{"title":"King of Tara","description":"","products":[{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-ကျွန်တော်နှင့်ဂါလီဗားအိမ်မက်","title":"Tara Min Wai - Gulliver's Dream and Me","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e ------------------------------\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e Chapter (one)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It's not unusual for a person to meet a person. But it was unusual for me. It was also strange and surprising. He asked me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Why are you so shocked when you look at me?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You... you're too fat.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How can you grow up on your own?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “I don't like it when a person is too big.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, I'm not that big that you don't like it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Wait, what are you doing now?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What does my father do to you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"No... you're not going to harm me?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"If I were in danger, you would have been dead a long time ago.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “What are you doing?” “I’m saving you.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What am I doing?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You're going to die of AIDS.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hmm... Isn't that AIDS a disease that appeared in the 20th century? It's still the \"17th\" century, so you're saying yes or no?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"You don't believe me, no matter what I say, you're not dead now.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I rolled out of bed. The bed was huge. The bed was huge, and the old man, as I had said before, was huge.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What race are you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I live in England.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Are the rest of the people in England as big as you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm also a grown-up.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I'm AIDS-free, now I'm completely cured, okay?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh, yes. It's gone, you're a good person.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I don't know how I got AIDS.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Anyway, if you're lost, I'm now your life's master and benefactor. You'll obey my orders. You'll follow my call and do what I tell you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hmm... you're a big guy too?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"There's no time. Come on. Let's go.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Where are you going?\" \"To the sea.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Huh.. what to do?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Remember, the sea is not to be viewed from afar, but to be crossed.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You are so big, the sea is bigger than you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Okay, I accept that challenge, let's go.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Chapter (two)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What is your name?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I told him my name. He told me his name.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"My name is Golden Land\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"My name is Lemuel Gulliver, I am a doctor, I have deliberately set out on a journey to gain knowledge, and I have invited you to join me.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I had to go on a journey I didn't want to take. I couldn't resist him. He was both strong and intelligent, so I had to follow his call.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAnd so the journey began. Things were uneventful until we were halfway around the world. The weather was very pleasant. As we approached the island of Sumatra, the sea suddenly changed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Gulliver\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"...what?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm in my thoughts\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What are you doing?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"This time, the calm sea seemed to have some dark meaning.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Speak openly what you want to say.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “I think we are going to be harmed.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... ha... ha... ha\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Gulliver flexed his powerful arm muscles and said, \"I'm going to break the sea.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Well, it would be great if you could conquer the sea like that. Why do you want to break the sea when it is alone?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Gulliver swaggered and said, \"Because I'm Gulliver.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... \"Gulliver' It's raining\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The crew and passengers are busy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The wind and rain are coming down, hey\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThese winds and rains raged for days at sea. The ship was drifting at sea, and even the captain did not know where it was. Many people on board died. Finally, the ship hit a rock.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... do Gulliver\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI was always attached to Gulliver, but we were separated under the waves of the sea.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Luckily, I must say. The two of them met again on the lifeboat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... Hey, aren't you dead yet?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm also thinking about you being dead.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Wow... wow... hey, there's a big wave over there again.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe two of us couldn't speak and just held on to the side of the boat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Thus, we ate very little food and finally lost consciousness. I don't know how many days I was unconscious. When I woke up, I saw Gulliver staring at the shore with wide eyes, about to break through the sea.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Hey, do you remember?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I quickly followed him back to where he was staring intently.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... the beach, the beach\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's a cool city\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What city?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The two of us happily stared at the city. As we approached, I screamed with joy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey... we're back in town.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"What... is your city? A city where Lilliputians live.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Don’t talk nonsense, this is our capital, Yangon.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854934245525,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_e5996876-ce88-4744-ae2f-98033156ee31.jpg?v=1730271333"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-လူနံပါတ်၁၃","title":"Tara Min Wai - Man Number 13","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ---------------------------------------\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey.. I'm not a spirit that can be summoned by pouring tea and betel nut. But the spirit of the world you want to see is true. Why do you want to see me?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"This is it... I have to live with people's feet.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Are you a shoe? What size are you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Numberwise it would be zero, but I am not a shoe.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You don't have a single hair, you bald guy... What are you saying, \"Ka-du-a, big guy?\" Starting from the big 'ka', you're \"du-a\" and ending with the 'a'...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No.. no, sir...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"What's so big and round... Are you a planet or a globe? . . . \"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh... I don't think so, sir. I don't even understand gravity.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What are the spots and stripes on your body? Are you a leopard... or a coiled boa constrictor...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"If I were like that, how dare people kick me...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Why are people kicking you... What are you...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I am a football...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm not Ronaldo... I'm not David Beckham... I don't play football, I don't play at home. I don't play away. What's the matter with you, a football player like me...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"This is how I don't want to get kicked in matches...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why..\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Because their competitions are about winning and losing...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Competition is like this... We fight for the cup... We fight for the flag... That's why we fight for victory and defeat. That's it... It's natural.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes... I don't like that either... I don't want to be a hostage in a game where they win or lose...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Now... let's go.... If you don't want to get kicked in the competition, what do you want to be now...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"A kid kicked me against the wall, I kicked him back, he kicked me back, I kicked him back, the wall clapped its hands, I want to live like that.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why would...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"People often say, 'Run and bang your head against the wall.' They don't really do it. I just want to show off, and because I do it, I want others to be happy and innocent...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh my god... what makes you think this...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"People are like dawn in the world... My thoughts are like dawn, I have scored a goal for myself in the morning.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"So what should I do?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I want to cleanse my soul. For this, I have come to ask the God of the Universe for help. Please give me a drop of water...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe Moon King smiled. Under his smile, the clouds turned pale and blue.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (1)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e This story was started by my grandfather.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I saw a giant earthworm in the corner of this yard.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The rest of the relatives refused.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Grandpa said no\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No, I'll tell you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSo the next day, Grandpa started digging in that place. The others said nothing, saying that if Grandpa was happy, he would finish. Grandpa dug the hole vigorously. Surprisingly, he found that not only did he not find gold, silver, oil, or even water. Finally, Grandpa died. The hole was like this...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (2)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eMy father's time has come. My father has just become very interested in the big pit.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I think your grandfather knew something.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What are you thinking, Dad?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No... I have to keep digging this big hole for your grandfather.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm tired, Dad.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm not tired at all, I'll just dig when I have time.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eMy father continued to dig the hole. No one told him because he couldn't tell anyone. My father continued to dig deeper, but the hole remained the same. Nothing changed. And so my father died. He came to his son's age.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (3)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I will continue to dig the big hole that my grandfather and father dug,\" everyone sighed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I have to do something special during my son's reign.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThen, he continued digging the hole with great hope. While digging, he saw a creature emerging from the ground below. It looked like a human, but it had thick, wrinkled skin, red eyes, and wrinkles protruding from its body.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Khin... who are you...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I am a clay monster\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"What are you... doing here?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"This. . . is my place. What are you doing here?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Sir.. I...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Now, leave it alone. I can't stay here. I'm moving... 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eI don't even know how to say it properly.\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It can go out by air.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It won't be explained in words.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt would be even harder if it was thought to be a mouthful.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He valued shame more than life, so he risked his life and screamed out with all his might.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Even though I am, I am not truly \"I\".\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I have a milestone, my dear.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The voice went 'Aung'. Some of the people around him gave him a little 'share'. As he neared the entrance, he was confronted by someone worse than himself.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Come on, come on, we're about to reach the destination.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Someone pulled my hand. He was in front of me and pretended to get off. I just followed him down. However, I felt the warmth of his hand holding mine.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Let's get off now\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe said, \"The bus stopped. It was a stop and there was someone who was getting off, so he did it in the style of 'Brother,' 'Hey, I'll stop, kid.'\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e In any case, I have reached my desired destination and, following the will of the one who pulled me forward, I have arrived on the earth of the great world with both my feet on the ground.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI couldn't help but look up at the car that was speeding away on its own, and then I turned to look at the person who had helped me get out of the car.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Speak...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He looked at his clenched hand, looked at his own face, and seemed quite surprised. He let go of his hand in frustration.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What are you...?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI don't know what his words were. \"What are you asking me?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Where is the sandbag?” “Where is the sandbag?” “The sandbag that I brought you by the hand.” “I don’t know. The one who brought you by the hand is me. “Oh...you are so bright.” “Oh..you are so bright.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e She was angry. Only then did she realize how beautiful she was. Her eyes, eyebrows, and lips were so beautiful.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe pricey, well-located, and seemingly inexpensive restaurant is also impressive.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, of course I do.\" \"What's wrong?\" \"No, I just thought you were beautiful.\" \"You just thought I was beautiful, right?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"\"Ah..what's wrong with that? I thought this girl was beautiful.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Then where is the sandbag?