to the Limit!"

Username: 
Password:    
Remember Me
  • Create Account
  • IJ Login
  • OpenID Login
Search by : 
  • View
    • Create Account
    • IJ Login
    • OpenID Login
  • Journal
    • Post
    • Edit Entries
    • Customize Journal
    • Comment Settings
    • Recent Comments
    • Manage Tags
  • Account
    • Manage Account
    • Viewing Options
    • Manage Profile
    • Manage Notifications
    • Manage Pictures
    • Manage Schools
    • Account Status
  • Friends
    • Edit Friends
    • Edit Custom Groups
    • Friends Filter
    • Nudge Friends
    • Invite
    • Create RSS Feed
  • Asylums
    • Post
    • Asylum Invitations
    • Manage Asylums
    • Create Asylum
  • Site
    • Support
    • Upgrade Account
    • FAQs
    • Search By Location
    • Search By Interest
    • Search Randomly

dafr5v5d5 ([info]dafr5v5d5) wrote,
@ 2010-02-02 00:50:00

Previous Entry  Add to memories!  Tell a Friend!  Next Entry
"Who are you?" the old man enquired...
"Who are you?" the old man enquired courteously

"I am Princess Fragrance's sister," Huo Qingtong replied

"Ah!" another of the Muslim suddenly shouted to the other mourners"It's Mistress Huo Qingtong!"

"Let us open up her grave," she said, and Chen and the heroes started work helped by several of the MuslimsThey shifted the earth as fast as they could and in a moment, had uncovered the stone slab placed over the graveThey lifted the slab up and a perfumed fragrance emergedBut when they looked inside, they found the grave was empty

Chen took a burning torch from one of the mourners and held it over the grave openingOn the floor was a small pool of blood and the piece of jade that he himself had given her

"We brought Princess Fragrance's remains here and buried them ourselves," said the Muslims"We have not left this spot sinceHow could her body have gucci bags discount disappeared?"

"She was so wondrously beautifulPerhaps she was a spirit that descended to earth," Luo Bing suggested"Now she has returned to Heaven

Chen bent down into the grave and picked up the piece of jadeSuddenly, he began to cry, the tears running down his face like rainShe was so beautiful, so purePerhaps she was a spirit

The people sighed and covered up the grave once more, and as they finished the work, a large jade-coloured butterfly appeared and began dancing to and fro above the pile of earth

Chen turned to the old man"I will write a few wordsPlease ask a master carver to erect a stone engraved with the inscription on this spot," he said

The old man nodded, and Xin Yan gave him ten taels of silver to cover the costThen he took writing implements from his bag and handed them to Chen

Chen raised his writing brush and wrote: "Fragrant Tomb" in large charactersThen rolex sport watch after a moment's thought, he wrote:


"Vast, vast sadness,
Boundless, boundless loss
The song has ended,
The moon has been snatched away
In the midst of the mournful city
There is a patriot's blood
Patriotism is sometimes exhausted
Blood sometimes runs dry
But the thread of your fragrant spirit has not been snapped!
Is it not so?
You have become a butterfly

The heroes stood for a long time in silenceOnly when the eastern sky was already light did they mount up and ride off westwards

W hen I was a young man just out of law school and eager to get on with my life, on a whim I briefly put aside my reading preference for fiction and history and bought one of those how-to books: How to Get Control of Your Time and Your Life, by Alan LakeinThe books main point was the necessity of listing short-, medium-, and long-term life goals, then categorizing them in order of men's rolex watch their importance, with the A group being the most important, the B group next, and the C the last, then listing under each goal specific activities designed to achieve themI still have that paperback book, now almost thirty years oldAnd Im sure I have that old list somewhere buried in my papers, though I cant find itHowever, I do remember the A listI wanted to be a good man, have a good marriage and children, have good friends, make a successful political life, and write a great book

Whether Im a good man is, of course, for God to judgeI know that I am not as good as my strongest supporters believe or as I hope to become, nor as bad as my harshest critics assertI have been graced beyond measure by my family life with Hillary and ChelseaLike all families lives, ours is not perfect, but it has been wonderfulIts flaws, as all the world knows, are mostly mine, and its mens cartier watch continuing promise is grounded in their loveNo person I know ever had more or better friendsIndeed, a strong case can be made that I rose to the presidency on the shoulders of my personal friends, the now legendary FOBs

My life in politics was a joyI loved campaigns and I loved governingI always tried to keep things moving in the right direction, to give more people a chance to live their dreams, to lift peoples spirits, and to bring them togetherThats the way I kept score

As for the great book, who knows? It sure is a good story
E arly on the morning of August 19, 1946, I was born under a clear sky after a violent summer storm to a widowed mother in the Julia Chester Hospital in Hope, a town of about six thousand in southwest Arkansas, thirty-three miles east of the Texas border at TexarkanaMy mother named me William Jefferson Blythe III after my father, William Jefferson chanel bag Blythe


(Post a new comment)



Home | Site Map | Manage Account | TOS | Privacy | Support | FAQs