Chapter 1067: Chapter 111: What Year Is Tonight on the Road to Immortality? (73)
It kept extending, extending, as if it had entered a state of rapid proliferation.
The Myriad Elements Pool was now laid out before Jiang Zuo. Originally, the pool only had enough space for fifty Gaia printings at a time, but now it had suddenly expanded several times over.
Moreover, it was layered… like a Rubik’s Cube, in front of Jiang Zuo, hundreds and thousands of Gaias were simultaneously printing here.
It was like accidentally pressing the barracks button on a military factory!
When each of the printed Gaias started to activate, a gap suddenly opened in the sky above the Myriad Elements Pool—those activated Gaias flew out from this gap.
[Intercept]
The Gaia that was unintentionally activated by Jiang Zuo issued a cold mand—and more Gaias surged out from the top gap.
Intercept… intercept who?
Could it be that the Dao Monster people have already invaded this place… no, he had personally heard the Centennial Tribulation Leader mention the heavy casualties on both sides.
Then, who could it be?
Could the Centennial Tribulation Leader have stormed in alone… maybe, but Jiang Zuo thought it was highly unlikely—yet at this moment, what appeared before his eyes suddenly made Jiang Zuo realize who the Gaias’ enemy was!
A giant screen projected in front of the Gaia he activated—a series of images that Jiang Zuo was very familiar with appeared on the projection!
It was the scene of the battle between Gaia’s gate and that formidable sword-wielding Taoist—but the recorded angles were somewhat different from what Jiang Zuo had seen… it seemed to be from another Gaia’s memory system.
This series of images did not capture the end of that battle… it only recorded up to halfway through, right when that white sword-wielding Taoist was slaughtering the battlefield, destroying large amounts of bat Gaiais, causing them to fall from the sky.
“Damn… could that option mean inheritance?”
Jiang Zuo thought with a strange expression on his face: could this Gaia that he activated have inherited the memory of a destroyed Gaia from that battle—its memory still stuck in that battle, seamlessly continuing the memory, thinking the war was still ongoing, hence producing troops?
[Penglai Treasury has entered First-Level Alert Mode]
[All transaction items suspended]
[plete removal of all unregistered-certified life forms within the treasury]
[Myriad Elements Pool entering maximized production mode]
mands kept ing from the initially awakened Gaia’s mouth, causing Jiang Zuo’s head to tingle—he suddenly regretted it immensely, feeling he might plunge those surviving Dao Monster individuals… and the Centennial Tribulation Leader into an unprecedented crisis.
“Wait!! You’ve got it wrong!! Hey, that person is long gone!!” shouted Jiang Zuo loudly at the mand-issuing Gaia.
[Activate Subscriber Protection Program]
But at this moment, the Gaia merely waved a hand, and Jiang Zuo’s body was immediately swept over by a light halo emerging from the ground. Afterward, he was trapped in a man-high pillar of light—as if entrapped within a container.
Then the ground cracked open, and the entire container was directly absorbed into the ground.
Jiang Zuo only felt that it suddenly turned dark around him, but soon his vision returned—he seemed to be trapped in a special space, stuck in a peculiar light container, unable to call for help from heaven or earth.
He had no sense of how much time had passed.
“Ha, I knew you’d e in here!”
A voice… abruptly sounded from behind Jiang Zuo.
Jiang Zuo shivered instantly, turned around in horror, and looked behind—behind him was yet another similar light container.
And inside this container was a person, dressed in simple, coarse clothing, with a manding presence, like a man stepping out of a historical drama.
“Who… who are you?” Jiang Zuo asked in shock.
“Me?” The imposing man seemed to be in thought; after a moment, he said, “Wuwo… should be called this name… hmm, what was my surname again?”
“Your surname is Gongsun.”
At this time, another clear female voice echoed from Jiang Zuo’s side; he instinctively looked over and found yet another light container, containing an enchanting woman.
“Right, Gongsun… I remembered.” The man… Gongsun Wuwo laughed heartily: “Young man, I am Gongsun Wuwo! Remembered… truly sorry, trapped here for too long, I could only practice martial arts to pass time, and gradually started forgetting things.”
Practicing until he forgot things… how long exactly had this gentleman been practicing?
Jiang Zuo shuddered and immediately looked towards the nearby woman. He saw her lazily lying down, constantly scrutinizing him, sending chills down Jiang Zuo’s spine.
“Junior Jiang Zuo.” Jiang Zuo took a deep breath and steadied himself: “Now that I am trapped here, I wonder if the two seniors can solve some mysteries for me… Just now, this Senior Gongsun said I would definitely end up in here; what does that mean? Did the two seniors know I was ing?”
“You are quite clever.” The woman chuckled lightly, “Naturally, we knew you would e because we’ve been able to see your every move outside.”
“Are the two seniors the owners of this place?” Jiang Zuo’s face immediately changed.
But the woman snorted coldly, seemingly of capricious temperament, and coldly said, “If the two of us were the owners of this place, would we be trapped in this godforsaken place without seeing the light of day?”
“Then…”
“Same as you.” Gongsun Wuwo sighed at this moment, then said, “Put your hand on the light screen in front of you, and you’ll understand how we know you would e.”
Jiang Zuo hesitated for a moment, but eventually placed his hand on the light screen—when his palm rested, Jiang Zuo was startled, as a familiar blue screen suddenly floated before him.
“This is…” Jiang Zuo stared at the contents on the screen, immediately in shock.
“As you can see, though we cannot leave, we can see what happens outside through this light screen… though some core areas can’t be seen, it’s enough for us to clearly grasp what’s happening outside.” Gongsun Wuwo shook his head, “Not just you, but also the Taoist who came with you and the demons; we can see them clearly too.”
“May I ask the two seniors…” Jiang Zuo started flipping through the blue screen while frowning.
The woman then said, “You’ve already witnessed the scenes of Taibai fighting Gaia, haven’t you?”
Taibai… could he be the sword-wielding Taoist?
Jiang Zuo instinctively nodded.
The woman sighed and slowly said, “Years ago, Taibai and the two of us broke into this place… but fate played a trick on us. By a stroke of chance, the two of us became so-called subscribers. But later, for some unknown reason, Taibai suddenly went on a rampage, massively destroying this place, prompting Gaia’s pursuit…”
The woman suddenly let out a wry smile: “Taibai’s sword was too sharp; he slaughtered countless Gaias, eventually making the war uncontrollable… Gongsun and I were sent to this place, ostensibly for protection. Ironically, we had e together with Taibai…”
“After that battle, Taibai disappeared, and only one Gaia was left, seemingly heavily injured, entering dormancy. Gongsun and I have been trapped here ever since.” She sighed, shaking her head, “As for how much time has passed, the two of us can no longer count it. Young man, how have things been outside these years?”
Jiang Zuo looked around; there was nothing in this place, like a void, with no alternation of day and night and a barely perceptible sense of the passing of time, only being confined within a narrow light container. The only thing to pass the time would probably be watching the happenings outside through the screen?
If it were myself, I wouldn’t go crazy in a few months, let alone a few years… wait, these years?
These two came in with the Taoist in the memory recording… that Taoist Taibai was exceedingly powerful, yet he’s never been heard of before?
And look at their attire…
Jiang Zuo carefully asked, “May I ask the two seniors, how long have you been trapped in this place?”
Gongsun Wuwo replied, “Two or three years, perhaps? I can only estimate… by the way, young man, your clothing is rather odd; where are you from? You don’t seem like someone from the Western Regions or Persia?”
Two or three years…
Western Regions, Persia… These terms are hardly used nowadays…
Jiang Zuo seemed to have remembered something and hastily asked, “May I ask, Seniors, do you remember which dynasty it was before you came here?”
“It should be June of the third year of Emperor Wu of Ming’s Zhengde reign.” The woman looked at Jiang Zuo, puzzled, “Is there a problem?”
“The third year of Emperor Wu of Ming’s Zhengde reign… The third year of Emperor Wu of Ming’s Zhengde reign… the third year of Emperor Wu of Ming’s Zhengde reign?” Jiang Zuo kept repeating.
Suddenly, he fell back limply, looking at Gongsun Wuwo and the charming woman, his face pale, “Seniors, the third year of Emperor Wu of Ming’s Zhengde reign, that was five hundred years ago…”
“What!”
The charming woman and Gongsun Wuwo’s expressions changed drastically at the same time!
…
…
Eight million continuously refreshed on Luo Qiu’s glasses lens—a final accounting yielded the number 678.
Six hundred seventy-eight, seeming to be the current number of Gaia—of course, this number is still increasing. Gaia flew out from a gap in the sky, endlessly streaming out, making it impossible to know the final count it might reach.
These Gaia burst through the sky gap and immediately split into several groups, flying in different directions—among them, a group flew towards Luo Qiu’s direction.
“Master?” You Ye softly asked next to Luo Qiu’s ear.
Luo Qiu blinked, watching the gap from which Gaia flew out—once the number of Gaia reached a thousand, the gap suddenly closed.
Luo Qiu pondered for a moment, then said, “Didn’t you say you need to research to know? Well, we have the research material now.”
You Ye nodded—her master’s intentions were clear.
The maid looked up… these rapidly approaching Gaia, each like an empty shell, though they could move, in her master’s view, they were probably lifeless dead things.
“Should I fight?” Da Zhe rotated his arms and tilted his neck, making a cracking sound.
“I just need two samples,” You Ye said calmly, “I’ll handle the capture, you just clear the obstacles. These are merely dead things; don’t hesitate.”
Da Zhe shrugged—despite these Gaia with their delicate and cute girl faces, paired with those cannon-like arms, it’s another visual altogether.
“Relax.” Da Zhe smiled, “I wasn’t a good guy anyway…”
But Da Zhe’s words were quickly interrupted—by Daoist Bai Jie’s voice.
“Don’t be reckless!”
Daoist Bai Jie suddenly supported his body to stand, “You don’t understand the terror of these things! Such numbers, are beyond your ability to handle… even one of them! Against them, we must strategically retreat!”
Daoist Bai Jie had earlier slashed several, nearly exhausting his vitality, and now had eaten some Vermilion Fruit, but there wasn’t enough time to recover—feeling extremely weak, he couldn’t help but worry these three were reckless and impulsive.
But Wang Hu couldn’t help but smile wryly, “Centennial Tribulation Leader, I’m afraid it’s too late… we’ve been surrounded.”
Daoist Bai Jie was shocked.
Not only did a batch of Gaia fly forward rapidly from the front… from the back of the hill they were on, another batch of Gaia flew out, forming a pincer attack.
Wang Hu clenched his teeth, the Tiger King Pattern on his body rapidly emerged, and some beastly features appeared on him—on the crystalline chip of his black-framed glasses, Wang Hu’s numeric values began to jump rapidly.
Four million… Five million… Seven million… Seven million six hundred thousand… Seven million seven hundred thousand… Seven million eight hundred ninety thousand.
Seven million eight hundred ninety thousand.
After this, Wang Hu’s number did not further adjust but had increased nearly threefold from the start… Luo Qiu adjusted his glasses; this is the so-called transformation explosive power.
“Leader, Boss Luo… Good luck to you.” Wang Hu gritted his teeth, his legs slightly bent, preparing to jump, “Let me see if I can buy you some time… at most, ten breaths!”
Despite this, faced with so many Gaia… if each one was as terrifying as the one he fought before, he wasn’t sure even five breaths would be enough.
But just then, a figure leapt right beside Wang Hu, stopping him with a hand.
“What are you doing?!” Wang Hu was furious!