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Hmm..what's the matter? I don't know where the sand is from.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"So where is Thae Su Phyo now?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's a problem.\" \"What problem?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No, he didn't know he was getting off at this stop, did he?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I know the name of the landmark, but I don't know what this landmark is.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is he a child?\" she answered, spreading her arms wide.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hmm...those things.\" \"What...those things?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"They're still asking people that big to ride the bus. Even if they ran you down the hill, it would take a long time to get there.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm not talking about being big, I'm talking about being old.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You're still calling me Thee Su Phyo and calling me that.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm not called 'Dae', so I'm going to have to call you 'Tuk and Thae Su Pyo'.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“Where is that pile of sand now?” “I was asking you.” “Oh..I know..I know.” “What do you know?” “I think you told the woman next to me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"The lips of the tar-covered man are like duckbills. I turned his small wallet, which looked like it had a Brahma head, this way and that, right? It was between his armpits as the situation required. I even clipped it. He was a big guy, so the wallet was not noticeable.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Don't talk so rudely to a girl.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Wait, isn't that the woman I was talking about?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"That's right, you didn't pull his hand. I just pulled his hand. I had to come with a big belly.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Now that you have left those things, how will you repay me?” “What and how will you repay me?” “How will you bring back Thee Su Phyo?” “What, you Thee Su Pyo..”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eShe didn't say anything, but she said \"Sand piles\" and the girl, who she called \"Tuk\" after \"Sand piles\", entered the room by mistake.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Eh...hee hee\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e She came in crying and wiping her tears. \"Hehehe. How did it happen?\" \"That's cruel...so funny.\" \"Why didn't you follow me down, Sue?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How could Su know, Mu Mu, you're the one who took your hand and went down the stairs.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Ho-to\" \"He..he..isn't mine\" \"\"He..he...isn't mine\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The two of them refused, refusing out of fear and hesitation.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They looked at each other, then she\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's better to stop crying and be seen by people. No.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How to cry so that people can see it?\" \"Don't cry at all, it's okay, let's go.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThae Su Phyo wiped away her tears and glanced at him with one eye.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What about him?\" \"He'll go his own way. We'll go our own way.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854932279445,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_f13910da-f880-4432-b870-1f85099125dd.jpg?v=1730273032"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-၀တ်မှုန်တစ်စက်ရဲ့အတ္တုပတ္တိ","title":"Tara Min Wai - The Self of a Drop of Pollen","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cspan\u003eDaw Khin Hnin Lwin, who visited the house,\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan\u003etold me about the 'insurance box'.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eA box. A box that can protect against wind and fire. It is a very suitable container for storing something...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There is one.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The safe \u003cspan\u003ecan be opened if you know the code number. It opens if you know the key.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e At the same time, Aunt Khin Hnin Lwin talked about people who were very talkative.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThose people's mouths \u003cspan\u003edon't have a 'code' number. How can they open it?\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It's nice to be respected. I want to be that kind of talkative person. \u003cspan\u003eI want to be a person without a 'code number.'\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Together with the group, they went to Uncle U Kyi Win's house.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe... I thought he came back from Paris... But I know... he went to see if he had any gifts for her. No, \u003cspan\u003eno. Uncle U Kyi Win doesn't even seem to remember.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eOn the way back, I saw a detective bringing a criminal handcuffed to him. As usual, he had his left hand handcuffed to the criminal's right hand. That way, he could move more easily than the criminal... He was holding the criminal with his left hand.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt would be great if there was a detective who could catch a bad guy with just one hand... Two Cats Library I cleaned my room to give away the clothes I no longer wear to the poor. I cleaned my hands and documents so that they were neatly arranged. .\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e As I opened the drawer, I had a thought.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI open and close the drawer from the top. I have to close the top drawer one by one to reach the bottom and then I can communicate.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e If you start from the bottom drawer, you can slowly open it to the top level.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e We need to learn to open life from the bottom drawer.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e My friends told me to go fishing as a way to relieve my boredom, so I went fishing in the evening.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI'm not happy... I came back with a big change in my mind.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I also feel sorry for the little one who is being used as bait on a fishing hook.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e And...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I feel sorry for the fish that are suffering because they are fed and then come to eat, only to have a hook stuck in their mouth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e If this is the only way to get revenge, it doesn't suit me...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Time\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhile learning about computers, my teacher, Daw Win Yi, faithfully told me about time bombs that often explode.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It has nothing to do with what you're studying. But my friends told me on the way home.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"\"You don't have a girlfriend... right now, but you will one day.\"\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e In fact, the heart is a time bomb that explodes with loyalty.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Sesame oil\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"A sesame seed doesn't make oil\".. Hearing the old man's words, I felt a pang of sadness. Something seemed wrong. After U Tin Nyein left, I thought about it. I found something...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e No matter what you say, even a single sesame seed can be oil. It's not edible.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI remember a friend from when I was young, Myint Myint Swe. \u003cspan\u003eHe often said, \"I showed him my crest so he could tell he was a dragon.\"\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I don't accept it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I feel ashamed of showing off my big crest.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Now I understand... I don't need to show off my crest to let you know I'm a dragon. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by bookstores, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 1. 'City'\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eUnder the clear sunlight, the little town sits on its knees like a peasant. The tree is a bow, the branch is an arrow, the fortress of this little town is a grain of rice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e At night, the stars flew beautifully. The wind and mist spread over the city, protecting it. The pure and noble spirit also spread steadily in this city.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn this city, no one's dreams have ever fallen from their beds. The night is a beautiful and pure embrace. And the day is a joyful and trustworthy book. From such a city, one day, a stranger came.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 2. 'Stranger'\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe stranger had a clean appearance. He was middle-aged and seemed to be well-versed in literature. He greeted everyone with a smile and bowed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe strange thing was that he had a bag on his back. The bag was not too big, but not too small either. The townspeople stared at him incredulously. No one saw the stranger open the bag. It had been a long time since the stranger had arrived in this small town.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe greeted everyone with a friendly smile, but he never spoke to anyone in a friendly manner. His eyes seemed to be searching for someone. The townspeople\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAt first, they were interested in him, but as time went on, they grew tired of him. They would occasionally joke about him carrying a pack on his back, calling him “the man with the hump on his back.” “It’s not about the hump, it’s just that he doesn’t need the “horn”,” some would say.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThus, it has been a month since the arrival of strangers in this small town, and in about a month, even the fields will start to turn yellow. The green will disappear and the yellow will shine.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e However, in the meantime, a strange incident occurred involving a stranger. It was when another merchant arrived in this city.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 3. Merchant\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe merchant was no stranger to this town. He was a man who had been in and out of this town for years. He was a merchant of sacred goods. His appearance was also prominent among the people.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHis appearance was rough but imposing. His voice was loud but proud. He had spent more than sixty calendar years in his life, but he was still strong. He was recognized by all as a gentleman with a firm attitude.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe had just arrived in this small town on a business trip. While sitting on a chair at a famous restaurant in the city center, a problem came in. The problem came disguised as a man, carrying a hump on his back.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 4. Meeting\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe stranger had come to eat and drink by himself. He sat down at the table and saw the merchant. His eyes were a bright orange. He paid no attention to the bowls of rice and food that were being brought to him from the table, but instead stared at the merchant with a blank expression.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe merchant noticed the stranger's wild, wild gaze for a moment. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI was explaining to him, looking at a tree by the roadside. He listened to me as I spoke, his eyes widening as he remembered.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then he compared his idea to a verse from the Book of Genesis.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is he a female tree? Or was he planted by pulling out the left rib of the male tree?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHis thoughts are so cute, he's just that kind of guy...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Sometimes I'm a bit of a Bible nerd.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There was a painting hanging on the wall of the tea shop where we once sat. The name of the painting was \"The Sea\"...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Some people pray that their lives will be as wide and calm as the ocean.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI was explaining to him, looking at a tree by the roadside. He listened to me as I spoke, remembering as much as I could, and his eyes widened.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then he compared his idea to a verse from the Book of Genesis.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is he a female tree? Or was he planted by pulling out the left rib of the male tree?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHis thoughts are so cute, he's just that kind of guy...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Sometimes I'm a bit of a Bible nerd.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There was a painting hanging on the wall of the tea shop where we once sat. The name of the painting was \"The Sea\"...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Some people pray that their lives will be as wide and calm as the ocean.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe wasn't very interested in what I was saying. He started to think about things that didn't belong, shaking his own hand that had been pricked with needles.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Actually, both the needle and the Gorkha sword are sharp weapons. They are related by blood, whether it is older brother or younger brother, grandfather or grandson. Well... one thing is for sure...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"She's such a sweet, sweet girl.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I want to stand on top of a mountain\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Do you like hiking?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e So I shook my head again. Then... he explained what he said.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Just as there are waves in the water, there are waves on the land.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The great Yoma Mountains and the great Tin Kao Mountains are the waves of the earth.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He who stands on the top of a mountain is he who stands on the waves of the earth,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt will be exciting, you will have a lot of fun.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I just repeated the original words.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He also climbs mountains without any passion...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e How can you reach the top of a mountain if you don't want to climb it?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I don't understand this girl anymore.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What happened, what happened?\" I kept quiet as I looked back.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Because of him...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI've been naughty once or twice. At times like that, he would look at my embarrassed face and giggle.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Your face is big...\" \"Why...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Like a rubber band dipped in oil, it's beautiful, and it's so soft...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He just kept laughing without saying anything. That's how it is.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He is also my kerosene bottle.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eOne morning when I went to his house, I saw him digging in the ground. His thin, white fingers were covered in red clay. “What are you doing?” “Are you planting flowers?” “Are you planting them here?” “I’m not sure yet. I’ll think about the soil below first, and then I’ll plant them where I like... I’ve already dug in the back yard,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI've already dug next to the house, and now I'm digging in front of the house.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, bye.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I couldn't stay, so I had to dig the land on behalf of that poor little boy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen our group of friends were out in the city. On the way, he said..... \"Before we left, even my father asked me.