"The night closed quickly, but to my surprise, I found that the bungalow guys can extend the light by using the taper, and I was very happy to find that the sunset did not end. The joy I experienced was watching my neighbor. In the evening, The little girl and her companion were engaged in various occupations that I did not understand. The old man picked up the instrument again and made a sacred sound that fascinated me. As soon as he finished, he started playing the young man, not playing, but monotonous His voice is neither like the homophonic sound of an old man’s instrument nor a bird’s singing. Since then, I have found him reading aloud, but at that time I knew nothing about the science of words or letters.

"After living in this family for a short period of time, the lights were turned off, and according to my guess, retired and rested."

"I was lying on the straw, but I couldn't sleep. I thought about the day's things. What shocked me most was the gentle behavior of these people. I was eager to join them, but I didn't dare. I remember very clearly the night before. The treatment of the barbaric villagers and decided that no matter what kind of action is taken in the future, I think I should continue to pursue it. For now, I will stay quietly in the hut, watching and trying to discover the motives that affect their actions .

"The villagers rose before the sun the next morning. The young woman arranged the hut and prepared food, and the young man left after a meal.

"This day is the same as the day before. Young people often go out to work, and girls do all kinds of hard work. I quickly realized that I am blind, and the old people spend their leisure time on musical instruments or in meditation. There is nothing to do. It is more important than the young villagers showing their love and respect for their esteemed companions. They treat him with a gentle attitude for every subtle care and responsibility they have, and he treats them with a kind smile. reward.

"They are not completely satisfied. This young man and his companions often fall apart and cry. I can't see their dissatisfaction, but I feel deeply about it. If these cute creatures are painful, then I am imperfect and It’s not that strange that lonely people should be troubled. But why are these gentle people unhappy? They have a pleasant house because in my eyes it is so and every luxury. When it is cold, they use fire They heat up; when hungry, they heat up with delicious macaroni; they wear beautiful clothes; moreover, they enjoy each other’s affection and kindness in each other’s company and speeches every day. What do their tears imply? They really expressed Painful? At first I couldn’t solve these problems,

"It has been a long time for me to discover one of the reasons why this amiable family feels uneasy: it is poverty, and the pain they suffer is very painful. Their nutrition is completely derived from the vegetables in their garden and the milk of a cow. In winter, when the owner cannot buy food to support it, they have very little milk. I believe that they often endure the pain of hunger very painfully, especially the two young farmhouses. Several times they put food in the elderly In front of me, I found nothing.

"The quality of kindness moved me. I am used to stealing part of things for my own consumption at night, but when I found that doing so caused pain to the farmhouse people, I abstained and felt satisfied with berries, nuts and roots. Collected in the woods.

"I also found another way to assist them in their labor. I found that young people spend a lot of time every day collecting firewood for home fires. I often picked up his tools at night, and soon discovered the advantages of this tool. Use it and take it home to burn enough firewood for a few days.

"I remember that when I did this once, this young lady opened the door in the morning and was surprised to see a pile of wood piled outside. She said a few words out loud, this young lady People joined her, and she also expressed surprise. I was happy to observe that he did not go to the forest that day, but spent time repairing the hut and farming the garden.

"Through the degree I have discovered greater moments. I have discovered that these people have a way of communicating experiences and emotions with each other through clear voices. I think that what they say sometimes creates pleasure or pain in the listeners' thoughts and expressions. , Smile or sadness. This is indeed a god’s science, and I really want to learn about it. But every time I try to do it, I’m confused. Their pronunciation is fast, and the words they say don’t have any visible objects. Obvious connection, I couldn’t find any clues that could be used to unlock the mystery they were referring to. However, through a great application, after several moon rotations in my cabin, I found some of the most familiar objects of speech Names; I learned and used these words, fire, milk, bread, and wood. I also learned the names of the villagers themselves. The youth and his companions gave each of them several names, but the old man had only one, which was the father. This girl is called sister or Agatha, and when I was young, I was called Felix, brother or son. When I learned the ideas suitable for each voice and was able to pronounce it, I could not describe my pleasure. I distinguish I have written a few other words, but cannot understand or apply them yet, such as good, dearest, unhappy.

"I spent the winter in this way. The gentle manners and beauty of the villagers made them deeply loved by me. When they are unhappy, I feel depressed; when they are happy, I sympathize with their joy. I see nothing but There are almost no other people besides them. If anyone else happens to enter the hut, their harsh behavior and rude gait will only make my friends outstanding. I can see that this old man often tries to encourage his children Sometimes I find him calling them to abandon their melancholy. He will speak in a pleasant accent, with a kind expression, and even make me feel happy. Agatha listens respectfully, her eyes sometimes Full of tears, she tried her best to wipe away some invisible tears. But I usually find that after listening to her father’s advice, her looks and tone are more cheerful. Not so. He has always been the saddest in the band, even just To my unrealistic feeling, he seems to have suffered more pain than his friends. But if his face is more sad, his voice will be happier than his sister’s voice, especially when he talks to the elderly While speaking.

"I can mention countless examples. Although these examples are trivial, they mark the character of these amiable farmhouses. In poverty and deprivation, Felix happily brought a small white flower that appeared from under the snow. With my sister. Early in the morning, before she got up, he cleared the snow that blocked her access to the dairy farm, drew water from the well, and brought the wood out of the house, where he found a permanent surprise. It is supplemented with invisible hands. I believe that in the daytime, he sometimes works for nearby farmers because he often goes out and does not go back until dinner, but does not bring wood. Sometimes he works in the garden, but because of the frost There’s nothing to do in the season, so he read to the old man and Agatha.

"This kind of reading confused me at first, but to a certain extent I found that he made many of the same sounds when he was reading and when he was speaking. Therefore, I guess he found on the paper the verbal signs he understood, and I was very I am eager to understand these signs. But how can that be possible when I don’t even understand the sound they represent? But, despite my full concentration on this work, I have made progress in this science. But it is not enough for any kind of dialogue, because I easily realized that although I long to find myself to the people of the bungalow, I should not try until I become the master of their language once, this knowledge may make me Made them ignore the deformity of my figure,

"I admire the perfect form of my farmhouse-their elegance, beauty and delicate skin tone; but when I look at myself in the transparent pool, I feel so terrified! At first, I started to go back and couldn't believe the reflection in the mirror. When I fully believe that I am a monster in reality, I am filled with the most painful feeling of depression and pain. Alas! I still don’t fully understand the fatal impact of this severe deformity.

"As the sun warmed, the daylight grew longer and the snow disappeared. I saw bare trees and black land. Since then, Felix has been hired more and the moving signs of an imminent famine have disappeared. I later discovered that their food was rough but healthy. They bought enough things. They planted several new plants in the garden and put clothes on them. As the season went on, these signs of comfort were daily Are increasing.

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