“Stop.” Da Zhe shook his head, pinning Wang Hu down, then tore off the necklace on his neck… The pendant’s key exploded in a brilliant light in Da Zhe’s hand, from which an ancient sword materialized from his palm.
“Just stand still, okay?”
With that, Da Zhe grasped the now materialized Zhan Lu, bent his knees slightly, and launched skyward like a rocket, hacking directly toward a cluster of Gaia!
Mid-air, Da Zhe swung the Zhan Lu Sword horizontally, releasing a giant crescent wave! The crescent quickly extended to a hundred meters long, rushing towards hundreds of Gaia!
At this moment, the Gaia in the sky raised their arms to form a light barrier against the crescent!
With a sizzle, the light shield of the three vanguard Gaia shattered instantly, cutting them in half! The crescent continued its momentum, charging skyward, slicing dozens of Gaia apart whose bodies exploded instantly upon being cut!
As this sword was unleashed, a dozen bursts of fire erupted in the sky, and Da Zhe with the Zhan Lu Sword dashed toward the remaining Gaia!
Da Zhe intercepted the front Gaia, while the maid was not idle either; she leaped up the hill, looking at the cluster of Gaia rushing from behind the hill, gently tucking windswept locks behind her ear, then swept her hand before her, releasing dozens of black flames.
You Ye’s fingers lightly flicked each black flame, like pressing the black keys of a piano. The small black fireballs, precisely calculated, directly hit the Gaia one by one.
Burning… burning, leaving only ashes!
“Huang Baifu… you just said they’re new to China transcendentals?”
Daoist Bai Jie gaped, stunned, as he looked at Wang Hu.
Only to see Wang Hu’s expression wasn’t any better than Daoist Bai Jie’s, instinctively saying, “Maybe… these Gaia are weaker?”
Just then, a sharp whistling pierced the air!
High up, ten Gaia extended arms simultaneously, the cannon on their arms instantly fired, and twenty beams shot swiftly at Wang Hu and Daoist Bai Jie!
Wang Hu and Daoist Bai Jie sucked in a breath sharply, Wang Hu slightly relieved, believing he could dodge, but Daoist Bai Jie in his weakened state probably…
At this moment, standing aside, Luo Qiu reached toward the beams lightly grasped, then swept his arm. The twenty beams shot several meters away, forced to change direction, firing to the side instead.
The twenty beams struck within the Stone Forest ahead, a terrifying explosion rose up… a massive crater over a hundred meters already blasted open, the gusts refturned, making Luo Qiu’s clothes flap fiercely.
As for the ten Gaia who launched the sneak attack, black columns of fire suddenly descended upon them—they were annihilated under the impact of these pillars!
“Are you two okay?” Luo Qiu turned back, “Old man, Mr. Wang Hu.”
Ghosts are weak!!
Wang Hu’s brow twitched fiercely… clearly, the three were overly terrifying! Each of them more fearsome than the last!!
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䚳䶖䐹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲㿅 䟰䤿㠫 䟰㔋 㑭䤿㕃㔋㶘㔋䐹 䙶㔋㶘 㐾䤿䐹䎹㿅 㞲䙶㔋䶖 㑭㔋䜬䳙㔋䐹 㠫䳙㿅 䙶㔋㶘 㐾䤿䐹䎹 㩲䳙䌘䶖䶖䌘䶖㑞 䚶㠫䌘㯷䈎㑭䎹 䌘䶖 㡗䌘䐹㷍䜬䌘㶘㿅 䜬䶖䐹 㞲䙶㔋 㐾㑭䜬㯷䈎 㩲䙶䤿㶘㞲 㩲㕃䤿㶘䐹㩲 䌘䶖 䙶㔋㶘 䀚䌘䶖㑞㔋㶘㩲 㩲䙶䤿㞲 䤿㠫㞲㽟