\" \"What did you ask?\" \"Where are you going, my daughter?\" \"Huh?\" \"Where are you going, my daughter?\" He asked while reading the newspaper on his chair and smoking a cigarette.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Oh...\" \"That's what I replied. I'm not going to go around town.\" I couldn't help but laugh at him. Among all the newspaper ads, he hated the breakup ads the most. He would often tear up the newspaper and make a big fuss about it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What does it have to do with you that they broke off their engagement?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Without you knowing either.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“No, not for people. I don't know if I'm dumping my ex because I found a new boyfriend.” “I don't know if my ex is no longer cute.” “Oh.. I can't accept that. Is that why I'm dumping you?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is that why you have to find a new girlfriend? Or are you not trying to love your ex with a new heart?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHis words still make me think.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Once, he had a heated argument with the owner of the photocopy shop. He didn't agree with what he said. The owner was very rude. He didn't work in a disciplined manner. He didn't have good communication skills. He also charged exorbitant prices.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I had to laugh and comfort the person with the sad face.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I accept that this man is evil. He himself is a copy of the devil.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Well... yes. So he must be opening a copy shop and giving people trouble. But he might be the last of the devil's copies. A rather poor copy.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe was pleased with her words and laughed out loud. His face slowly smiled back, looking very cute.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He is very stubborn. He stubbornly does what he wants to do.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You're not that big of a bigot, are you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No... I can't, I'm not...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then he stopped talking. He turned to me and asked.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Hey... what kind of fruit is that?\" I wanted to laugh,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He forgot about the pumpkin. But...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I pretended not to know...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What fruit are you asking?\" \"That's it... that's a fruit that looks like a yam.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I couldn't hold it in anymore and started laughing out loud.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He got angry with me at that point. He said, \"That's it. I won't tell you anything anymore,\" and turned and left.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“According to God, nothing is permanent.” “What? It’s like a “water drop” in a poem, right?” he asked with a smile.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, it's all just water,\" he asked again with a half-hearted smile.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Then am I just a cup of water for you?\" After thinking for a while, choosing his words carefully,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I replied.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Yes. To me, you are a bubble, but a special, cosmic bubble.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e So he winked at me. His mouth was watering. \"Huh... I'm really close to you.\" ....\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He once asked me while holding my little notebook.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“Do you have any friends?” I was surprised. “No.. no.” “She’s a beautiful girl.” “No.. no.” “Her name is Nanda.. what? 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Chapter (one)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt's not unusual for a person to meet a person. But it was unusual for me. It was also strange and surprising. He asked me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why are you so shocked when you look at me?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You... you're too fat.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How can you grow up on your own?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“I don't like it when a person is too big.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, I'm not that big that you don't like it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Wait, what are you doing now?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What does my father do to you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No... you're not going to harm me?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"If I were in danger, you would have been dead a long time ago.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “What are you doing?” “I’m saving you.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"What am I doing?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You're going to die of AIDS.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hmm... Isn't that AIDS a disease that appeared in the 20th century? It's still the \"17th\" century, so you're saying yes or no?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You don't believe me, no matter what I say, you're not dead now.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI rolled out of bed. The bed was huge. The bed was huge, and the old man, as I had said before, was huge.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What race are you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I live in England.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Are the rest of the people in England as big as you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm also a grown-up.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I'm AIDS-free, now I'm completely cured, okay?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh, yes. It's gone, you're a good person.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I don't know how I got AIDS.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Anyway, if you're lost, I'm now your life's master and benefactor. You'll obey my orders. You'll follow my call and do what I tell you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hmm... you're a big guy too?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"There's no time. Come on. Let's go.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Where are you going?\" \"To the sea.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Huh.. what to do?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Remember, the sea is not to be viewed from afar, but to be crossed.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You are so big, the sea is bigger than you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Okay, I accept that challenge, let's go.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Chapter (two)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What is your name?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I told him my name. He told me his name.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"My name is Golden Land\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"My name is Lemuel Gulliver, I am a doctor, I have deliberately set out on a journey to gain knowledge, and I have invited you to join me.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I had to go on a journey I didn't want to take. I couldn't resist him. He was both strong and intelligent, so I had to follow his call.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAnd so the journey began. Things were uneventful until we were halfway around the world. The weather was very pleasant. As we approached the island of Sumatra, the sea suddenly changed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Gulliver\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"...what?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm in my thoughts\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What are you doing?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"This time, the calm sea seemed to have some dark meaning.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Speak openly what you want to say.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “I think they are going to harm us.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... ha... ha... ha\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Gulliver flexed his powerful arm muscles and said, \"I'm going to break the sea.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Well, it would be great if you could conquer the sea like that. Why do you want to break the sea when it is alone?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Gulliver swaggered and said, \"Because I'm Gulliver.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... \"Gulliver' It's raining\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The crew and passengers are busy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The wind and rain are coming down, hey\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThese winds and rains raged for days at sea. The ship was drifting at sea, and even the captain did not know where it was. Many people on board died. Finally, the ship hit a rock.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... do Gulliver\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI was always attached to Gulliver, but we were separated under the waves of the sea.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Luckily, I must say. The two of them met again on the lifeboat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... Hey, aren't you dead yet?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm also thinking about you being dead.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Wow... wow... hey, there's a big wave over there again.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe two of us couldn't speak and just held on to the side of the boat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Thus, we ate very little food and finally lost consciousness. I don't know how many days I was unconscious. When I woke up, I saw Gulliver staring at the shore with wide eyes, about to break into the sea.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Hey, do you remember?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I quickly followed him back to where he was staring intently.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... the beach, the beach\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's a cool city\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What city?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The two of us happily stared at the city. As we approached, I screamed with joy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey... we're back in town.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"What... is your city? A city where Lilliputians live.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Don’t talk nonsense, this is our capital, Yangon.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854925332629,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_f3c21b35-d1ae-41ff-8bd3-02069dca7984.jpg?v=1730273066"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-ကျွန်တော်နှင့်နတ်ဘုရားရုပ်တု","title":"Tara Min Wai - Me and the God Statue","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by bookstores, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eA spirit is a guardian.\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eA man was standing. Many people came to pay their respects to him. Some shook his hand and greeted him. Strangely, they even scratched his palm with their fingers.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e One of their unique rules...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSomewhere, an Egyptian priest stretched out his arms. His eyes were closed. His robes fluttered in the breeze.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e After a while, the monk was shocked and started to speak in a strange and strange way. The meaning of what he was saying was \"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Plotinus\" was a man who was under the protection of a divine spirit... Plotinus... taught the people before him a profound philosophy. It was a philosophy that later scholars would define as \"Plotinism\". Because it was a revival of Platonism, it was also called Neoplatonism.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThis book... is a book that will briefly present the artistic philosophies of Plato. Those who know will raise their eyebrows. I... am not a person who accepts Plato's artistic philosophies. I accept Plotinism, which is considered neo-Platonism, to a certain extent. Why...? What are the differences...? How big is the gap between the new philosophy and the old philosophy...? It will become something to think about and ask questions. Just keep reading the book... It will gradually become clear. You will understand what I mean.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003ePlato's teaching\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e First, we will examine Plato's philosophy of art. For fourth-year, distance learning students of philosophy,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The following is found in the “Rasa Gyanya Volume (2)” published by. Chapter (2), page (20).\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e - The meaning of art\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn Plato's concept of art, art is interpreted in two ways. The first is \"Art is imitation.\" It means \"Art is imitation.\" The word \"art\" is defined as \"imitation.\" To understand this definition, it is necessary to review Plato's philosophical view. Plato's concept of art is based on his philosophical view.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn Plato's philosophy, there are two worlds. One is the Realm of Ideas, which contains universals. These can be known through concepts or knowledge. The knowledge that is obtained is true knowledge. The attribute of true knowledge is Truth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe other world is the material world or the world of appearance, which consists of inanimate objects (Particulars) and humans. They can be approached and known through the senses (Percepts). The knowledge gained is only opinion. Its quality is utility. According to Plato, the particular objects in the material world are only shadows or dim copies of the general names in the spiritual world. It can be said that the spiritual world and the physical world are related in the sense of copying. The general names in the spiritual world can be known by reasoning. The particular objects in the physical world can be known by the senses. Art is the copying of particular objects from the physical world. Therefore, works of art are copies of particular objects. Since particular objects are also copies of general names, works of art are copies of copies. More fully, art is the reproduction of specific things, which are copies of general nouns. Therefore, it is interpreted as “Art is the imitation of imitation.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAccording to Plato, the particular things in the material world are the copies of the general things in the spiritual world. In turn, art is the imitation of things in the material world. Therefore, artists are only imitators. The general name beauty is in the spiritual world. The particular things in the material world, both human and inanimate, are the copies of the general name. Works of art are the copies of beautiful things in the material world. In other words, art is the reproduction of beautiful things in the material world. The objects of imitation are the particular things in the world, both human and inanimate. Artists imitate specific things in the material world in a different way, and the quality of a work of art is determined by the similarity of the things that are imitated. Similarity is the standard of art. Through imitation, the meaning of art is revealed. Based on this explanation, Plato's view was called \"Simple Limitation\" by later scholars. I do not accept Plato's above idea. I have also written an article stating that I do not accept it. It was included in the Crown No. (25) 1996. The article is \"About Me and a Broken Mirror\". Plato's Imitation Theory is also called Mirror Theory as another name. The article is as follows.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003ePhilosopher\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e This problem was created by a young Greek named Aristocles. He was rich. He was handsome. He came from a royal family. He had a strong belief in reason and he loved art. When he became a philosopher under the name of Plato, the problem arose.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe was a philosopher who achieved great success in his life. He is remembered in the history of philosophy as the founder of objective idealism. One day he was walking around with a mirror in his hand. He returned after answering some questions from some people.