"Splendid Qianyang"

Most people live in ordinary, non-singular bodies, without the need to bear great pain, without releasing the light of self-salvation. When your tears are falling, you have broken the narrow perception of the world and experienced a spiritual baptism.

"In the end of his life, we are only looking for the one who was lost," who is that person? I think, for Maryam, the first loss of the person is brave himself, so many years of humiliation, so dull life seems numb Maryam to the good desire. Despite the dust of the long-Maryam of the good and brave, but the soul behind the dust is always waiting for a pair of loving hands to dust, Lila and Tariq daughter Aziza is the pair for Maryam dust hands. Still in swaddling Aziza tightly dragged Maryam hand, silent sweet smile like a breeze as the wind blows the whole night, the quiet, straight hit Maryam heart. She must have told herself that Lila had robbed her husband, yes, she broke away the hands of Aziza, and put her hand back before the little girl began to cry. "What would you like to get from me?" "At this moment, devotion and love pour down like the flood of the dike, until the end of life."

In addition to Maryam and Aziza pure Cool love, Maryam and Lila's feelings such as the vast starry sky is boundless and sacrifice Li colorful. When Lila married her more than 60-year-old Aziza to save her daughter, Tariq, Maryam hated Lila without knowing it, and Lila was guilty of Mariam, and endured the inhibitions she couldn't tell. They quarreled over trifles, cursed loudly, and felt a sense of relief from the release of bad repressed emotions. In that male supremacy, the woman is only the birth machine environment, two women finally because each other equally tragic fate mutual pity, they share the housework, common to Aziza cast to love the eyes. They reconciled. The morning, like Maryam's 15-year-old life, was generally poetic and romantic as Lila was with Tariq before she was 14 years old. Lale said: "How about we go out for a cup of tea?" "I don't have that much time, but I have a lot of bowls to brush." "We'll be able to brush together and have a drink." "They drank three cups, and from then on, we can see in the ruins of the war, two women listening to the explosion of rockets in their own yard tea, frank and relatively." If Aziza brushed the dust from the soul of Maryam, Lila was the one who danced with the soul of Maryam. She saw the kill in the eyes of Rashid, she could not let Rashid kill Lila, Rashid must die, without any suspense, this is the only way, although this road will let Maryam pay the price of life. She was calm, as if she had finally been relieved for so many years. Maryam said: "I want you all gave me," she has no children, thought that this life only patience will not be happy. This is not the general heroism, when escort Maryam the lad asked her: "Are you afraid?" Maryam said: "Yes, trembling with fear." Life is precious at any time, and the loss of life is always sad.

Tariq back, he realized his promise--go back to find Lila, like all those great love, break through the obstacles of reality, throw away all kinds of secular, step by step follow lover, although not as carefree as before, but also can in the face of cruel reality such as fantasy. No matter how much destruction and harm the war brought to them, the people of hometown eventually returned to their homeland to rebuild their homeland, with the indestructible love to tell those children, yesterday's hope, today's good and tomorrow's happiness.

After five years, after the "Camellia", the foreign novel hit My tear Glands again, the same bad situation, the same is the great women, to those who radiate the light of love to pay tribute to the people.

"Splendid Qianyang"