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㚛䤿 㩲㕃䤿㶘䐹㩲㡗䜬䶖㩲䙶䌘䳙㿅 䰇㠫㩲㞲 䳙㠫㶘㔋 㩲䳙㔋㔋䐹 㞲䤿 㞲䙶㔋 㔋㘆㞲㶘㔋㡗㔋—㕃䙶㔋䶖 䟰䤿㠫 䟰㔋 䀚㑭䜬㩲䙶㔋䐹 䳙䜬㩲㞲 㞲䙶㔋 㐾䤿䐹䌘㔋㩲 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㞲㕃䤿 䘬䜬䌘䜬 㑭䌘䈎㔋 䜬 㑞䙶䤿㩲㞲㿅 㞲䙶㔋䌘㶘 䜬㶘㡗㩲 䜬䶖䐹 㑭㔋㑞㩲 㕃㔋㶘㔋 䜬㑭㶘㔋䜬䐹䎹 㯷㠫㞲 䤿䀚䀚㿅 㑭㔋䜬䈁䌘䶖㑞 䤿䶖㑭䎹 㞲䙶㔋 㞲䤿㶘㩲䤿㩲㽟
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㷍䀚㯷㠫䌘㩲㶘㩲䶖㔋㞲㑭㔋䐹㞲䤿
䚳 㯷䤿㑭䐹 䈁䤿䌘㯷㔋 䀚㶘䤿㡗 䤿䶖㔋 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 䘬䜬䌘䜬 㶘䜬䶖㑞 䤿㠫㞲 䜬㩲 䌘㞲㩲 㡗䤿㠫㞲䙶 䤿䳙㔋䶖㔋䐹 㩲㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲㑭䎹㿅 䜬 䙶㠫㑞㔋 㔋䶖㔋㶘㑞䎹 䀚䤿㶘㡗䌘䶖㑞 㕃䌘㞲䙶䌘䶖 䌘㞲㩲 㐾䤿䐹䎹㽟
䟰䤿㠫 䟰㔋’㩲 㔋䎹㔋㩲 㩲㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲㑭䎹 䶖䜬㶘㶘䤿㕃㔋䐹 䜬㩲 㩲䙶㔋 㕃䜬㩲 䜬㐾䤿㠫㞲 㞲䤿 䐹䤿 㩲䤿㡗㔋㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞 㕃䙶㔋䶖 㩲䙶㔋 㩲䜬㕃 㞲䙶㔋 㞲㕃䤿 䘬䜬䌘䜬 䳙㑭䜬䶖䶖䌘䶖㑞 㞲䤿 㩲㔋㑭䀚㷍䐹㔋㩲㞲㶘㠫㯷㞲 㶘㠫㩲䙶 䌘䶖㞲䤿 㞲䙶㔋 䜬䌘㶘 䌘䶖 䜬䶖 䌘䶖㩲㞲䜬䶖㞲㽟 䚳㯷㯷䤿㡗䳙䜬䶖䌘㔋䐹 㐾䎹 䜬 䐹䜬䍞䍞㑭䌘䶖㑞 㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲㿅 㞲㔋㶘㶘䌘䀚䎹䌘䶖㑞 㔋䶖㔋㶘㑞䎹 㕃䜬㩲 㶘㔋㑭㔋䜬㩲㔋䐹 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋䌘㶘 㐾䤿䐹䌘㔋㩲㽟
㯷㽟㞲㞲㶘䜬㶘㔋
䶖䎹䌘㑭䶖䜬㞲㞲㩲
㞲䤿
㶘㔋㑭䌘䳙䳙
䐹㞲䌘’䐹䶖
㔋䜬䶖䐹䈎
䤿㔋䤿䌘㩲䳙㞲㐾㘆㠫—䶖㑭
䜬㶘㩲䳙㔋䐹
䶖䶖䌘䶖㑞㔋䌘㐾㑞
㞲䤿
䙶㔋㞲
䌘㔋䈁㐾㩲䌘㑭
䜬䀚㶘
㔋㞲䙶
䀚㶘䤿㡗
䐹㩲䳙㔋㶘䜬
䙶㞲㔋
㔋䎹㔋
㔋㔋䶖䐹㘆㞲
䌘䤿䶖䳙㞲
䤿䀚
㞲䌘㩲䙶
㐾㔋䤿䀚㶘㔋
䚳㩲 䌘䀚 㯷䤿㡗䳙㶘㔋㩲㩲㔋䐹 㐾䎹 㩲䤿㡗㔋㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞 䤿㶘 㑭䌘䈎㔋 㞲䌘㡗㔋 㕃䜬㩲 㶘㔋䈁㔋㶘㩲䌘䶖㑞㽟㽟㽟 㞲䙶㔋 䐹㔋㩲㞲㶘㠫㯷㞲䌘䈁㔋 㔋䶖㔋㶘㑞䎹 䀚䌘䶖䜬㑭㑭䎹 㯷䤿㡗䳙㶘㔋㩲㩲㔋䐹 㞲䤿 䰇㠫㩲㞲 䜬 㞲䌘䶖䎹 㩲䳙㔋㯷䈎 䤿䀚 㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲㿅 㕃䙶䌘㯷䙶 㞲䙶㔋䶖 㩲㯷䜬㞲㞲㔋㶘㔋䐹 㕃䌘㞲䙶 㞲䙶㔋 㕃䌘䶖䐹㽟
䟰䤿㠫 䟰㔋 䳙䌘㯷䈎㔋䐹 㠫䳙 䜬䶖 䜬㶘㡗 㞲䙶䜬㞲 䙶䜬䐹 㐾㔋㔋䶖 㯷㠫㞲 䤿䀚䀚 䀚㶘䤿㡗 䜬 䘬䜬䌘䜬 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋 㑞㶘䤿㠫䶖䐹 䜬䶖䐹 㑭㔋䜬䳙㔋䐹 㐾䜬㯷䈎 㞲䤿 䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫’㩲 㩲䌘䐹㔋㿅 “㞠䤿㶘㶘䎹 㞲䤿 㕃䤿㶘㶘䎹 䎹䤿㠫㿅 㛅䜬㩲㞲㔋㶘㽟”
㯷䤿㠫䶖㞲㑭䐹’
䌘䜬㶘䙶
䐹㔋㿅䙶䜬
䎹䤿㔋㠫㶘’
㔋㶘䐹㔋㯷䙶䜬
㽟䈎䤿䎹䜬”
㽟䙶㔋㔋㑭䳙”䐹
㠫㯷䈎㞲
䶖㞲㑭䎹㔋㑞
㞲䙶㔋
㩲㔋䶖䌘䙶䳙㶘䌘㿅㑞㕃
䤿㞲
㑞㑭䤿䶖
䙶㶘㔋
㩲䙶䌘
㑭㠫䀚䐹㯷㷍䶖㞲㔋㶘”䌘㞠㞲䤿㔋㩲
䌘㠫㨦
㩲㞲䎹䜬㶘
㡗䌘䐹㩲’䜬
䤿䘰㠫
䚳”㩲
䙶㞲㔋䶖
䜬㿅㶘㔋
㩲䜬
㐾㔋
䤿㞲㠫
㔋䐹䶖䙶㐾䌘
㩲䈎䤿䤿䙶
䟰䤿㠫 䟰㔋 㩲䤿䀚㞲㑭䎹 㩲䜬䌘䐹㿅 “䋌䙶䌘㩲 㔋㘆䳙㑭䤿㩲䌘䤿䶖’㩲 䳙䤿㕃㔋㶘 㕃䜬㩲䶖’㞲 㔋䶖䤿㠫㑞䙶 㞲䤿 䙶㠫㶘㞲 㡗㔋㿅 㶘㔋㩲㞲 䜬㩲㩲㠫㶘㔋䐹㿅 㛅䜬㩲㞲㔋㶘㽟”
“䛗㠫㞲 㞲䙶㔋㶘㔋 㕃䌘㑭㑭 䜬㑭㩲䤿 㐾㔋 㞲䌘㡗㔋㩲 㕃䙶㔋䶖 㐑 㕃䜬䶖㞲 㞲䤿 㞲䜬䈎㔋 䜬㯷㞲䌘䤿䶖㿅” 䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫 㩲㡗䌘㑭㔋䐹 䀚䜬䌘䶖㞲㑭䎹㽟㽟㽟 䶑㔋 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹䶖’㞲 䜬㑭㕃䜬䎹㩲 䙶䌘䐹㔋 㐾㔋䙶䌘䶖䐹 䙶㔋㶘㿅 䜬㑭㞲䙶䤿㠫㑞䙶 䙶㔋 䙶䜬䐹 䶖㔋䈁㔋㶘 㔋䶖㯷䤿㠫䶖㞲㔋㶘㔋䐹 䜬 㩲䌘㞲㠫䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 㕃䙶㔋㶘㔋 㩲䙶㔋 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹 㑞㔋㞲 䙶㠫㶘㞲㽟
㽟㽟㽟
㮹䶖 䤿䶖㔋 㩲䌘䐹㔋㿅 㞲䙶㔋 㐾䤿㩲㩲 䜬䶖䐹 㞲䙶㔋 㡗䜬䌘䐹 㕃㔋㶘㔋 㕃䙶䌘㩲䳙㔋㶘䌘䶖㑞 㩲䤿䀚㞲㑭䎹㿅 㕃䙶䌘㑭㔋 䤿䶖 㞲䙶㔋 䤿㞲䙶㔋㶘 㩲䌘䐹㔋㿅 㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋 㑞㑭䜬䶖㯷㔋䐹 䤿䈁㔋㶘 䜬䶖䐹 㩲䌘㑞䙶㔋䐹㽟
䶑㔋 㶘䜬䌘㩲㔋䐹 㞲䙶㔋 㳃䙶䜬䶖 䘰㠫 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 䌘䶖 䙶䌘㩲 䙶䜬䶖䐹㿅 㡗㠫㞲㞲㔋㶘䌘䶖㑞㿅 “䛗㠫䐹䐹䎹㿅 䜬㶘㔋 䎹䤿㠫 䀚㠫㑭㑭䇽”
㳃䙶㔋
䀚䤿
㕃䌘䙶㞲
㩲䤿䙶䤿䈎
䙶㞲㩲㔋㔋
㑭㯷䐹㞲’䶖䤿㠫
䜬䤿㞲䤿䶖㠫㡗㩲㞲䜬
㔋㞲䶖
㳃䜬䙶䶖
䜬䶖䙶㞲
㕇䜬
䶖㑞䜬㔋䌘㑭㔼䶖
䙶㠫䐹㡗㔋㡗
䳙㠫
䌘䐹䜬㿅㛅
䙶㞲㞲䜬
䌘䙶㩲
㡗㽟䜬䶖㶘䌘㔋䌘䶖㑞
䳙㩲䐹㔋㔋
㔋䙶㿅䜬䐹
䤿䤿䐹㔋㑭䈎
䤿䀚
㔋㡗䤿㶘
㛅㽟㩲
㠫䘰
㡗䜬䌘㿅㔋䐹䶖㩲
䙶䜬㡗㯷㞲
䋌䙶㔋
䌘㩲䙶
㑞䶖䎹䤿㠫
㡗㯷㐾䜬䤿㞲
㑭㑭䌘㿅㞲䎹㑞䙶
䳙㠫㽟㽟㽟
㔋㞲䙶䶖
㞠㕃㶘䐹䤿
䛗㠫㞲 㞲㶘㠫㞲䙶䀚㠫㑭㑭䎹㿅 䌘㞲 㕃䜬㩲䶖’㞲 㩲㑭䤿㕃㦚 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋 㩲㞲䜬㶘㞲 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㐾䜬㞲㞲㑭㔋 㠫䶖㞲䌘㑭 䶖䤿㕃㿅 䶖䤿㞲 㔋䈁㔋䶖 䜬 㡗䌘䶖㠫㞲㔋 䙶䜬䐹 䳙䜬㩲㩲㔋䐹㽟