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “How to create an object of art?” Plato gave the example of a “mirror” in his hand. That's where the problem begins.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854924152981,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_17cd3eff-deae-4733-94e9-3faebf65ca9b.jpg?v=1730273087"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-ကျွန်တော်နှင့်အရုပ်မြို့တော်","title":"Tara Min Wai - Me and the Toy City","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by bookstores, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The people in front of me are all busy,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e On the same path I will take.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They are flowing freely.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The era is fast.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"There's a noise up ahead, what's that sound?\" is no longer the case.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The era of getting up and looking for yourself.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e We are in an era where if there is anything to criticize, we criticize ourselves.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I also continued walking.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He pushed his way into the crowd, right in front of them.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e What's up...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It's actually a painting and sculpture exhibition.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Very high-quality craftsmanship.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThat's why people are watching so intently.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e People are crowding in front of a sculpture.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There are also people who used to be confused about whether a sculpture meant small flowers or small statues.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Let me... I joined them in admiring the beautifully crafted sculpture.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The name of the sculpture is\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Socrates...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eOne by one, the voices of criticism echoed in front of the sculpture.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Socrates was a great Greek philosopher, wasn't he?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He drank the poisoned cup for the truth.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Aw.. well, the poison seems pretty strong - well....\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"All at once, the human form disappeared and this huge form took shape.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"That\" won't happen anymore....... I had to leave that day.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn another place, I found a painting called \"Evening in Venice.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It's a very attractive painting.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The person looking down seemed to be oblivious to the entire surroundings.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I used to watch it the same way when I was young.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e What I see is hell.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e What kind of person is he?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eUnable to sit still, I started talking.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, what are you looking at?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He answered without turning to look at me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The answer is also very rough.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Looking down\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What are you looking at down there?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Looking at the water\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What are you looking at in the water?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm looking at my own reflection in the water\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, what are you looking at yourself for?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThere was no response. There was silence on his side.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e A person is someone who can look back at themselves,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Isn't it very important to be able to reflect on yourself?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Now the man in the painting is looking back at himself.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I respect you.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Only he knows best what he sees.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I can't wait for his answer anymore.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I turned around and left.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThere aren't many people in front of another painting.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The father is carrying the child. I don't know where it's going.......\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I am curious.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is that your child you're holding?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I just asked him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He hesitated, confused, and then answered.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I wanted to laugh.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Holding a child like this in your arms will make you experience the fullness of a father's life.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well.....yes, I feel it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He replied bluntly and boldly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e And... he continued speaking thoughtfully.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Not only can you fully experience the life of a father, but you can also fully experience the life of a son.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I feel it again.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why would...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Aw...when I was little, my father would carry me like this.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I wish I had been like this in my father's arms.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"While thinking, something happened in my mind.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"That's good.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I was impressed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I've never thought like him. I don't have any children myself...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Leave it.....\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I remember my father.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854923464853,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_e1f07bf8-a7db-4c42-9ead-df96fb6889bf.jpg?v=1730273094"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-ကျွန်-တော်နှင့်ဧဒင်ကချေသည်","title":"Tara Min Wai - I and Eden Dance","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (A)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Some people can fly in the air.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They... don't smoke from their mouths, and they don't wear fans around their waists.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe words \"oil, water, air, and wine\" are written on the back of the stomach.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e But they can fly in the air.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (b)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e By the time they reached an unknown hill, the sun's rays from the sky were already falling to the ground.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e When he looked around, he saw no other travelers who were as restless as he was, and only the following three things.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e(1) An old beggar, sitting with his back bent as if he were carrying a jar of history on his back. He was making a loud noise like a motorboat in motion.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (2) A stray dog, sleeping peacefully, without moving a single thing. Even the bent log still looks the same.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e(3) The trees, the common trees, are blooming in full bloom, which is truly beautiful. Every time a strong wind blows through, the leaves and branches rustle and make a rustling sound.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e This was all around him. All of this was not far from him. Just as he was beginning to relax, he saw a very strange sight.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eA man was flying in the sky. The man landed on a small hill, and stood with his feet in front of him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The man looked at him and asked, “Are you... so surprised?” When he shook his head in confusion, the man said with a straight face.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"If you practice systematically, you can do it... I'm not. You can fly too. It's not difficult.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe man asked him, \"Have you read the Hayapradhiva?\" When he shook his head, the man said, \"No... where have you read it? It's like this... To put it simply, the sun, moon, and planets are all attracted to each other. They are in a state of equilibrium. If you can understand this equilibrium and train your body, you can fly in the air.\" Then the man explained the physical changes that occur through the practice of Hatha Yoga. Ha, negative. Moon, element of Apo. Htha, positive. Sun, element of Teja. The water of the Praka Kumbhaka falls.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAfter spewing out many... many... many words from my mouth...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I've already said too much. It will be of value to you. Now... let's go.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The man flew away in the air. As he watched the man slowly move away, he saw another \"flying man\" slowly approaching.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... another one\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (d)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe second man landed close to him. He raised his eyebrows at the man who was looking at him (even though he didn't know him) and greeted him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then, with a bold and commanding gesture,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I... can fly in the air like this because of my mental elevation,\" he said.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He... became confused. \"How... tell me again?\" The second man asked him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Have you ever read Freud's Interpretation of Dreams?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No.. I haven't read it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Everything can be achieved with it. If one can open the mind to the highest level of autosuggestion, one can fly in the air.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThen, he explained at length all the secrets of the Tibetan monks regarding the conscious mind, the subconscious mind, the sixth sense, and telepathic waves. Then...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Even if you don't understand what I'm saying now, you may understand one day. I'll continue my journey.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe said this and quickly raised his arms and stretched them out. He rose into the air. Then he started flying away.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e As he was still, a third man came down behind him. When he turned around, seeing the shadow, the third man smiled at him in a sly way.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe third man began to speak to him. “You seem to be confused about something,” he nodded. “Yes, I understand why you can fly.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The third man looked at him intently and asked, \"Have you ever studied Madame Curie's papers?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe shook his head. Then the third person shook his head with a \"I guess so\" expression. And then...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"A hot air balloon can rise in the air because of hydrogen, right?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He nodded his head yes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well... Similarly, if you can create the necessary amount of radioactivity in a human body, that person will float on air.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Huh...huh...are you really surprised? It's simple. You can create that radioactivity by eating the right amount of nutrients.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He talked about magnetic currents, blood circulation systems, nutritional formulas, digestive systems, etc. until his entire mouth was filled with saliva. After a long time...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"You... you won't be able to follow these. But try to follow Meetha... Now... you're welcome.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The third man flew away in the air. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e You were born on April 3, 2000.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAccording to Chinese traditional beliefs, you are the firstborn son born in the auspicious year of the \"Golden Dragon\".\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e When you were born, my father was facing many difficulties. Whether it was my brother or my business partner,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe two cats gave birth to you with the help of your father and wife. My friend, famous astrologers have also calculated your horoscope and predicted that your child will be a top child and will be better than your father. Your father is happy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eNow, this book is written for my son. I have been thinking about what legacy I should leave to my son since he was born. The problem is that my father is not a businessman, but a writer. I can only give him a legacy of knowledge. That is why I wrote this book, \"Strategic English Grammar\".\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eProverbs are strange, you might think. It may be surprising to hear the word strategic, but I'm bold enough to say it. This book will guide you to strategies for how you face the world, and I'll explain them in a little more detail.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003ePragmatism is popular in the year 2000. In fact, this ideology emerged around 1900. It is called \"pragmatism.\" It is a philosophy that is based on practicality and utility, and believes that practice is more important than theory for business success.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eNot only that, but they also believe that only practical action can determine the world. They also consider humans to be central to such practical action. Notable philosophers such as Charles William James and John Jewett began to develop this ideology. Now, the great philosopher Richard Rorty is continuing to spread it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen we consider the practical application of philosophies and ideas, proverbs become important. My father titled it English Proverbs because it was written in English, but this book contains proverbs from various nations, ideas about life and the world from various wise men from various countries.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThey passed on the truths they learned after making mistakes many times to others as a kind of wisdom. They gave invaluable advice to others. I wrote this book in the middle of my busy work so that I could take their advice and succeed in the world.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI have also included a brief explanation from my father. I have only briefly explained it because it would be difficult to finish it in detail. But that's all I can say, my son, you can continue to think about it. There is no need to argue with your father. This book is a strategic book, as my father said, and one day you will understand it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Now...let's get started.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eDo not cry out for no purpose\u003c\/strong\u003e .\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn human reactions, there are two types of responses: Head response and Heart response. If we can act with our minds, it is best to hide it. However, for humans, who live in the eight-fingered grip of the world, emotions are something that cannot be avoided. If we give too much priority to emotions, we are wrong. Therefore, we should control our emotions as much as possible, and control them as much as possible. Let me tell you a proverb. Remember, son... \"Don't cry without a purpose...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eA dead bee makes no honey\u003c\/strong\u003e .\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhether it's to carry out a task or to face a battle, you will have to make repeated choices throughout your life. Since you are part of the social structure, this work will be done until you die. You will only have to systematically use the \"thinking choices\" called OpinionPools to make the most appropriate and correct choices. You also need to be clear here. Remember, son... \"You can't get honey from dead bees.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eLet's say you think about something, you will have a first idea. At an unexpected moment, you may have a second idea about that matter without thinking about it. It is a natural thing that comes naturally without any effort. In my life, I have experienced many such things. I have also achieved valuable achievements. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eLove is when two people think they love each other the most. Even though there are large spaces in the house, lovers enjoy sitting together in one place. They think that love is necessary for young people, but for old people, it is no longer a pleasure. I think it is because old people and old ladies do not have the dark hair, the eyes of a deer, the red cheeks, the sweet dimples and the pearly teeth. When a man and a woman love, they are silent and happy. When they are angry, they are also silent and separate. The words they say in love are like dreams. That is why when I grow up, I do not believe in love at all, I know that it is a lie. However, I also think that if girls who love me come and stay close to me, I will fall in love, sir...”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAfter reading the letter, Ye Aung smiled at the end. He looked at me with mixed emotions and asked, \"Naedun.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What the hell is this...\" Naedun replied, laughing as usual.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What is the essay..\" \"What is the essay...? Where did you get it from...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Taken from the comedy dictionary\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I like it....\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The two laughed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"There are truths in the essays.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"That's right, what the child says is really true.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I've been reading international comedies for a long time, and some of them are philosophical.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Ye Aung nodded in agreement. “Okay... Let’s say something like this, “Okay, I’ll show you here…” “Okay.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Ye Aung looked at the posters on the wall of the cold store, thinking, \"It's my fault for giving it to me.\" Htet Htet Moe Oo was smiling at him, encouraging him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eNaedun said, \"Here's what he wrote... The words he said out of desire are like dreams.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well...what happened?\" \"Nothing happened, bye...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hmm...are you still talking about nothing?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I don't need to explain, he just stated his opinion directly, I'm just going to show you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Ye Aung shook his head. \"The view is...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Well... why don't you try arguing with the kid?\" - Ye Aung continued, smiling while rubbing his chin with his hand.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Words spoken in love are like lottery tickets.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Naedun's eyes widened at his words. \"Why?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"All those words are about hope and faith... But in the end, things go wrong. Sometimes things happen the way they are meant to be. 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That night, the tea shop was empty.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I can't say it's usually crowded.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe tea shop is just a small, unassuming tea shop. However, one thing is certain.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e That night was unusually crowded.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Wow,\" the old shop owner yawned lazily. The waiter, who was sitting quietly in a corner of the shop, said...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Father\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What?\" the old man replied coldly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Isn't it a full moon tonight?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe old man hesitated... \"...Yes.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The waiter pointed his finger towards a distant sky.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The moon is already rising over there.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The evening was beautiful, with a faint scent of moonlight. The stars were not yet fully shining, and the road in front of the tea shop was white and beautiful. The air was still.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What's so strange about moonrises? What does that have to do with me? What does that have to do with you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe old man replied sharply. The waiter scratched one of his ears...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No, father, if it's too late...he - he's coming.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Those words made the old man remember something.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh... okay, that's right.\" The two of them stopped talking and went back to their own thoughts.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThey calmed down. Now, their attention was focused on a strange woman.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There was a woman who often came to their shop for tea. She came alone, without a companion, and rarely said a word. She just sat there, looking for someone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"The one she was expecting didn't arrive. Finally, with a sigh, she quietly left.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e She doesn't come every night. She only comes on nights when the moon is full. She usually enters this little shop with the moonlight soon after the moon rises.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e To the old shop owner and the young waiter, she became a mystery.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“I don’t know if they are guardians, father.” “Look for the popcorn.” “So what is he?” “How do you know?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Just like that, the old man and the waiter were confused in their thoughts.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eFull moon nights...full moon nights, oh...there have been so many. Even though I waited in this shop for so many full moon nights, the woman sighed, the yellow path, and finally turned back in silence.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Hey”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He has arrived\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eA woman was coming under the moonlight. Her slender body seemed to be sculpted with weak energy. She had entered the small shop.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There was a small table in the corner of the shop where she usually sat. From that table, she looked out toward the street outside.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs usual, the waitress poured her a cup of bitter tea. She glanced at the teacup as if she were not interested, and then she stared into the distance. She was the only one in the whole shop who came to drink tea. The old man was sitting at the counter, and the waitress was sitting against the wall somewhere in the shop. And... she was looking out at the street. The tea shop was as quiet as a piano without anyone playing it in the moonlight.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe moon is rising high in the sky. There are very few people drinking tea at the shop today. The full moon night is dull, as if it were lazy and nostalgic.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e A faint scent of flowers wafted through the air, and a sound of poetry drifted through the air.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I need to make it bigger.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The sea\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe opened his whole body and ran.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The lighthouse\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I don't run at a gallop.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e With his light\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The opening ceremony of the baby sea turtle\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e .... I made the land perfect.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe sound of the poem drifts towards the tea shop. At the end of the poem, a man arrives in front of the shop. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eChapter (1)\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The problem is...\" Nwe Cho was annoyed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e As soon as he saw her, Angawizzar Ko Aung came out of his room, dancing and...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Ahem, ahem, summer sweetie, where are you going?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh...I'm not coming back.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Are you coming back early today?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, I had a small matter and couldn't come back early today.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh. Yeah.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Angawizzar Ko Ko Aung glanced back at his shop, looked at his student, and then turned his face away.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Very well... I'll go with you because I have something to go to that side. It's good to have a companion, isn't it, heh..heh..heh\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I don't know what to say, but sometimes it's better to go on some trips without a partner than with one. And the partner he's going to go with doesn't seem to be very honest. If I refuse, it would be rude.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI continued on my way without saying anything. Angwawizzako Ko Aung also came up to me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Summer Sweetness\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Sir\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Sometimes the sound he makes is like a summer breeze. It's like a sweet drink to eat with guava and rice. But I don't care about that anymore. It's like the faster you talk, the faster it's over.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"...I thought of something\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"What are you thinking about?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm lonely walking alone like this, Nwecho.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh...I'm a girl, I don't need to be a male.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Angwawizzako Aung laughed out loud at his words. At the same time, Nwe Cho continued.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e**In terms of brother and sister, I was the sister. I was lonely because I walked alone. Besides, you were also the sister.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey there\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Angwawizzako Aung patted his head and took care not to ruin his neatly styled hair.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs usual, as a girl, she never carried an umbrella while walking in the hot summer sun. Angawizza Ko Ko Aung also followed her without an umbrella.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The black, striped shirt he was wearing was a sight to behold in the hot sun. At one point, Angawizzar Koko Aung lowered his voice, as if it were no longer normal.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Summer Sweetness\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Ho...Ho Din. What did the teacher say? . . . \"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How do you feel about those heartfelt words that the teacher once said to Nwe Chu?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Nwe Cho stopped at the first step. Angwa Wizzako Ko Aung was walking. He followed with a false pretense. He looked at Nwe Cho with a shocked and sad face. Nwe Cho said\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Here\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“I would like to make a request in advance.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well... tell me, Nwecho, tell me...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Are you talking about me as a girlfriend now?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Angawizzar Ko Ko Aung looked very embarrassed...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ah...let's say yes, summer sweetie.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh, okay, okay, if you don't say anything, I'll tell you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well..tell me, Nwecho.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAngawizzar Koko Aung's voice began to sound a little shaky.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I also sensed that the situation was not going well.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"If you're talking to me as a girlfriend...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You only talk to me, don't call yourself a teacher, you're just talking about your girlfriend to others, you know. I don't know what's going on with you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Oh..well...yes sir...yes I am\" Angwawizzakokoaung was shocked. Nwecho also wanted to laugh as he said that. But he didn't let any color show on his face. He just held it tightly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then, as they continued walking, Angawizzar Koko Aung pretended to be standing still and then continued following.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Summer Sweetness\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe didn't know what to do next, but instead of continuing his steps in the warm summer air, he stopped. Angwizza Ko Ko Aung, who was about to stop, started to feel dizzy again, reaching into his pocket with both hands.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Nwe Cho turned to the side of the road. Across from her was a small fortune-telling shop called Gambira Htun Htun.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Is Ko Tun Tun there?\" she asked as she entered the shop. Gambira Tun Tun's clerk was there.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No, I just took a car home and said I'd be back in half an hour.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes..yes, I want to give him this hand model.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ah..yes, sir, that's fine.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eNwe Chiu didn't enter the shop...the clerk came down and took it. Gambira Tun Htun was a palmist. Seeing Nwe Chiu giving palmistry like this made me feel ignorant.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e It became so strong. I took the handwriting of Gambira Tun Tun's secretary.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe watched from the street until he went back into the shop. Then he hurriedly followed Nwe Cho who was walking away.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Summer Sweetness\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Nwe Cho never answered after calling once. So Angwa Wizza Ko Ko Aung called again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Summer Sweetness\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What? Why?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Summer turned around impatiently and said.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Please answer my question, if I'm being honest, I like Nwe Cho. Let's pretend we love each other. We want to get married. If Nwe Cho returns our love, I'll come to Nwe Cho's house with my parents and beg. That's how Nwe Cho sees me.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Nwe Cho shook her head inwardly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Don't do that, Nwe Cho, think carefully.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Nwe Cho kept shaking his head and didn't say anything in response. Anggawizza Ko Ko Aung became very shy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Tell me something.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Nwe Cho bit her lower lip and thought.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You love me... right?