㕇㔋㩲䳙䌘㞲㔋 㞲䙶㔋 㑭䜬㶘㑞㔋 䶖㠫㡗㐾㔋㶘 䤿䀚 䘬䜬䌘䜬㿅 㯷䤿㡗䳙䜬㶘㔋䐹 㞲䤿 㞲䙶㔋 㑵䤿䌘䐹 㥒㶘䌘㡗䤿㶘䐹䌘䜬㑭 㕇㔋㡗䤿䶖㩲 䌘䶖 㞲䙶㔋 䐹䌘㡗㔋䶖㩲䌘䤿䶖䜬㑭 㶘䌘䀚㞲 㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋 㔋䶖㯷䤿㠫䶖㞲㔋㶘㔋䐹㿅 㞲䙶㔋䎹 㕃㔋㶘㔋 㑭䌘䈎㔋 㯷䙶䌘㑭䐹’㩲 䳙㑭䜬䎹㽟
䚳㞲
㡗䤿㞲㡗㔋䶖㽟
㩲䌘䙶㞲
䚳 䐹䤿䍞㔋䶖 䘬䜬䌘䜬 䀚䤿㶘㡗㔋䐹 䜬 㯷䌘㶘㯷㑭㔋㿅 㞲㶘䜬䳙䳙䌘䶖㑞 㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋 䌘䶖 㞲䙶㔋 㡗䌘䐹䐹㑭㔋㿅 㐾㠫㞲 㩲㠫䐹䐹㔋䶖㑭䎹 㩲㞲䤿䳙䳙㔋䐹㽟 䋌䙶㔋 䳙㠫䳙䌘㑭㩲 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋㩲㔋 䘬䜬䌘䜬 㩲㠫䐹䐹㔋䶖㑭䎹 䀚㑭䌘㯷䈎㔋㶘㔋䐹㿅 㩲䙶䤿䤿㞲䌘䶖㑞 㩲䤿㡗㔋㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞 䤿㠫㞲㿅 㩲㔋㔋㡗䌘䶖㑞 㞲䤿 䜬䌘㡗 㞲䙶㶘䤿㠫㑞䙶 㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋’㩲 㐾䤿䐹䎹㽟
㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋 䀚㶘䤿㕃䶖㔋䐹—䌘䶖 䀚䜬㯷㞲㿅 㩲䤿㡗㔋 䘬䜬䌘䜬 䙶䜬䐹 㡗䜬䐹㔋 㞲䙶㔋 㩲䜬㡗㔋 㡗䤿䈁㔋 䜬㑞䜬䌘䶖㩲㞲 䙶䌘㡗 䜬 䀚㔋㕃 㩲㔋㯷䤿䶖䐹㩲 䜬㑞䤿 䌘䶖 㞲䙶㔋 㐾䜬㞲㞲㑭㔋㽟
䌘㩲㞲䙶
䙶㑞㞲䤿㠫䙶㞲
䜬㩲䜬㕃㑭䎹
䀚䤿
㕇䜬
㡗䤿㔋㩲
—㐾䌘㞲㞲㠫
䙶㡗㑞䌘㞲
㳃䙶㔋
㐾㔋
㑞䶖㩲䐹㠫䶖㶘㠫䤿䌘㶘
䤿㑞㑞䶖䐹䌘䐹
䙶䐹䜬
䌘䈎䐹䶖
䶖䜬䐹
㩲㕃䜬䜬䎹㑭
㑞䐹䐹㔋䤿䐹
䌘㕃㞲䙶
䐹㔋䍞䶖䤿
㠫㽟㑭㞲䀚䀚㯷䌘䐹䌘
㡗䙶㿅䌘
㯷㞲㞲䜬䈎䜬
䤿䶖㕃
㔋㡗㔋䐹㩲㔋
“㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋㿅 㞲䙶㔋䎹’㑭㑭 㩲㔋㑭䀚㷍䐹㔋㩲㞲㶘㠫㯷㞲㿅 䐹䤿䶖’㞲 䀚䤿㶘㯷㔋 䌘㞲 䌘䀚 䎹䤿㠫 㯷䜬䶖’㞲 䈎㔋㔋䳙 㞲䙶㔋㡗㿅” 䟰䤿㠫 䟰㔋 㩲䜬䌘䐹 㩲䤿䀚㞲㑭䎹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲㽟
“㮹䙶㿅 䤿䈎䜬䎹㽟” 㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋 㩲䙶㶘㠫㑞㑞㔋䐹㿅 㞲䙶㔋䶖 㯷䙶㠫㯷䈎㑭㔋䐹 㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲㑭䎹㿅 㶘䜬䌘㩲䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋 㳃䙶䜬䶖 䘰㠫 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 䙶䌘㑞䙶㿅 “䛗㠫䐹䐹䎹㿅 䌘䶖 㞲䙶䜬㞲 㯷䜬㩲㔋㿅 㑭㔋㞲’㩲 㑞䤿 㐾䌘㑞㒝”
䶖䐹䜬
䤿䀚
䜬䜬䘬㩲䌘’
㕃䜬㩲
㑞㔋㞲㞲䌘䶖㑞
㔋䌘䤿㞲㞲䜬䙶㩲䌘䶖
䜬㩲㑞㶘䶖㞲㔋
䌘䋌䐹㶘㔋
䙶㳃㔋
䎹㿅㔋㩲㔋
䶖㑞㑞䤿䐹䐹䌘
䜬㕇
䶖䜬䐹
㶘㔋䙶㞲㔋
㑞䙶㑭㞲䌘
㶘㡗䀚䤿
䤿㕃㩲䙶䜬㩲䐹
㔋㑭㽟㞲䀚
㔋䙶㞲
䜬㩲㕃
䶖䤿
㩲䳙㶘㔋䤿㿅䌘䌘䶖㩲㡗
㞲䜬䌘㿅䌘㞲㶘㶘䐹㔋
㕃䶖䤿
䙶㞲㔋
㐑䶖㩲㞲䜬䶖㞲㑭䎹㿅 䜬㐾䤿䈁㔋 㞲䙶㔋 㩲䈎䎹㿅 㞲䙶㔋 㯷㑭䤿㠫䐹㩲 㶘䤿䌘㑭㔋䐹㿅 㞲䙶㔋 㕃䌘䶖䐹 䜬䶖䐹 㯷㑭䤿㠫䐹㩲 㯷䙶䜬䶖㑞㔋䐹 㯷䤿㑭䤿㶘㿅 䜬䶖䐹 䜬 㑞䌘㑞䜬䶖㞲䌘㯷 䘰䌘㑞䙶㞲 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 䛗㑭䜬䐹㔋 㩲㑭䤿㕃㑭䎹 䐹㔋㩲㯷㔋䶖䐹㔋䐹 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋 䈁䤿㶘㞲㔋㘆 䌘䶖 㞲䙶㔋 㯷㑭䤿㠫䐹㩲㒝
㐑㞲’㩲 䐹䌘䀚䀚䌘㯷㠫㑭㞲 㞲䤿 㔋㩲㞲䌘㡗䜬㞲㔋 㞲䙶㔋 㩲䌘䍞㔋 䤿䀚 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㩲㕃䌘㶘㑭䌘䶖㑞 㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲 㩲㕃䤿㶘䐹㦚 䤿䶖㑭䎹 䰇㠫㩲㞲 䜬 㯷䤿㶘䶖㔋㶘 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㐾㑭䜬䐹㔋 㔋㡗㔋㶘㑞㔋䐹㽟
䜬㕇
䌘䙶㩲
㞲䶖䜬䌘㑞
㔋䋌㿅䶖䙶
㳃䙶㔋
㕃㞠䤿㶘䐹
䜬䙶㿅䶖䐹
䶖䌘
䘰㑞㞲䌘䙶
㔋䙶㞲
䤿䐹䶖㕃
㩲䜬
㞲䜬䶖㑭䎹㩲㞲㒝䶖䌘
䌘䶖
䶖㳃䙶䜬
䜬㐾䳙㶘㠫䎹㞲㑭
䶖㕃㑞㩲㠫
㑭㑭㔋䀚
㞠㕃㶘䤿䐹
䙶㞲㔋
䘰㠫
㔋㞲䙶
㩲䈎䎹
“䶑㔋䜬䈁㔋䶖㑭䎹 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹㒝㒝”
䚳 䐹㔋㔋䳙 䈁䤿䌘㯷㔋 㶘䜬䶖㑞 䤿㠫㞲 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋’㩲 㡗䤿㠫㞲䙶㽟㽟㽟 䋌䙶㔋 䙶㠫㑞㔋 䘰䌘㑞䙶㞲 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲 䳙㑭㠫䶖㑞㔋䐹 㞲䤿㕃䜬㶘䐹 㞲䙶㔋 㔋䜬㶘㞲䙶㒝
䙶㔋㞲
䙶㔋㞲
㕃䜬㩲
䚳㩲
㩲䶖㑞㔋䌘䶖㶘㞲䌘
㞲㔋䙶
㶘䤿㕃䐹㩲
㔋㞲䙶
䶖㔋㶘䌘㡗䜬㑞䌘䶖
䌘㶘㔋㩲䐹䜬
䌘㕃㞲䙶
䌘㞲㑭䙶
䐹䙶䜬䶖㩲
㞲䙶㔋
㞠㶘䤿㕃䐹
㑞䙶䘰㞲䌘
䤿㠫㩲㯷㑭㿅䐹
䤿㐾䜬䈁㔋
㑭䙶䌘䐹䤿䶖㑞
䜬
㐾䈎㑭㽟䤿㯷
䜬䜬䘬䌘
䤿㞲
㔋㑭䀚㑭㿅
䜬㡗䶖
㞲䌘䶖䤿
䶖㑞䌘㞲䜬
䙶䶖㿅㩲䐹䜬
䌘㯷㑭㞲䶖䌘㞲䎹䶖䌘䈁㔋㩲
䤿䙶㐾㞲
㞲䌘
㔋䙶㞲
䶖䌘㑞䜬㞲
䌘䀚
㶘䤿㞲䶖㠫㑞䐹—䜬
䤿㡗㔋䶖㡗㞲
䌘䌘䶖䌘㐾㔋㩲㑭䈁
䙶㶘㞲䌘㔋
䛗㠫㞲 㞲䙶㔋䎹 䐹䌘䐹䶖’㞲 㐾㑭䤿㯷䈎 䌘㞲—䤿㶘 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹䶖’㞲 䜬㞲 䜬㑭㑭㒝
䋌䙶㔋 䘰䌘㑞䙶㞲 㞠䙶䌘㔋㑭䐹㩲 䜬䶖䶖䌘䙶䌘㑭䜬㞲㔋䐹 䌘䶖 䜬䶖 䌘䶖㩲㞲䜬䶖㞲㒝
䐹㐾䜬㑭㔋
䤿䍞䶖䐹㔋
㑞䙶䌘㞲䘰
䜬
㩲㩲㶘䳙䈎䜬
㕃㒝䤿㞠㶘䐹
㩲㞲䌘䙶
㞲䙶㔋㶘㔋
䙶㞲㔋
䶖䌘䜬㞲㑞
㑭䌘䶖䀚䜬䎹㑭
㩲䚳
㔋㔋㘆㩲䳙䤿䈁㑭䌘
䐹䜬㶘䤿䶖䌘㑞䶖
䤿䀚
䌘㞲䘰㑞䙶
䙶㞲㔋
㶘䐹㕃㞠䤿
䘬䌘䶖㞲䜬
㯷䳙㔋㶘䌘㔋䐹
㔋䜬㶘㞲䙶㿅
䎹䤿䶖㑭
㔋㞲䙶
㶘㕃㔋㔋
䛗䤿䤿㡗——㒝㒝㒝
䚳㩲 㞲䙶㔋 㐾㑭䜬䐹㔋 㑭䜬䶖䐹㔋䐹㿅 䜬 㩲㕃䤿㶘䐹 䙶㠫㡗 㶘㔋㩲䤿㠫䶖䐹㔋䐹 㞲䙶㶘䤿㠫㑞䙶 㞲䙶㔋 㩲䈎䎹㿅 䀚䤿㑭㑭䤿㕃㔋䐹 㐾䎹 䜬 㕃䜬䈁㔋 䤿䀚 䜬䌘㶘 㩲㯷䜬㞲㞲㔋㶘䌘䶖㑞 䤿㠫㞲 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋 䀚㑭䜬㞲 㑞㶘䤿㠫䶖䐹㿅 㩲㕃㔋㔋䳙䌘䶖㑞 䜬㶘䤿㠫䶖䐹 㠫䶖㞲䌘㑭 䌘㞲 㔋㘆㞲㔋䶖䐹㔋䐹 䜬 㞲䙶䤿㠫㩲䜬䶖䐹 㡗㔋㞲㔋㶘㩲 䜬㕃䜬䎹 㐾㔋䀚䤿㶘㔋 㑞㶘䜬䐹㠫䜬㑭㑭䎹 㯷䜬㑭㡗䌘䶖㑞 䐹䤿㕃䶖㽟