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt seemed like he wanted to continue. It seemed like he had to wait a little longer for the words in his heart to come out. He continued.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Words that will definitely come out.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854894432405,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_6dc48f85-6f4d-4ff1-a3b7-0adccb746c5a.jpg?v=1730273153"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-တစ်ကိုယ်တော်ရေးတဲ့-ကကြီးခခွေး","title":"Tara Min Wai - A solo song by Kagyi Khaqwo","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by bookstores, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eTo the reader\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e This novel is not a grand novel...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 2. To relieve the reader's boredom\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e A purposefully written, entertaining novel\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI admit that it is just a satirical novel.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Respectfully...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Tara Min Wai\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e(Opening)\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e\u003cem\u003eI'm so angry, I can't even look at this.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e\u003cem\u003eLet us look at each other with eyes of love, without any trace of harm...\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Have you ever experienced anything unpleasant or bad in your life?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"When I was young, I used to get stung by a bee and it was very unpleasant.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What do you mean by 'I'm the one who beat you'... and why are you so angry?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Only female bees sting people - male bees don't... And the bee's stinger is on its abdomen... At that size, it bends over and stings.... It's quite unpleasant to be stung by a female bee...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Not bad... What kind of person are you?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It will be a bat-like humanoid\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Because it's like a bird and like a mouse\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"When you wear nice clothes and have a clean, fashionable design, and people compliment you on how good you look - are you happy?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's not that bad... it's just a little bit of a pain.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's like being praised for being a good novel on paper.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cul\u003e\n\n\u003cli\u003e • How should a girl read a love letter she receives?\u003c\/li\u003e\n\n\n\u003c\/ul\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Read it backwards...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Sir..how...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"\"Look at the bottom of the letter first...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e So we'll know who gave it to us...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's hard to talk to a girl about her boyfriend...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's not hard to talk to a girlfriend\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"So...what's so hard?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He's hard to hear.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Have you ever heard of secret love?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well... among the old songs...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I've heard of it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How do you understand that amazing love?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I think he's sneaking into the bathroom and eating.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is it hard to love?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's not difficult to love\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Come back... So what's so difficult?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's hard to always love.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"When you get married, what does the man get... and what does the woman get...?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's like getting the whole world, and getting a man.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What about the woman...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He was allowed to mine gold... a fact that was recognized by the world.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You are a fool.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Maybe\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why do you want to travel?\" -\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The cycle of life is always changing. The cycle of life is also changing.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The conflict is also ongoing.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The world is spinning, so I must be spinning too.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You're the one who dares to say it and admit it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"If there's someone who'll listen, you have to speak up.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"A man is a man who lives with a girl who is a tyrant, isn't he?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well... in some places, if necessary.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eBut usually it's not necessary.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"A beggar is still a beggar, even with a golden cup and basket.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Do you... talk and criticize about others?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Not too much, but I do talk a lot.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's bad to talk about others\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"People who only talk about themselves are worse...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You have a big ego... This is also a world-famous concept.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"You didn't say that. I've said that twice.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well...not too bad. But not too good either.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Your name is Sithu...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The oldest writing is Zeya Thura. Then it became Zeya Thura. Then.....\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Zay Thu, Say Thu, Nga Sit Thu, etc. have been written in various ways. The latest spelling is Sit Thu. It means \"brave and successful one.\" My friends often call me Sit Thu, but my full name is Sit Thu Min.... I can say \"brave and successful king.\"\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854892990613,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_85d393df-be3e-4c21-b95e-3acd683a185d.jpg?v=1730273165"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-နတ်ပျိုမအတွက်ပန်း","title":"Tara Min Wai - Flowers for the Goddess","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (1)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThis problem started with the scythe. The scythe didn't bring up the 'problem' paper, it was the problem that started when the scythes were arguing about the scythe. One said, 'We shouldn't weigh the scythe with a cannon.' The other disagreed. 'We should weigh the scythe with a cannon.'\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn the university library. I was sitting in the front seat reading, and the deans came to the back seat. How could I read well?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The sounds of their conversation came out in a whisper. It was as if they were being cooked on a plate and then burst into flames. I couldn't read the text well. My mind didn't want to hear it, but my ears could hear it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe story about the hawk moth will come later. First, let's talk about the Samaritan bird.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, do you know about the Samaritan bird?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No, I don't know. Why?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh, I read about him. I found it strange.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Tell me, is that right?\" I was also interested.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI don't know anything about the Samaritan bird, and I'm not very knowledgeable when it comes to plants or animals.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I've read about the Samaritan bird in ancient poems, but I don't think it really exists, and I can't even imagine it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e'Samari' is a \"Sa\" that laughs. I have never seen a \"Sa\" that laughs. That's why I forgot about 'Samari' for a long time.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Now I'm a little interested in what they say.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You know, that male Samaritan bird has no decency when it comes to women.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, sister, do you have any self-control?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I didn't say anything about you.\" \"So you have self-control.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Okay, yes. This is about a man who lacks dignity.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Cool, then continue talking\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They were very pretty girls. I glanced back, but I couldn't see them. They couldn't see me either.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh, that Samaritan bird that came to pick me up\" \"Well...\" \"\"It dances upside down on a branch\"\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Hey.. that's so brave, lol\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's cold, I'm dancing without a tune\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, if Myint Htay comes to you this time, ask him to dance like that.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The girls were laughing. It was ringing in my ears too. When the laughter stopped, the next girl started singing another song. That girl's voice was quite pleasant to listen to.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe came up with the idea of ​​a pig in a pig pen. \"Hey. Have you heard of a pig in a pig pen?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No, I haven't heard of it. Why?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They're talking about birds, but they're also talking about people in the neighborhood. I don't know if there will be more \"I'll come back and visit\" comments.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"When I look at the little one in the field, he is so cute and adorable.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What's up?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"He takes a lot of women.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"And all those women are kept in separate nests.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Aung, did he do that to himself?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's cool, it's just spinning itself.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh... he's a big guy too.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ki-ki...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They laughed again and continued talking.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He still has a few flaws.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"When the children are born, he doesn't look back at all.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey... I'll take care of you, okay?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Cold\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Hmm...so he doesn't pay child support either.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I don't support it, even he doesn't support his work.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Aung Mar... what is he doing?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"As I said earlier, they are building more houses one after another.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh... the women are taking it one after another.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's true\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"A very poor country.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThey laughed again. I wanted to laugh with them. Their words were not finished. They had expanded to include taking up arms to solve the problem of the poor.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Then you should aim that piece of land with a cannon.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Hey, you shouldn’t aim with a cannon.” “Why?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The ability to keep a house lit by any woman you take should be recognized.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Girl, then you take that piece of land.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They laughed again. This time, they didn't stop laughing. When I looked at my watch, I knew it was time to go. By this time, Htet Moe was almost at Mya Kyun Thar.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e As I was leaving the room, I glanced at the scoundrel and Samaritan who were approaching from behind.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSamaritan was still muttering. She nodded her head and listened, while the little fox looked at me from the corner of her eye.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e She's a beautiful girl. I even think I should build a house for that poor girl.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (If he asks for it after he has finished shooting).\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen we arrived at Mya Kyun Thar, Htet Moe was sitting at a table, as expected. He asked me to urinate.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Did you just get to school?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I've been here for a while and I'm reading in the library.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The waiter came over.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What will you use, brother?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Give me a match against Soe Myint Kyaw\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The waiter left.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Soe Myint Aok\" is a dish invented by a man named Soe Myint. It's made with vegetables and a little meat, and then topped with rice. It's like steamed rice. But unlike steamed rice, there's no gravy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWe ate and drank, talked about schoolwork in a pleasant way. Then he and I took out a chess set from our bag and played chess.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Htet Moe and I are both Myanmar's elite chess players. That's why when we started playing, people from other areas would gather. They would sit on the sidelines and watch.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854891843733,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_9e194974-25c9-49e3-9e79-5cfc2a8ef9d3.jpg?v=1730273181"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-ပြိုင်မြင်းတို့ရဲ့ခွာသံ","title":"Tara Min Wai - The sound of racing horses' hooves","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ( 1 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eEveryone has been there. When you think about yourself, sometimes you see funny things. I've had many of those.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen I first read it, I couldn't stand the sound of \"cluck..cluck..cluck\" in the novel. I especially didn't like the cute, soft laugh of a girl. In my mind, I could only see that \"cluck..cluck\" was a cat coughing with its head stretched out in front of it. It was \"difficult\" for a long time. Then it gradually became easier.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI, who used to be so confused, once watched a “Ghost Dance” at a winter festival in awe. I was swept away by the dance moves of the artist on stage wearing a monster hat. It was unbelievable. I was hooked.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eOn my way back from the festival, my mind was clouded with snow and mist. I thought. Does a monster really exist? If so, is it like this? Is it like this? And so on. But no matter what, I agree. I understood the meaning of “artistic freedom” before I had ever seen the word “artistic freedom.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e(The idea that art has autonomy, that art has to create a “new existence” based on natural existences... these things became ingrained in me.