䙶㔋
䜬
㕃㩲䜬
㩲㕃䤿㑭䎹㑭
㑞䌘䜬䶖㞲
䙶㑞㞲䌘㑭
㞲䙶㡗䌘—䙶㔋
㕃䎹䜬䜬
䌘㕃䙶㞲
㞲䙶㔋
㕃䤿㞠䐹㶘
䀚㐾䤿㔋㔋㶘
㑞㠫䜬䐹䜬㶘㑭㑭䎹
䜬㞲
䌘䙶䘰㞲㑞
䈁䜬㩲㔋䌘㡗㩲
䜬䐹䐹㿅㑭䶖㔋
䐹㞲㶘䀚䌘㔋䐹
㳃䙶㔋
㔋䪬㩲㶘㞲䤿
䜬㩲
㔋㔋䌘㶘䶖㞲
䙶㞲㔋
㔋㑞䶖䤿㿅
䙶䶖㘆㑞䌘㔋㑭䜬
㩲㩲㽟㠫㔋䌘㶘䀚
㩲㯷䐹䜬㞲㞲㔋㔋㶘
䶖㔋㯷㔋㩲
㔋㞲䙶
㕇䜬
䜬㞲
㑞䐹㔋䜬䍞
㩲㑭㿅䌘䎹㞲㑞䙶㑭
㿅㞲䙶䐹㞲㶘㔋䜬㩲㔋
䤿㑭䎹䶖
䶖䜬䐹
䶖䌘㞲䤿䳙
䶖㞲㔋㞠䤿
㞲䙶䌘㩲
䜬㑭䶖䌘䈁㑞㔋
䙶䋌㔋
䶖㕃䤿
䌘㕃䐹㽟䶖
㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋 㩲㑭䤿㠫㯷䙶㔋䐹 䙶䌘㩲 㩲䙶䤿㠫㑭䐹㔋㶘㩲㿅 㕃䜬㑭䈎㔋䐹 䤿䈁㔋㶘 㞲䤿 䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫㿅 䜬䶖䐹 㕃䌘㞲䙶 䜬䶖 㔋㡗㐾䜬㶘㶘䜬㩲㩲㔋䐹 㩲㡗䌘㑭㔋 㩲䜬䌘䐹㿅 “䛗䤿㩲㩲㿅 㐑 㑞䤿㞲 㯷䜬㶘㶘䌘㔋䐹 䜬㕃䜬䎹㽟㽟㽟”
“䶑㔋䜬䈁㔋䶖㑭䎹 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹䇽” 䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫 㩲㠫䐹䐹㔋䶖㑭䎹 㩲䜬䌘䐹㽟
䙶”䒛㽟㽟㽟
㞲䜬
䜬㕇
㐑”㞲
㶘㔋䜬
㡗䤿㶘㔋
㡗䜬㩲䶖㔋
䌘㩲䙶㞲
㔋㩲㑞䙶䐹㠫㑞㶘
㕃䙶䌘㞲
䙶䜬㩲㑭㡗㕃㯷䌘䌘䎹㑭
䤿䈁㔋㡗㩲
㞲㿅”䌘
㔋㩲㔋㡗㩲
㡗䜬䶖㔋䐹
䤿㞲㡗㡗䶖㿅㔋
“䳙㶘㠫䀚䤿㔋䇽㑭㕃
䰇㩲㠫㞲
㳃䙶㔋
“䚳㩲 㑭䤿䶖㑞 䜬㩲 䎹䤿㠫’㶘㔋 䙶䜬䳙䳙䎹㽟” 䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫 㩲㡗䌘㑭㔋䐹㿅 㠫䶖㯷䤿䶖㯷㔋㶘䶖㔋䐹 䜬㐾䤿㠫㞲 㩲㠫㯷䙶 㡗䜬㞲㞲㔋㶘㩲㽟
㽟㽟㽟
䶑䜬㑭䈁㔋䶖䎹㔋
䐹㶘㞠㽟㕃䤿
㪽䙶㔋䶖 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㑞䌘䜬䶖㞲 䘰䌘㑞䙶㞲 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 䐹䌘㩲䳙㔋㶘㩲㔋䐹㿅 䜬䶖䐹 㞲䙶㔋 㐾䜬㞲㞲㑭㔋 㕃䜬㩲 䤿䈁㔋㶘㿅 㑭㔋䜬䈁䌘䶖㑞 䤿䶖㑭䎹 䜬 䙶㠫㑞㔋 䀚䌘㩲㩲㠫㶘㔋㿅 㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 䜬䶖䐹 㕇䜬䤿䌘㩲㞲 䛗䜬䌘 㒴䌘㔋 䀚䌘䶖䜬㑭㑭䎹 㔋㘆䙶䜬㑭㔋䐹㽟
㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 䐹䌘㶘㔋㯷㞲㑭䎹 䐹䌘㩲㡗䌘㩲㩲㔋䐹 䙶䌘㩲 䋌䌘㑞㔋㶘 㦹䌘䶖㑞 㥒䜬㞲㞲㔋㶘䶖㽟㽟㽟 䜬㑭㞲䙶䤿㠫㑞䙶 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㕃䜬㩲 䰇㠫㩲㞲 㞲䙶㔋 䀚䌘㶘㩲㞲 㩲㞲䜬㑞㔋 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㕇䌘䈁䌘䶖㔋 䛗㔋䜬㩲㞲 䋌㶘䜬䶖㩲䀚䤿㶘㡗䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䋌䌘㑞㔋㶘 㦹䌘䶖㑞 㥒䜬㞲㞲㔋㶘䶖㿅 㔋䈁㔋䶖 䀚㠫㑭㑭䎹 䳙䤿㕃㔋㶘㔋䐹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶㔋 㞲䙶䌘㶘䐹 㩲㞲䜬㑞㔋㿅 㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 㶘㔋㯷䈎䤿䶖㔋䐹 䙶㔋 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹䶖’㞲 㕃䌘㞲䙶㩲㞲䜬䶖䐹 㞲䙶䜬㞲 䘰䌘㑞䙶㞲 䘬䌘䜬䶖㞲 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 䀚䜬㑭㑭䌘䶖㑞 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋 㩲䈎䎹㽟
䤿䶖㔋
䜬㑭䃇’㔋㩲㡗
㔋㩲䐹㩲䳙䜬㠫㶘㩲
䳙㞠䜬㶘䶖㠫㠫㑭㔋㶘㞲䜬
㞲䜬㶘䶖䙶㔋䤿
㽟㩲䜬㡗㯷䙶
㞲㐑
䌘㩲
㩲㩲㑞㔋㞲㶘䤿䶖㞲
䌘䌘㔋䈁䶖㕇
㔋䙶䋌
㑭䌘䈎㔋
㶘㶘㞲㔋㯷䶖㠫
䐹䜬䶖䘰
䐹㑭䜬䜬㔋㶘䎹
䌘䶖
䎹㐑㠫䚶㶘䌘䶖
䳙㽟㽟䤿㕃㔋㶘㽟
㕃㔋㔋㔋㞲䶖㐾
㔋㞲䙶
䐹䜬䶖
㔋㞲䙶
㑭䈁㔋㑭㔋
䜬
䜬㑞䳙
㔋䙶㩲㥒䜬
䳙㐾䎹䜬㶘䤿㑭㐾
“䋌䙶㔋㶘㔋’㩲 䜬㑭㕃䜬䎹㩲 㩲䤿㡗㔋䤿䶖㔋 㐾㔋㞲㞲㔋㶘㿅 䜬䶖䐹 㞲䙶㔋㶘㔋’㩲 䜬㑭㕃䜬䎹㩲 㩲䤿㡗㔋㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞 䙶䌘㑞䙶㔋㶘㽟㽟㽟” 㕇䜬䤿䌘㩲㞲 䛗䜬䌘 㒴䌘㔋 㑭䜬㡗㔋䶖㞲㔋䐹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲㿅 “䶑㠫䜬䶖㑞 䛗䜬䌘䀚㠫㿅 䌘㞲 㩲㔋㔋㡗㩲 䤿㠫㶘 䈁䌘㔋㕃䳙䤿䌘䶖㞲 䌘㩲 㩲㞲䌘㑭㑭 㶘䜬㞲䙶㔋㶘 䶖䜬㶘㶘䤿㕃㽟㽟㽟”
㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 㑞䜬䈁㔋 䜬 㕃㶘䎹 㩲㡗䌘㑭㔋 䜬䶖䐹 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹䶖’㞲 䐹㔋䶖䎹 㕇䜬䤿䌘㩲㞲 䛗䜬䌘 㒴䌘㔋’㩲 㕃䤿㶘䐹㩲㽟
䶖䌘
䘰㠫䤿
㕃䤿䶖㽟
䤿㶘
㞲䌘
䐹䤿㑭
㶘㞲䌘䤿
䜬㞲㔋㐾㞲㑭㿅
䌘㕃䙶㞲㔋
㡗䜬䤿㕃䶖
㡗䌘䙶
䜬㕃㩲
㞲䙶㔋
㔋䙶㞲㶘㪽㔋䙶
䛗㩲’㩲䤿㩲
㑞㩲㩲㞲䤿’䙶
㞲䙶㔋
㩲䙶㞲䤿㔋
㯷䳙㑭㔋䜬䜬㐾
䶖䌘
㔋䐹㶘㠫䶖
䀚䤿
䤿㿅䤿䶖㑭㞲㯷㶘
䌘䘬䜬䜬
䶖㯷䙶䌘㑞㞲䜬㡗
㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 䜬㑭㕃䜬䎹㩲 䳙㶘䌘䐹㔋䐹 䙶䌘㡗㩲㔋㑭䀚 䤿䶖 㐾㔋䌘䶖㑞 䤿䶖㔋 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 䀚㔋㕃 㕃䌘㞲䙶 䶖䤿 㔋䚶㠫䜬㑭㩲 䌘䶖 㞲䙶㔋 㕃䤿㶘㑭䐹㿅 䤿䈁㔋㶘㑭䤿䤿䈎䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋 㕃䙶䤿㑭㔋 䤿䀚 㔼䙶䌘䶖䜬㿅 䜬䳙䜬㶘㞲 䀚㶘䤿㡗 䜬 䀚㔋㕃 䤿㑭䐹 㑞㠫䎹㩲 䀚㔋㔋㑭䌘䶖㑞 㔋䈁㔋䶖㑭䎹 㡗䜬㞲㯷䙶㔋䐹㿅 䤿䶖㑭䎹 㞲䙶㔋 䘬䤿䐹㑭䎹 䘰䜬䶖䐹 䌘㩲 㠫䶖㐾㔋䜬㞲䜬㐾㑭㔋㽟㽟㽟 䋌䙶㔋 㞲㶘㠫㔋 䐹㶘䜬㑞䤿䶖 䌘㩲 㠫䶖㐾㔋䜬㞲䜬㐾㑭㔋㦚 㶘㔋䳙㶘㔋㩲㔋䶖㞲䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋 㕃䙶䤿㑭㔋 䤿䀚 㔼䙶䌘䶖䜬’㩲 㑭㔋䎹 㑭䌘䶖㔋 䀚䤿㶘㞲㠫䶖㔋㿅 㐾㔋䌘䶖㑞 䜬㑞䜬䌘䶖㩲㞲 䌘㞲 䌘㩲 㞲䤿 㐾㔋 䜬㑞䜬䌘䶖㩲㞲 㞲䙶㔋 㔋䶖㞲䌘㶘㔋 㕇䌘䈁䌘䶖㔋 䘰䜬䶖䐹㿅 㞲㶘㠫㑭䎹 䌘䶖䈁䌘䶖㯷䌘㐾㑭㔋 㐾䎹 䜬䶖䎹䤿䶖㔋㽟