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ( 2 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eOnce, at school, the teacher taught me how to write puppets as a form of knowledge. He patiently taught me (mouth + bird singing \/ mouth + dog barking \/ mouth + child screaming), etc. I was happy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I used to yell at the teacher when I was too lazy to do it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eTeacher + reads a book\/ Teacher + scolds\/ Teacher + complains)... What's up. The whole room laughed. I had a little idea about that, and when I got older, I thought about it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eFor example, the hungry \"eyes\" in Van Gogh's painting The Potato Eaters. If you put those eyes on a king, they would look different, if you put them on a hermit, if you put them on a newborn baby... and so on.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI discovered that as the combinations changed, the “meanings” changed. When I became an artist, this technique became somewhat important in my artistic creations.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e(I later realized that this closely resembles both a technique called juxtaposition, often used in film, and a literary concept by literary critic Kenneth Burke.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ( 3 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe usefulness of a cup depends on the “empty space” of the cup... I read this in a psychology book. So you can fill the cup by putting something in it. I learned to feel the “power” of the empty space. During that time, I read a book called “History of Art”.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI just came across the concept of the empty space again, which is interesting.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn the past, paintings were done on a full canvas. They were colored. Later, they left “empty areas” on the canvas, where nothing was drawn or colored. But those empty areas were also important in the painting, along with lines, colors, and figures. The one who made the painting deeper and higher was the one who released the “zero energy.” It gave me a lot of ideas.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI studied those paintings over and over again. I realized that in art, not saying or showing is as important as saying or showing. When I wrote my short stories, I began to mix “sharpness” with “blurryness.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e(On my part, undecidability has led to the reader's active participation. Henry Bate also proposed the Kiss Theory that the reader and the author can work together to create a short story.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ( 4 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI have long since come to the conclusion that words alone cannot convey a full range of emotions. For example, the word “Hey.” If we were to write it alone, it would be very difficult for us to think. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by bookstores, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e1.\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e\"\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eI'm going away from people\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e.\"\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He walked out with a clear mind, with both pleasure and disappointment.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThus, he was faced with this terrifying incident.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e At first, he was oblivious to his surroundings. He sat down beside a small mountain hut, his hands and feet splayed, feeling angry at the human world, which he could not speak of.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The lover of the flower takes the nectar,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e What should a person who loves both flowers and nectar get... Oh...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eEven the surrounding area was scared, looking at him in a state of intense fear.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The \"wind\" that was flowing in front of him was also hesitant to hit him, to swerve around him, to avoid him. When he got closer, he became even more afraid and turned back.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs he was muttering this, he saw a mountain in front of him open its mouth wide.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He... was so shocked... he stood up quickly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 2.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe had never experienced anything like this before. Instead of running away, he just stood there and watched. The mountain opened its mouth wide and stopped. Then it returned to its original state of calm.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He... was staring at me with wide eyes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then, a tingling sensation spread throughout his body and he had an \"intuition.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... dragon... big dragon\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe was standing in front of the head of the great dragon of time, which was sleeping around the world. The dragon continued to sleep with its mouth open.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh... God... God.\" His legs moved back and forth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Return.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 3. \"What should I do...I...? This is...an opportunity.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhat he was doing was wanting to look into that big mouth. He wanted to go down the dragon's tunnel.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"This... is a dragon's mouth, why should I enter it?\" was the thought that still stopped him. But in some cases, a solution wasn't really necessary.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e And so... he descended into the mouth of the dragon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe long, winding path was terrifying. He kept his mind calm as he walked. The misty mist was spreading all over the place, and the wind was howling. His mind was beginning to wander.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Somewhere in the dragon's belly, his feet stopped.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Yes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 4.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThere were lines written on the wall inside the dragon's chest. Even though the light was weak and it was pitch black, the lines were still legible.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The walking tombstones of the world are called people...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe... became very interested. He slowly walked along the dragon's path, reading the lines without stopping. The lines were written with the secrets of the human world. As he read, his fingers and toes became cold. His pulse rate became faster and faster.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Thus, the period between the explosion of one atomic bomb and the imminent explosion of another should be called \"peace\" by people.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh... please help me.\" His body shook.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 5. 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The incident was as follows.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eStrange incident\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt turns out that Kyaw Kyaw (aka Tut Ni), (Ba-U Thein), was walking in a well-proportioned European suit, holding a briefcase and smoking a cigarette, when a thunderous sound came from the sky.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs soon as the thunder rumbled, U Tut Ni became so excited that he could no longer control his emotions. He ignored other pedestrians and began to shout \"tiger\" in a loud voice. He then threw his attaché case on the side of the road and began to slapping his thighs and arms incoherently, making incoherent fist movements.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eRed-kneeled hawk\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThen, he continuously shouted the insolent \"tiger, tiger\" and demonstrated the flying knee technique by jumping and jumping.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Everyone around them was amazed and looked at each other, trying to figure out what U Tut Ni was up to.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why do you have to show your boxing skills?\" they asked U Tut Ni.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eU Tut Ni was not just showing off his boxing skills, he was also doing a job that was difficult for anyone to do, and if he had to tell everyone to be happy, he was actually fighting the rain with his knees. Hearing this, everyone's mouths fell open.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eWhat is a hero?\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eEveryone was saying that you can't beat the rain with your knees, but U Tut Ni didn't accept it. \"Success is ready to bow down to those who want to reap success, and he is a person who embodies bravery and good deeds, so he will be a hero,\" U Tut Ni replied.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eEven though everyone laughed and tried to dissuade him from doing so, U Tut Ni's strong spirit did not change.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe politely told everyone that even though people didn't understand him, he understood them, that he knew that he would be ridiculed and laughed at before he succeeded, that success was a slow-blooming flower, and that he was patient. Then, with a loud roar, he began to beat the rain with his knees.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eArgument\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e However, when some people criticized him for not hitting the ground with his jumping knee, he got into an argument with U Tut Ni.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Critics say that U Tut Ni wants to be a \"Lada\" figure and a \"Dawn\". Some also say that if U Tut Ni tries to knee Moe on TV, they would be shocked.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eU Tut Ni, however, did not give up on his idea. He insisted that any work can be difficult at the beginning, that even between the teacup and the lips, things can go wrong, and that he would not give up and continue to try, believing that one day he would be able to kneel down to the rain.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\u003cstrong\u003eRelocation\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e U Tin and Ko Aung, who were watching U Tut Ni's efforts, said that there was a hill on the other side, and that climbing that hill would be closer to the rain than running on the normal road, and they gave U Tut Ni a good idea for his big plan to fight the rain with his knees.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eU Tut Ni happily accepted the advice. He paid a price worthy of a hero.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He said, \"I must give it to you.\" He climbed the hill with a cunning strategy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854888239253,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_070efc29-b55d-446f-8758-3cf89d66a925.jpg?v=1730273229"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-ရွှေအတောင့်ပံမှာ-ဒဏ်ရာတွေပြန်ကောင်းလာတဲ့နေ့","title":"Tara Min Wai - The Day the Wounds Healed in the Golden Temple","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by bookstores, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Sign\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI have never looked up the word in the dictionary. I have often come across it in astrology books, and it is also a coincidence. I see it as a general event that is based on a future situation.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen I was young, I first heard that if a crow comes, it means that a guest will come. It was a crow sign. Then I gradually learned about shooting stars, earth signs, etc. It was like jumping around without any connection. But I read about some bad signs in the world. “Are they big guys?” I laughed while reading.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Let's say, 'If a senseless idiot comes forward and laughs...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHow big.... Is it only when you're crazy that you're making sense and laughing?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The rest also has some things to think about.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I will write about some of them.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 1. If a passenger trips and breaks his leg... (What will he do? How will he stand on a crowded bus?)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e2. If a person walking on the street breaks their shoelaces (they have to hold onto the broken end of their shoe and continue walking, laughing at the people around them)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 3. If you fall off the train\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (I don't even dare to think about it)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 4. If you drop your glasses while riding in a car\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (Even if I return to my own house, I will have to check with my hand to see if it is okay. It will be even worse if I call the wrong house and say, \"Wife, come in.\")\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e5. If you accidentally get hurt (go to the clinic named after you, Arinth, Saetaan)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I'll go and finish everything.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 6. If you only see people waving all day,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (I probably won't borrow money from anyone, okay?)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 7. If the long-sleeved shirt you're wearing suddenly breaks...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (Ahem.. I must be a bit embarrassed while coughing.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e8. If you get picked up while walking... (Some people will ask for money on the way back to the village)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 9. Two women fight and lose their clothes\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e If you see that... (This man will also be considered a passive observer. After the fight, even those two women can turn their heads towards you and start fighting again.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e10. If you hit your head on a door frame...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (I would say he is a very \"stupid\" person.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 11. A woman physically assaults a man.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e When you see it... (It's already a shame for me too).\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 12. If your car breaks down on the road and you can't start it (you have to beg bystanders to help you...but it takes a lot of effort).\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e13. If you can't get on even though you're waiting for three or four buses,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ...if the cars don't stop\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (I'm going to lose weight)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (Where should I go? Isn't it enough to say...?)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e and fight)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eNow... these are just a few. There are many more to come. Let's leave it... The interpreters of what I have written are not in two cities. What will be my future prospects for writing this? The reader can interpret it for me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (1)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The accused, Maung Kagyi\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, I am.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"If you kill Maung Khakwe...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Of course.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You... admit it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, I admit it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How do you kill?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I stabbed him in the back with a knife.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Does it die in one hit?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I stabbed him so many times that he died.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (2)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The accused, Maung Kagyi\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, I do.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You... have killed Maung Khakwe again.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Of course.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How do you kill?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"He was strangled to death with a rope.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Isn't he angry?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"He's struggling. He's writhing and writhing. But I've already taken over, so he can't do anything. He's dead.