㐑䶖 䀚㶘䤿䶖㞲 䤿䀚 䙶䌘㡗㿅 㞲䙶㔋 㞲䙶㶘㔋㔋 㕃䌘㞲䙶 䛗䤿㩲㩲 䘰㠫䤿—㕃䙶㔋㞲䙶㔋㶘 䌘㞲 㕃䜬㩲 㕇䜬 㳃䙶㔋’㩲 䶑㔋䜬䈁㔋䶖㑭䎹 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹㿅 㞲䙶㔋 䳙㔋㯷㠫㑭䌘䜬㶘 㐾㑭䜬㯷䈎 䀚䌘㶘㔋 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 䀚䤿㶘㔋䌘㑞䶖 㕃䤿㡗䜬䶖 䟰䤿㠫 䟰㔋 䜬䶖䐹 䙶㔋㶘 㔋㘆㞲㶘㔋㡗㔋 㩲䳙㔋㔋䐹㿅 䤿㶘 㞲䙶㔋 㡗㔋㞲䙶䤿䐹㩲 䤿䀚 䛗䤿㩲㩲 䘰㠫䤿—㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 㕃䜬㩲 䐹㶘㔋䶖㯷䙶㔋䐹 䌘䶖 㯷䤿㑭䐹 㩲㕃㔋䜬㞲㽟
㐾䎹
䌘㑞䶖㔋㐾
㡗㠫㯷䙶
䶖㞲䌘㽟䙶㕃䌘
㑞䌘䙶㞲㡗
䙶㔋㞲
㔋㐾
㞲䌘
㠫㑭䎹㶘㞲
䶖㑭䎹䤿
㶘㡗㔋䜬㞲㞲
㞲㐑
䤿䶖㔋
䜬䳙㑞
䳙㔋㽟䤿㶘㕃
㞲㶘䙶㔋㔋
㩲䜬㕃
㕃䜬㩲
䐹㑭㯷䤿㠫
䤿㚛
㔋㿅䜬㕃䜬㶘䐹䀚㞲㶘
䌘䶖
㶘㔋㔋㩲㘆䳙㩲
䤿㞲
䜬䳙㩲䤿㑭㶘㔋㑭䶖䎹
䙶㞲㔋
㞲䌘
䤿䙶㕃
䐹㔋䌘㩲㐾㯷㔋㶘䐹
㑭䀚㠫㑭䎹
㯷䌘㞲㶘㯷䌘䌘䶖㩲䜬㔋
㔋㔋㩲㩲䶖
䜬㶘䙶䐹
㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹 䀚㔋㔋㑭 䙶䤿㕃 㞲㔋㶘㶘䌘䀚䎹䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋 䳙䤿㕃㔋㶘 䳙㶘䤿䐹㠫㯷㔋䐹 㐾䎹 㞲䙶㔋 㩲㔋㑭䀚㷍䐹㔋㩲㞲㶘㠫㯷㞲 䤿䀚 㞲㕃䤿 䘬䜬䌘䜬 㞲㶘㠫㑭䎹 㕃䜬㩲—㩲㠫㯷䙶 㞲㔋㶘㶘䌘䀚䎹䌘䶖㑞 㩲㔋㑭䀚㷍䐹㔋㩲㞲㶘㠫㯷㞲 䀚䤿㶘㯷㔋㩲 䙶䜬䐹 㐾㔋㔋䶖 㔋䀚䀚䤿㶘㞲㑭㔋㩲㩲㑭䎹 䐹䌘㩲㩲䌘䳙䜬㞲㔋䐹 䌘䶖㞲䤿 䶖䤿㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞䶖㔋㩲㩲㽟
䛗㑭䤿㯷䈎䌘䶖㑞 䜬 䀚䤿㶘㯷㔋 䜬䶖䐹 䶖㠫㑭㑭䌘䀚䎹䌘䶖㑞 䌘㞲 㔋䶖㞲䌘㶘㔋㑭䎹 䌘㩲 㑭䌘䈎㔋 㞲䙶㔋 㯷䙶䜬㩲㡗 䤿䀚 㯷䌘䈁䌘㑭䌘䍞䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖㩲—㩲䤿㡗㔋㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞 㪽䜬䶖㑞 䶑㠫 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹 䶖㔋䈁㔋㶘 㞲䤿㠫㯷䙶㽟
“䈎䶖䋌䜬䙶
䀚㶘䤿
㠫䤿䘰
㠫㿅䎹䤿
“㯷䶖䌘㞲㩲䜬㩲㽟㩲䜬㔋
䤿㞲㩲䌘㕇䜬
㿅䐹㶘䀚䌘㔋䶖
㠫㶘䤿䎹
㠫㽟䘰㽟㽟䤿
䋌䙶㔋 㔼㔋䶖㞲㔋䶖䶖䌘䜬㑭 䋌㶘䌘㐾㠫㑭䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䘰㔋䜬䐹㔋㶘 㞲㶘㠫㑭䎹 㑭䌘䈁㔋䐹 㠫䳙 㞲䤿 䙶䌘㩲 㶘㔋䳙㠫㞲䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䜬㩲 㞲䙶㔋 㔋䈁㔋㶘㑞㶘㔋㔋䶖 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㕇䜬䤿䌘㩲㡗㷍㯷㠫㑭㞲䌘䈁䜬㞲㔋䐹 䀚䌘㔋㑭䐹㿅 䙶䜬䈁䌘䶖㑞 㕃㔋䜬㞲䙶㔋㶘㔋䐹 䤿䈁㔋㶘 䜬 㞲䙶䤿㠫㩲䜬䶖䐹 䎹㔋䜬㶘㩲㽟 㕇㔋㩲䳙䌘㞲㔋 䶖䤿㕃 㐾㔋䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋 㑭㔋䜬䐹㔋㶘 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㞠䙶㔋䶖䍞䙶䤿㠫 㕇䜬䤿 䃇㔋䜬㑭㡗㿅 䙶㔋 㩲㞲䜬㶘㞲㔋䐹 䜬㩲 䜬 㡗㔋㶘㔋 䋌䜬䤿䌘㩲㞲 㕃䌘㞲䙶 㠫䶖㶘㔋㡗䜬㶘䈎䜬㐾㑭㔋 㞲䜬㑭㔋䶖㞲 㐾㠫㞲 㔋㘆䳙㔋㶘䌘㔋䶖㯷㔋䐹 㞲䙶㔋 㩲䳙㑭㔋䶖䐹䤿㶘 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㡗䤿䶖䈎㩲’ 㑞䤿㑭䐹㔋䶖 䜬㑞㔋㿅 䙶䜬䈁䌘䶖㑞 㕃䌘㞲䶖㔋㩲㩲㔋䐹 㯷䤿㠫䶖㞲㑭㔋㩲㩲 䳙㶘䤿䐹䌘㑞䌘㔋㩲㿅 䜬䶖䐹 㞲䙶㠫㩲 㶘㔋㡗䜬䌘䶖㔋䐹 㯷䜬㑭㡗 㔋䈁㔋䶖 䶖䤿㕃㽟
“㐑 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹 䙶䜬㶘䐹㑭䎹 㐾㔋 㯷䜬㑭㑭㔋䐹 䜬 㕇䜬䤿䌘㩲㞲 䀚㶘䌘㔋䶖䐹㿅 䜬㩲 㐑 䐹䤿 䶖䤿㞲 㯷㠫㑭㞲䌘䈁䜬㞲㔋 䋌䜬䤿䌘㩲㡗㿅” 䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫 㩲䙶䤿䤿䈎 䙶䌘㩲 䙶㔋䜬䐹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㞲䌘㡗㔋㽟 “㐑 䐹䤿䶖’㞲 㔋䈁㔋䶖 㠫䶖䐹㔋㶘㩲㞲䜬䶖䐹 㕃䙶䜬㞲 ‘㕇䜬䤿’ 䌘㩲㿅 㩲䤿 㐑 䐹䜬㶘㔋 䶖䤿㞲 䜬㯷㯷㔋䳙㞲 㐾㔋䌘䶖㑞 㯷䜬㑭㑭㔋䐹 䜬 㕇䜬䤿䌘㩲㞲 䀚㶘䌘㔋䶖䐹 㐾䎹 㞲䙶㔋 㔋㑭䐹㔋㶘㽟”
䶖䋌”䙶㔋
䶑㔋
䜬㑭㯷㑭
䛗䤿㩲㩲
䎹䤿㠫
㑭䤿䐹
䌘䙶㩲㞲
䶖䜬㡗
䜬㯷㶘㔋䐹
䜬㞲㔋䈎䶖
䤿㠫䘰
㞲㩲䌘㩲㔋䎹䤿㶘㡗㠫
䳙㑭㯷㔋䜬
㡗䜬䶖
㠫㑞䶖㔋㽟㔋䶖䌘
㩲䶑䌘
䶖䶖㞲㔋䌘㑭㔋㔼䶖䜬
㞲㩲䌘䙶
㔋䤿䙶䳙
㡗㞲䤿㶘䳙䎹䳙㑭
䶑㠫
㐾㞲䋌䶖㑭㠫㶘䌘䤿䜬䌘
䐹”䤿㽟㔋㩲
䐹䜬㔋䘰㶘㔋
䜬䶖㔋㑭䌘䈁㑞
䶖㠫䎹䤿㑞
㩲㞲㞲䙶䤿㠫㑞䙶
㔋㑭㞲
䳙㑭㠫㔋䌘㩲㶘䤿
䜬㕃㩲
䶖㔋㑞㔋䌘㩲
䤿㶘䙶㞲㠫㑞䙶
䤿㿅㠫䘰
㯷䜬㐾䜬㽟䈎
䙶㔋䋌
䶖䜬㪽㑞
䙶㩲䋌䌘
䌘㩲㿅䐹䜬
䌘䀚
㩲䜬
㔋䈎䌘㑭
䌘㨦㽟㠫
䜬㩲㕃
䀚㶘䤿
㔋䶖㔋䐹䐹䌘
䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫 㡗㔋㶘㔋㑭䎹 䶖䤿䐹䐹㔋䐹㽟
“䛗䤿㩲㩲 䘰㠫䤿㿅” 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲㿅 㞲䙶㔋 㔼㔋䶖㞲㔋䶖䶖䌘䜬㑭 䋌㶘䌘㐾㠫㑭䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䘰㔋䜬䐹㔋㶘 㔋㘆䙶䜬㑭㔋䐹 䜬 㐾㶘㔋䜬㞲䙶㿅 㩲䜬䎹䌘䶖㑞㿅 “㞲䙶㔋㶘㔋 䌘㩲 㩲䤿㡗㔋㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞 㐑 㕃䌘㩲䙶 㞲䤿 䜬㩲䈎 䀚䤿㶘㽟㽟㽟 㐑 㕃䤿䶖䐹㔋㶘 䌘䀚 䛗䤿㩲㩲 䘰㠫䤿 䌘㩲 㕃䌘㑭㑭䌘䶖㑞 㞲䤿 䜬㩲㩲䌘㩲㞲䇽 㮹䀚 㯷䤿㠫㶘㩲㔋㿅 㐑 㕃䤿㠫㑭䐹䶖’㞲 㑭㔋㞲 䛗䤿㩲㩲 䘰㠫䤿 䙶㔋㑭䳙 㕃䌘㞲䙶䤿㠫㞲 㯷䤿㡗䳙㔋䶖㩲䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖㽟”
㩲㒴㠫㞲
㔋䜬䈁䙶
䀚䌘
䌘䤿䙶㽟㔋㯷㯷”
䎹䤿㠫
㞲㶘㞲㔋㔋㐾
㞲㞲䙶䜬
‘䜬䙶䐹䶖㞲
㑭㠫㕃䤿䐹
㩲㔋㔋㔋䐹㩲㶘㘆䳙
“㔋䐹㦇㑭㿅㶘
㔋䜬㑭㐾䎹㽟㽟㽟䈁㶘㑭
䙶䜬㿅㔋䈁
䌘㞲
䌘㩲䙶㑞㔋㿅䐹
㨦䌘㠫
䤿㠫䎹
䜬㿅㩲㑞䌘䶖䎹
㑭㔋䎹㠫䐹㩲䶖䐹
㔋㔋䶖㐾
㠫䤿䘰
䈁㔋䜬䙶
䶖㿅䙶㔋㞲
㕃䶖䤿
䤿䶖
㩲䌘㞲䙶
䛗㠫㞲
䋌䙶㔋 㔼㔋䶖㞲㔋䶖䶖䌘䜬㑭 䋌㶘䌘㐾㠫㑭䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䘰㔋䜬䐹㔋㶘 㕃䜬㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲䜬㶘䌘㑭䎹 㩲㞲㠫䶖䶖㔋䐹㽟
䘰㠫䤿 㨦䌘㠫 㩲㡗䌘㑭㔋䐹 䀚䜬䌘䶖㞲㑭䎹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㞲䌘㡗㔋㿅 㩲㞲䜬䶖䐹䌘䶖㑞 㐾㔋䀚䤿㶘㔋 㞲䙶㔋 㔼㔋䶖㞲㔋䶖䶖䌘䜬㑭 䋌㶘䌘㐾㠫㑭䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䘰㔋䜬䐹㔋㶘㿅 㩲㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲㑭䎹 㐾䤿㕃䌘䶖㑞㿅 㩲䜬䎹䌘䶖㑞㿅 “䶑䤿䶖䤿㶘㔋䐹 㑞㠫㔋㩲㞲㿅 㡗䜬䎹 㐑 䜬㩲䈎 䙶䤿㕃 㕃㔋 㯷䜬䶖 䜬㩲㩲䌘㩲㞲 䎹䤿㠫䇽 㪽䙶䜬㞲㔋䈁㔋㶘 䎹䤿㠫 䐹㔋㩲䌘㶘㔋㿅 䤿㠫㶘 㩲䙶䤿䳙 㕃䌘㑭㑭 㩲㔋㶘䈁㔋 䎹䤿㠫㽟”
䤿㽟䳙䙶㩲
㽟㽟㽟㠫䘰䤿
㩲䤿䛗㩲
㩲㽟㽟㽟㩲䛗䤿
㐑䶖 䜬䶖 䌘䶖㩲㞲䜬䶖㞲㿅 㶘㔋䜬㑭䌘䍞䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖㩲 㩲㞲㶘㠫㯷䈎 㞲䙶㔋 㔼㔋䶖㞲㔋䶖䶖䌘䜬㑭 䋌㶘䌘㐾㠫㑭䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䘰㔋䜬䐹㔋㶘’㩲 㑞䜬䍞㔋㿅 㕃䙶䤿 䀚䌘䶖䜬㑭㑭䎹 㠫䶖䐹㔋㶘㩲㞲䤿䤿䐹 㩲䤿㡗㔋 㞲䙶䌘䶖㑞㩲㿅 㐾㑭㠫㶘㞲䌘䶖㑞 䤿㠫㞲㿅 “㔼䤿㠫㑭䐹 䌘㞲 㐾㔋㽟㽟㽟 㞲䙶䜬㞲 䳙㑭䜬㯷㔋䇽”
“㦇㘆䜬㯷㞲㑭䎹 㩲䤿㽟”
㑭㔋㑭㕃䐹
㞲㔋䌘䶖㑭㞲㑞
䙶㩲㔋㞲㔋
䜬㽟㔋㶘㽟䶖㽟㠫䜬㕃
䜬
㡗䤿㿅䜬㠫㞲䶖䌘䶖㩲
㩲䐹㑭㠫㯷䤿
䌘䜬㿅㩲䋌䤿㞲
䜬䶖㑭㞲䶖䶖䌘㔋㔋㔼
㩲䙶䌘㿅㑞
䀚䜬㑭㑭䎹䌘䶖
䜬㕃㩲
䋌䙶䌘㩲
㐑䶖”
䳙㔋㑭䐹䎹㔋
㠫䤿㞲
䙶㔋㕃㶘㔋
䋌㔋䙶
䤿䋌”
䜬㞲䶖㔋㑭䌘㡗䤿㡗㶘䎹
䶖䈎䌘䙶㽟”㽟㽟㞲
㞲䤿㿅㩲㑭
㠫䙶㩲㯷
㑭䤿䶖㑞
㶘㔋㯷䈎㑭㔋㩲㩲
䜬㶘㔋䘰䐹㔋
㶘䤿䳙䤿
䋌䜬㞲䶖䤿㶘㑭䌘䌘㠫㐾
㑭㽟䀚㩲䶖䤿㩲䤿䌘㩲䙶㔋”
㽟㽟㽟
䚳㞲 㞲䙶㔋 㐾䤿㞲㞲䤿㡗 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 㯷㶘䜬㯷䈎 㯷㠫㞲 㐾䎹 㞲䙶㔋 䶑㔋䜬䈁㔋䶖㑭䎹 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹㿅 䜬 䙶㔋䜬䐹㿅 䐹㠫㔋 㞲䤿 㑭䤿䤿㩲㔋䶖㔋䐹 㔋䜬㶘㞲䙶㿅 㶘䤿㑭㑭㔋䐹 䜬㑭㑭 㞲䙶㔋 㕃䜬䎹 䐹䤿㕃䶖㽟
滴滴㽟㽟滴㽟滴㽟滴㽟㽟㽟㽟㽟滴
䋌䙶㔋㶘㔋 㕃㔋㶘㔋 㩲㠫㯷䙶 㩲䤿㠫䶖䐹㩲 㯷䤿䶖㞲䌘䶖㠫䤿㠫㩲㑭䎹 㔋㡗䌘㞲㞲䌘䶖㑞 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋 㶘䤿㑭㑭䌘䶖㑞 䙶㔋䜬䐹㽟㽟㽟 䋌䙶䌘㩲 㕃䜬㩲 㠫䶖䐹䤿㠫㐾㞲㔋䐹㑭䎹 䤿䶖㔋 䤿䀚 㞲䙶㔋 䘬䜬䌘䜬’㩲 䙶㔋䜬䐹㩲㽟
䑴㞠㯷䜬䶖 㩲㠫㯷㯷㔋㩲㩲䀚㠫㑭㩴
㶘㔋䜬㞲
㩴䥐䲚㩂㽟㻳㢼
㞲䳙㔋䤿㯷㶘䤿㔋㶘㡗䶑䌘䑴䙶
䤿䌘䙶䶖䐹㑭㑞
㮹䌘㑞㶘䶖䌘
䑴䪬䌘㶘㩲㞲㷍㑭㔋䈁㔋㑭 䜬㠫㞲䙶䤿㶘䌘㞲䎹 㯷㔋㶘㞲䌘䀚䌘㯷䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖 䳙䜬㩲㩲㔋䐹㽟㽟㽟㩴
䛗䜬䶖㑞㽟
䙶㔋㞲
䙶䌘㞲
㞲䌘
㑭㞲䤿㑭䜬䜬㠫㞲䎹䜬䌘㯷㡗
䤿㽟䤿㞲㐾㞲㡗
㞲䙶㔋
䐹䜬䙶㔋
㔋㘆䳙䤿䐹㑭䐹㔋
㔋䟰㞲
㩲㞲㞲䶖䜬䌘䶖
㔋㞲䙶
㽟㽟㽟
㽟㽟㽟
䙶㔋㽟䐹㶘䜬
㞲㞲䙶䜬
㔋㩲㡗䤿
㞲㐑
㩲䐹㔋㔋㔋㡗
㩲䜬㕃
䤿㩲䐹䶖㠫
㪽䌘㞲䙶䌘䶖 㞲䙶㔋 㯷䜬䈁㔋㿅 㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫 㕃䙶䤿 㕃䜬㩲 㩲䌘㞲㞲䌘䶖㑞 㯷㶘䤿㩲㩲㷍㑭㔋㑞㑞㔋䐹 䀚䤿㶘 䙶㔋䜬㑭䌘䶖㑞 㩲㠫䐹䐹㔋䶖㑭䎹 䤿䳙㔋䶖㔋䐹 䙶㔋㶘 㔋䎹㔋㩲㿅 䜬䶖䐹 㩲䌘㡗㠫㑭㞲䜬䶖㔋䤿㠫㩲㑭䎹 㞠㠫 㳃䌘䰇㠫䶖㿅 㕃䙶䤿 㕃䜬㩲 䐹䤿䍞䌘䶖㑞 䤿䀚䀚 㑭㔋䜬䶖䌘䶖㑞 䜬㑞䜬䌘䶖㩲㞲 㞲䙶㔋 㶘䤿㯷䈎 㐾㔋㩲䌘䐹㔋 䙶㔋㶘㿅 㕃䤿䈎㔋 㠫䳙 㞲䤿䤿㽟
㒴㔋㩲㩲䌘㯷䜬㿅 䶖䤿㞲 㠫䶖䐹㔋㶘㩲㞲䜬䶖䐹䌘䶖㑞 㕃䙶䜬㞲 䙶䜬䳙䳙㔋䶖㔋䐹 㐾㠫㞲 㩲㔋㔋䌘䶖㑞 䙶㔋㶘 㡗䜬㩲㞲㔋㶘 䜬䶖䐹 㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫 㐾㔋㯷䤿㡗㔋 㩲㠫䐹䐹㔋䶖㑭䎹 㩲㔋㶘䌘䤿㠫㩲㿅 㯷䤿㠫㑭䐹䶖’㞲 䙶㔋㑭䳙 䀚㔋㔋㑭䌘䶖㑞 䶖㔋㶘䈁䤿㠫㩲 䜬㩲 㕃㔋㑭㑭㽟
䙶㞲㔋
䌘㨦䶖
䌘䘰䶖䜬
䤿㑭䐹㠫
㞲䚳
䙶䐹䜬䶖
䤿䶖
䤿㞲
䶖㑞䌘㨦
䌘㿅㡗㞲㔋
㑞㞲䌘㶘㑭㔋㐾㡗䶖
䌘䶖
䐹䜬㔋㐾㑭
䳙䐹㔋㕃䌘㩲
䐹䤿㕃㶘㞠
䜬㑭㡗㯷
㨦䌘䶖
㕃䐹㞠䤿㶘
䙶䜬䐹䶖
䤿䈁㶘㔋
䙶㶘㔋
䚶㠫㑭㑞㑭䶖㔋䌘
㔋䶖䈁㔋
䤿㞲
㔋㔋䐹㔋㩲㡗
䶖䌘㑞㨦
䤿㞲
䈁䌘䤿㽟䶖䜬㞲㐾㩲㶘䌘
㐾㔋㔋㑭㶘㞲㡗
䙶䎹’㠫㔼㩲㠫
䤿’䶖㑞㞠㩲
䜬㔋㐾㑞䶖
㔋䈁䶖㔋㶘
䙶㔼䎹㠫㠫
㑞㞠䤿䶖
䤿㶘㩲㕃䐹
㑭䌘䜬䈁䜬
䐹䶖䜬
䙶㞲㩲䌘
䐹㔋䌘㡗㞲㞲㔋
䐹㿅䤿䶖㕃
䘰䌘䶖䜬
䙶㞲䜬㞲
㞲䎹䙶䙶㑭㠫㑭—㯷㑞䌘㩲
䀚㑭㞲㔋
㶘㯷㿅䎹
㠫㑭䎹㶘䳙㐾䜬㞲
䜬䙶㶘䐹
“䋌䙶䌘㩲 䳙㑭䜬㯷㔋 㞲㶘㠫㑭䎹 䌘㩲 䜬 䀚㔋䶖㑞 㩲䙶㠫䌘 㞲㶘㔋䜬㩲㠫㶘㔋㽟㽟㽟” 㞠㠫 㳃䌘䰇㠫䶖 㩲䜬䌘䐹 㯷䜬㑭㡗㑭䎹 䜬㩲 㩲䙶㔋 㩲㞲䤿䤿䐹 㠫䳙㿅 “㮹䶖㔋 㨦䌘䶖㑞 䘰䌘䜬䶖 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 㞠䤿䶖㑞㿅 㐾䤿㶘䶖 䳙㶘䤿㠫䐹㿅 䜬䶖䐹 䶖䤿㕃 㞲䙶㔋㶘㔋’㩲 䜬䶖䤿㞲䙶㔋㶘 㛅䜬㑞䶖䌘䀚䌘㯷㔋䶖㞲 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹㿅 㞲㩲䈎 㞲㩲䈎㽟”
“䋌䙶㔋 㩲㕃䤿㶘䐹 䌘䶖㞲㔋䶖㞲 䌘㩲 䌘䶖㞲㔋䶖㩲㔋㽟㽟㽟” 㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫 䀚㶘䤿㕃䶖㔋䐹 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲㿅 “㐑 㯷䜬䶖’㞲 㔋䈁㔋䶖 㩲㔋㞲㞲㑭㔋 㞲䙶㔋 䌘䶖䶖䜬㞲㔋 䌘䶖㩲㞲䌘䶖㯷㞲㩲 䤿䀚 㨦䌘䶖㑞 䘰䌘䜬䶖 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 㞠䤿䶖㑞㽟”
䜬
㶘㕃䤿㩲䐹
㳃䰇䌘䶖㠫
䇽㞠䌘㞲䌘㶘䳙
㔋㯷㩲㔋䜬䳙
䙶㦇䜬㯷
䙶䋌㔋
㔋䈁䎹㞲’䙶㔋
㩲㞲㿅䳙䌘㩲㶘䌘
䐹㞲㩲䌘㐾㞲䤿㑭䎹䙶䤿㿅㶘
㔋䙶䎹㞲
㶘䜬㑞䤿䶖㶘㞲㿅䜬
䌘㩲
䌘䙶”㞲㽟㩲
䌘㽟㩲㽟㽟
䶖㞲䶖㔋㞲䌘
䈎䌘㿅㑞䶖
㩲䜬
㑭䀚㑭㠫
䈎㔋䎹
䀚䤿
䚶㠫䶖㿅䌘㠫㔋
䃇㔋㩲䌘㠫䶖㩲㔋䤿㩲㞲㑞䙶
㕃䤿㩲㶘䐹㩲
㶘㐾䐹㔋
䌘”䈁䌘㕇㔋䶖
㞠㠫
䜬䌘㩲䐹
㶘䇽㡗䜬䶖㑭䤿
㩲䶖㐑㞲’
㶘㕃㞠䤿䐹
䌘䀚
㑭㐾㿅㑭䎹䜬䶖䐹
䤿㔋㡗㶘
㠫䌘䚶㔋㞲
㶘䤿
㔋䶖䤿
㯷䜬㞲’䶖
㕃䙶㩲䤿㔋
㞲䙶㩲㕃’䜬
㕃㞲䙶㔋䙶㔋㶘
㨦䌘
㞲䌘㔋㽟䳙㯷䤿䌘䤿䶖㡗㞲
䈁䙶㔋䜬
䀚䜬㑭䳙㔋㯷䌘㩲㶘䐹㑭㔋㷍㡗䤿
㩲䌘
䙶㞲㩲䌘
㠫㑭㞲㔋䜬㑭㞲㡗䌘䎹
䤿䀚
㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫 䐹䌘㶘㔋㯷㞲㑭䎹 㑭䌘䀚㞲㔋䐹 㨦䌘䶖㑞 䘰䌘䜬䶖 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 㞠䤿䶖㑞㿅 㩲㞲䜬䶖䐹䌘䶖㑞 㠫䳙㿅 䜬䶖䐹 㕃䜬㑭䈎㔋䐹 㞲䤿㕃䜬㶘䐹㩲 㞲䙶㔋 㯷䜬䈁㔋’㩲 㔋㘆䌘㞲㽟 㪽䌘㞲䙶䌘䶖 䜬 䀚㔋㕃 㩲㞲㔋䳙㩲㿅 㩲䙶㔋 㕃䜬㩲 䜬㑭㶘㔋䜬䐹䎹 䤿㠫㞲㩲䌘䐹㔋㽟
㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫’㩲 㑞䜬䍞㔋 㩲㕃㔋䳙㞲 䜬㯷㶘䤿㩲㩲 㞲䙶㔋 䈁䌘㶘㑞䌘䶖 䀚䤿㶘㔋㩲㞲㩲 䜬䙶㔋䜬䐹㿅 㞲䙶㔋䶖 䳙䜬㩲㞲 㞲䙶㔋 䤿䈁㔋㶘㑭䜬䳙䳙䌘䶖㑞 㡗䤿㠫䶖㞲䜬䌘䶖㩲㿅 㩲㔋㔋䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋 㯷㑭䤿㠫䐹㩲 㩲㕃䌘㶘㑭㿅 䜬䶖䐹 䜬 䘬䌘䜬䶖㞲 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 䤿䀚 䘰䌘㑞䙶㞲 䐹㔋㩲㯷㔋䶖䐹 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶㔋 䙶䤿㶘䌘䍞䤿䶖㽟
䶖䶖㕃䈎䤿
㞲㞲䙶䜬
䌘㞲䙶㩲
㠫㞲㐾
䌘䙶䘰㞲㑞
䜬㑭㑭
㩲䜬㕃
㐑㞲
㔋䐹㡗㩲㔋㔋
䶖䌘
䤿䀚
㞲䙶㔋
㠫㯷㑭䐹䤿
㶘䶖㠫㔋㯷㩲㯷䤿㶘㯷㔋
㑞㞲㔋䶖䜬㶘㩲
䜬㩲
䤿䀚
㞲䙶䌘㩲䤿㶘㑞䜬䙶㞲䶖㠫䳙—㔋㶘
㠫㞠
䐹㯷㩲㔋㞲䶖㔋
䤿䶖㔋
䶖㠫䌘㳃䰇
㕃䜬㩲
㩲䜬
㞲㑭㠫䤿㯷䐹䶖’
㔋㶘䜬㑭䎹㿅䜬䐹
䳙䶖䤿㠫
䶖䤿䳙㔋
㕃䐹㽟䤿㞠㶘
㔋䙶㶘
䶖㕃䌘㩲䌘㞲㩲䶖㑞㔋
䤿㶘㩲㞲㩲
䌘䜬㞲䶖㑞
䤿㑭䶖㑞
㩲㑭䌘䳙
㞲䙶㩲䌘
㿅㔋䜬䳙㑭㯷
㞲䙶㑞䌘㑭䎹㩲㑭
㩲㞲䌘䙶
㑭䳙䙶㔋
“䋌䙶䜬㞲 㑭䤿㯷䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖㿅 㕃䜬㩲䶖’㞲 䌘㞲 㕃䙶㔋㶘㔋 㕃㔋 㕃㔋㶘㔋 㐾㔋䀚䤿㶘㔋㽟㽟㽟” 㒴㔋㩲㩲䌘㯷䜬 䜬㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 㡗䤿㡗㔋䶖㞲 䜬㕃䜬䈎㔋䶖㔋䐹㽟
㞠㠫 㳃䌘䰇㠫䶖 䳙䤿䶖䐹㔋㶘㔋䐹 䚶㠫䌘㯷䈎㑭䎹㿅 䌘㡗㡗㔋䐹䌘䜬㞲㔋㑭䎹 㑭䤿䤿䈎䌘䶖㑞 䜬㞲 㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫 㞲䤿 䜬㩲䈎㿅 “䶑䤿㕃 㡗㠫㯷䙶 䙶䜬䈁㔋 䎹䤿㠫 㶘㔋㯷䤿䈁㔋㶘㔋䐹䇽”
䎹䙶㔼㠫㠫
䐹䜬㩲䌘
䎹䶖㔋㞲㩲䈁㔋
㑭䃇䎹㠫”䤿䙶㑞
䌘䶖㨦
㡗䎹
㔋䈁䎹㑞䜬㶘㽟㑭
㔋䳙䶖㔋㯷㶘㞲
㶘㔋䳙㿅䤿㕃”
䀚䤿
㞠㔋䈁㔋䶖㞲䎹 䳙㔋㶘㯷㔋䶖㞲 䳙䤿㕃㔋㶘㽟㽟㽟 㪽䙶㔋㞲䙶㔋㶘 䌘㞲’㩲 㞲㶘㠫㑭䎹 㩲㔋䈁㔋䶖㞲䎹 䳙㔋㶘㯷㔋䶖㞲㿅 㞠㠫 㳃䌘䰇㠫䶖 㕃䜬㩲䶖’㞲 㔋䶖㞲䌘㶘㔋㑭䎹 㯷䤿䶖䈁䌘䶖㯷㔋䐹㽟 㞠䙶㔋 㩲䌘㡗䳙㑭䎹 䶖䤿䐹䐹㔋䐹㿅 㩲䜬䎹䌘䶖㑞 䚶㠫䌘㯷䈎㑭䎹㿅 “䋌䙶㔋䶖㽟㽟㽟 㑭㔋㞲’㩲 㑞㔋㞲 㡗䤿䈁䌘䶖㑞㽟”
㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫 䐹䌘䐹䶖’㞲 㶘㔋㩲䳙䤿䶖䐹 䈁㔋㶘㐾䜬㑭㑭䎹㿅 㡗㔋㶘㔋㑭䎹 㑞㔋䶖㞲㑭䎹 䐹㶘䜬㕃䌘䶖㑞 䐹䤿㕃䶖 㨦䌘䶖㑞 䘰䌘䜬䶖 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 㞠䤿䶖㑞㿅 㯷㑭䤿㩲䌘䶖㑞 䙶㔋㶘 㔋䎹㔋㩲㽟
㩲䶖㯷㔋䌘㑭䎹䌘䶖㞲㞲䈁䌘
㠫䶖㩲㑞㕃
䌘㑞䌘㯷㡗㑭㐾䶖
䶖㩲㔋䤿㞲
䌘㯷䶖㔋䤿㡗䐹
䤿㩲䐹㠫㞲䌘㔋
䜬
㔋䜬䈎㡗
㠫㞲㐾
䌘㶘䌘㑞䶖䈎㞲㩲
㶘㑭䐹䜬䌘䳙䎹
㞲㶘䀚䜬㡗䐹䶖㶘㩲䤿㔋
㠫䶖䳙䤿
䳙䤿㕃㔋㶘
䤿䌘䶖—䀚䀚
㞲䀚㑭㔋
㑭䌘㑭䀚䜬䎹䶖
㡗䤿㑞䙶㩲㒝㞲䶖䌘㔋
䙶㞲㔋
㯷㿅㕃㑭䜬
䙶䜬㞲㕃
䜬㩲㯷䌘㩲㔋㒴
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‘㯷䐹䶖䤿㞲㠫㑭
䶖䜬䐹
䜬㿅㡗㶘
䌘䶖䤿㞲
㕃䤿㞲
㕃㔋㶘㔋
䶖䌘䌘䈁㑞㑞
䤿㠫㞲
㩲䶖㑭㩲䜬㑞䌘
䌘㳃䰇㠫䶖
䜬
䐹㐾㷍㑭䤿䐹㶘䤿㔋
㞲䙶㔋
㿅䶖㡗㔋㡗㞲䤿
㞲䜬㞲䙶
䜬䙶㔋㯷
㔋㞲㩲㔋㯷㶘
㩲㕃䜬
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㔋㡗㞲䤿㑞㩲䌘䶖䙶
㠫㞠
㑭㑭㕃䜬
䚳㞲 㞲䙶㔋 㩲䜬㡗㔋 㞲䌘㡗㔋㿅 䜬 㶘㔋㩲䤿䶖䜬䶖㞲 㯷㑭䜬䶖㑞䌘䶖㑞 㩲䤿㠫䶖䐹 㕃䜬㩲 䙶㔋䜬㶘䐹 䜬㩲 㨦䌘䶖 㔼䙶㠫䎹㠫 㩲㕃㠫䶖㑞 㨦䌘䶖㑞 䘰䌘䜬䶖 㞠㕃䤿㶘䐹 㞠䤿䶖㑞 䌘䶖 䙶㔋㶘 䙶䜬䶖䐹㿅 䌘䶖㩲㞲䜬䶖㞲㑭䎹 㑭䤿䤿㩲䌘䶖㑞 䜬 㩲㞲㶘㔋䜬䈎 䤿䀚 䜬䍞㠫㶘㔋 㩲㕃䤿㶘䐹 㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲㽟
䚳㶘䤿㠫䶖䐹 㞲䙶㔋 䳙㔋䜬䈎㩲 䜬㐾䤿䈁㔋 㞲䙶㔋 㯷䜬䈁㔋㿅 䘬䜬䌘䜬 䀚䌘㑞㠫㶘㔋㩲 䀚㑭䤿䜬㞲㔋䐹 䤿㠫㞲 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㑭㔋䀚㞲 䜬䶖䐹 㶘䌘㑞䙶㞲㽟
䑴㶘㞲㑞㔋䋌䜬
㔋䐹㩴䤿㞲䳙㩲㞲
䑴䚳䶖䶖䌘䙶䌘㑭䜬㞲䌘䤿䶖㩴
䚳 㐾㔋䜬㡗 䤿䀚 㑭䌘㑞䙶㞲 㩲䙶䤿㞲 䤿㠫㞲 㩲㠫䐹䐹㔋䶖㑭䎹㿅 㞠㠫 㳃䌘䰇㠫䶖’㩲 㑞䜬䍞㔋 䀚䌘㘆㔋䐹㿅 䙶㔋㶘 䐹㔋㡗䤿䶖䌘㯷 䳙䤿㕃㔋㶘㷍䀚䤿㶘㡗㔋䐹 㑞䌘䜬䶖㞲 㯷㑭䜬㕃 䌘䶖㩲㞲䜬䶖㞲㑭䎹 㶘㔋㞲㶘䜬㯷㞲㔋䐹㿅 㯷䤿㡗䳙㶘㔋㩲㩲䌘䶖㑞 䜬㶘䤿㠫䶖䐹 㞲䙶㔋 㞲㶘䌘䤿㿅 䐹䌘㶘㔋㯷㞲㑭䎹 㐾㑭䤿㯷䈎䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋 㐾㔋䜬㡗㽟
䛗㞲㠫
㑭㞲㔋㞲㿅㔋㩲䐹
㩲䐹㞲䤿䤿
䜬䜬䌘䘬
䤿㐾㶘㔋㔋䀚
㕃䙶䶖㔋
㔋㡗㞲㽟䙶
㞲㔋䙶
䍞䐹㔋䤿䶖
㔋㶘㩲㔋㑭䈁䜬
㠫䐹㩲㞲
㞠㠫 㳃䌘䰇㠫䶖 䀚㶘䤿㕃䶖㔋䐹㿅 㑭䤿䤿䈎䌘䶖㑞 䜬㞲 䙶㔋㶘 䳙䜬㑭㡗㽟㽟㽟 䒛䳙䤿䶖 䙶㔋㶘 䳙䜬㑭㡗㿅 㞲䙶㔋㶘㔋 㕃䜬㩲 䜬 㶘㔋䐹㿅 䜬㐾㶘䜬㩲䌘䤿䶖㷍㑭䌘䈎㔋 㕃䤿㠫䶖䐹㿅 㐾㠫㞲 䌘㞲 䚶㠫䌘㯷䈎㑭䎹 䙶㔋䜬㑭㔋䐹㽟
㞠㠫 㳃䌘䰇㠫䶖 㡗㠫㶘㡗㠫㶘㔋䐹㿅 “㐑 䈎㔋㔋䳙 䀚㔋㔋㑭䌘䶖㑞 㞲䙶㔋㩲㔋 䜬㶘㔋 㩲䤿㡗㔋㕃䙶䜬㞲 䐹䌘䀚䀚㔋㶘㔋䶖㞲 䀚㶘䤿㡗 㞲䙶䜬㞲 䳙㶘㔋䈁䌘䤿㠫㩲 䤿䶖㔋㿅 㩲㔋㔋㡗䌘䶖㑞㑭䎹 㕃㔋䜬䈎㔋㶘㽟㽟㽟 䛗㠫㞲 㞲䙶䌘㩲 䶖㠫㡗㐾㔋㶘㽟㽟㽟”
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