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (3)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e 'Maung Kagyi'\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Maung Min, you have killed Maung Khakwe again.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, of course.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"How do you kill?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"He beat me with a stick. He turned his back on me and while I was drinking water, he beat me with a stick from behind.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Does it die in one hit?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"'No, I'm not. But I'll beat you until you die.'\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854887813269,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_304db752-2ef4-498c-88f2-68971230d62e.jpg?v=1730273242"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-အမှတ်တရစာစုများ","title":"Tara Min Wai - Memoirs","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e About a man who wrote poetry with me (or) Shwephonlu (or)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Tara Min Wai\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Aung Din\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (1)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAbout 4 years after my birth, my mother gave birth to another little brother. It was Tuesday, September 13, 1966. When he was born, there was no earthquake, no heavy rain, no lightning, everything was normal. Except for the addition of a baby boy to our family. Myanmar had been under military rule led by General Ne Win for more than 4 years.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eMy parents listened to my cousin and named me “Chit Ko Ko”, so they easily named him “Chit Nyi Nyi”. My mother called me “Tha Gyi” and he called her “Tha Nyaung”. That’s how his family name became “Nyaung”. He also often refers to himself as “Nyaung” when he speaks.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eTwo years later, my youngest sister was born, and I was 6 years old and had started reading novels. I had read detective novels by author Moe Wai and was fascinated by the character of freelance detective Tin Maung Swe and his assistant Moe Sandar, so I named my little sister “Khin Sandar Moe.” If we hadn’t gotten the chance, my little sister would have become “Chit Ma Ma.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt has been said that if there are three children, the eldest and youngest receive more parental love and the middle child receives less parental love. This is not the case in our family. The middle child is the most loved and desired by both parents. The eldest, me and my youngest sister, were the ones who suffered the most and had to share the most family responsibilities.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAll three of us, my siblings, studied at Primary School No. (10) in Ward 9, South Okkalapa Township from kindergarten to grade four. I spent the fifth year at Secondary School No. (3) in South Okkalapa Township, and from grade six to grade ten, I attended St. Michael’s High School ( \u003cspan\u003e2)\u003c\/span\u003e in Yankin. That’s why my brother and I became students at Yankin High School (2).\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eShwephon Lu was a brilliant student when he was young. He was at the top of his class and won first, second, and third prizes in every exam. He passed every grade consistently, but failed in the 10th grade. He took the 10th grade exam four or five times.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI passed the 10th grade with honors in Myanmar only in the 1986-87 academic year, a year behind my sister who had to pass the exam twice. When the March 1988 uprising occurred, I was in my final year of mechanical engineering at the Yangon Institute of Technology, my sister was in her second year of chemistry, and Shwephone was in her first year of English, all studying in the Hlaing area of ​​Yangon University.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eMy father commented on his failure in the 10th grade exam. “I wrote poetry because…”. That may be true. He has been writing poetry since he was a middle school student. He carefully read and studied the great Myanmar poetry collections. He imitated the ancient styles of writing poetry and wrote four-line poems, two-line poems, ai-chin, and yatu. He wrote three-line poems that were popular at that time.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAt that time, he was published in journals such as Movie News, Music News, Yuwady, and Music News. He did not receive a manuscript fee. He bought the magazine with his own money. At that time, his pen name was “Mee Kho Phyu”. In 1982, his first magazine poem was published in “Sitthaw” magazine under the name “Moe Kho Phyu”. That poem was also a long quatrain.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eBecause he was so proficient in Burmese, his essays received the highest marks in the class and were recognized and praised by his teachers. He represented the school in township and regional essay competitions and won awards. His main weakness was that he was not interested in science, physics, chemistry, and mathematics. That is why he rarely passed the 10th grade, which was a combination of arts and science. Later, when the 10th grade was divided into arts and science, he took only the arts and science subjects and passed with honors. He also got almost honors in English, so he was allowed to attend the University of Yangon with an English major. However, the public uprising that began in March 1988 ended his educational path. Although he graduated from the University of Life, he did not graduate from the University of Yangon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe 1988 uprising changed the lives of millions of people in Burma. Our family was also involved. My father was a former politician and journalist, and all three of our children were university students. Our entire family was involved in the nationwide movement that began with the student movement. My two brothers, along with student leader Maung Maung Kyaw, founded the “Bamar Youth Liberation Front” as an underground organization after the week-long protests at Yangon University in June, and began to connect with the border-based resistance groups. Maung Maung Kyaw secretly left for the Thai-Burmese border at the end of June. Then, in preparation for the August 8 uprising, we traveled all over Burma, secretly organizing among the people and students.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen the BKLF was reorganized in December 1988, I became Vice Chairman (2) and Shwephone Lu became a member of the Central Committee. On March 23, 1989, Chairman Minko Naing was arrested. After my arrest on April 23, Shwephone Lu became famous with his poem “School Opening Hours” and became a member of the Central Executive Committee of the BKLF. He then left for the Indian border and attempted to wage armed rebellion. After facing many difficulties, he returned to Burma and was arrested in February 1990. After being brutally tortured in the military intelligence interrogation center, the military court sentenced him to 5 years in prison with hard labor.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI was detained in Insein Prison for 13 months from April 1989 to May 1990 under Section 10(a). I was released from Insein Prison on May 23, 1990, four days before the election.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe was sentenced to prison by a military court. He had no contact with his family for 13 months. After serving 4 years of his sentence, he was only officially imprisoned, so he was allowed to see his prison report every two weeks. In the first prison report, his father and mother said that a man from Shwephon had been in prison for five years and was in the 5th ward.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen we first met, my mother said to me, “Son… try to keep your little brother close to you.” At that time, the times and days of our prison visits were different, so my father and mother had to come twice a week.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSo when the prison authorities were turning around, I asked to put my brother with me, and the prison authorities allowed me. Then, a man from Shwe Pho came to my apartment (building number 5). At that time, I was in building number 5, room number 19. The rooms were Ko Tin Myint (U Ye Htun’s partner), Myint Thaung from the NLD, and Hla Than. When the man from Shwe Pho came, the two of us had to live together in a small room measuring 8 feet 12 feet.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI was worried before he arrived. He and I are biological brothers, but we don't get along very well. I don't know if it's because he's a 4 and I'm an 8. We often argue, get angry, get angry, and fight. If we don't get along in this room together again, not only the two of us will be very unhappy, but also the rest of our roommates.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eBut there weren't as many problems as I expected. My father and mother were also relatively happy because they were allowed to go out together to see the prison report. It didn't take long. A prison guard, who didn't like the idea of ​​two brothers being in the same cell, moved him from my cell to room number 22, three rooms away.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSeptember 26, 1991, was a historic day in Insein Prison. Political prisoners in Insein Prison unitedly protested against the Nawata military regime’s refusal to hand over power after the election. Starting with the women’s wing of the 2nd wing, all political prisoners joined in the protest, demanding the release of all political prisoners and the transfer of power. They pressed their faces against the iron door of their small apartment and shouted slogans for democracy at the top of their voices.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThey were. The authorities responded with brutal violence. Some prisoners were dragged out of the apartments and severely beaten with batons, belts, fists, and large combat boots. Shwe Pho Lu was also among them and was severely beaten. After that, the prison authorities moved Shwe Pho Lu from the building to Ward 5. All political prisoners in all buildings were also locked up for 2 months. They assigned serious criminals who had been imprisoned for murder to prison cells and began to harshly treat political prisoners.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAnd so, after being separated in prison, Shwephone and I were reunited once again. This time, it wasn't in Insein Prison. It was in Thayet Prison, in Magway Region, more than 200 miles from Yangon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eA political prisoner in prison does not usually stay in one place for long. The authorities move from one place to another for various reasons. I was also moved from block 5 to block 4 in the late 1990s. I think I stayed in that block for about 6 months. One cold winter night, 99 political prisoners from Insein Prison were suddenly moved to Thayet Prison. At 2 a.m., fully armed prison guards surrounded the blocks and ordered all the prisoners to get out of bed and sit in a row. Then\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe prison officers called out the names of those on the transfer list and asked them to take their belongings and leave. In fact, they couldn’t take any of their belongings. They couldn’t even roll up their bed. The staff, who were scolding us, drove us like a herd of cattle to the prison cell. At the prison cell cell, we met 99 political prisoners selected from various wards and sections, and Soe Myat, a veteran criminal who was supposed to be transferred with us, who was to guard us. In this transfer group, I was from ward 4 and Shwephone Lu was from ward 5. In the prison, we were all given haircuts and foot and ankle bandages. After that,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWe were taken to Insein Station in two big cars. From Insein, we were taken to Pyay by local train and spent the night in Pyay Prison. The next day, we were taken to Thayet by ship from Pyay Port and thrown into the infamous Thayet Mountain, where we political prisoners from Yangon were thrown. I will write about the hellish cells of Thayet Prison another day. In any case, our two brothers were reunited in Thayet Prison, Ward 2.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThere were some political prisoners in Thayet Prison even before we arrived.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eLawyer U Zaw Myo Win, and Maka Tha Chairman Min Zeya. On September 26, 1991, after a large protest in the prison was violently suppressed by the prison authorities, they were brutally beaten and transferred to prison. They were all in the barracks. Upon arrival, 10 of our group were sent to the barracks, and the rest were put in two dormitories with criminal prisoners. Thayet is a district town, 250 miles from Yangon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt is about 100 miles away. To get there from Yangon, you can first travel to Pyay by car or train. Then, from Pyay, you can take a car to Aung Lan, take a boat (or ferry) from Aung Lan port, and cross the Ayeyarwady River to Thayet. When the Ayeyarwady River is in high waves, it is impossible to cross the river, so you have to wait until the water calms down.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eMost of us are from Yangon, but there are also some from Mandalay and Bago. There are also some from Ayeyarwady Region and Kayin State. When we were in Insein Prison, our families could come to visit us every two weeks, but since we moved to Thayet Prison, we can’t come regularly. The travel time is long and the cost is very high, which is very difficult for our families. Some can come once every 3 months, some once every 6 months. So, we have to rely on the food and medicine provided by our families to visit us in prison, which has become even more difficult.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen we arrived, the commander of Thayet Prison was Captain Thaung Nyunt. He had fought with the student forces on the front lines and was defeated, but he became the commander of the prison under the patronage of his teacher, Home Minister General Phone Myint. That is why he hated the students, the Karen revolutionaries, and the politicians. And he also hated us at Insein.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI understand that the prison was so bad that he was transferred. So he rules us all with ironclad rules. I don't think I need to explain that if he starts being aggressive, his subordinate officers and staff will also bully us. He also bullies the criminal prisoners who are with us by promising to give us less days, and then he bullies us, makes us find fault,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThey are forced to do hard labor such as fetching water, carrying rice, and farming in the hot sun.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e That's how we all spend a lot of time in prison, being tried, punished, and beaten. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSure enough, I woke up yesterday. The rooster did not crow. The clock struck six. Two men came down from the upper floor of the house. They were cutting up the meat of some animals and cooking it. Sure enough, they left and I was left alone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday, the tea shop was selling tea. The owner, a fat man, was automatically 0.0\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey... Hey\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I begged my lover with all my might.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday. I looked up at the sun in awe. The sky and I had a history. We used to fight on the tip of a palm tree. In the market, I saw chests with sweat dripping. When I sat on the scale, I didn't have enough kyats.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (I missed my father all day yesterday, son...)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday I went home. There were many people on the street, but no one was there. When I got home, the door locked on me. That's when the dog entered my life and made me feel bad. Books, books, books that are too fat to read, hurry up and pack them.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday, I saw a movie. It was like watching that actress. I was in a crowd. It was a long way to get to the city from Hlaing Tharyar. \"Is this trip close?\" I muttered. Yesterday, I went back to kindergarten.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday, I saw Aladdin's lamp. When I rubbed it with my hand, the monster that came out looked at me. I wanted to put him in the circus. When I asked him to do so, he cried. \"Oh... oh... oh... shut up, monster...\" I didn't coax him. I slept by myself.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Yesterday I heard the music. It's not my fault I haven't read War and Peace. The guitar is dancing and \"rapping\" and sticking out its tongue. Yesterday. I was a monkey dancing.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday was a bad day. I also got a little drunk. I don't drink alcohol anymore. I thought it would be better to drink boiled rice. While I was talking, the man smelled of fermented tangerine juice. So I returned to the other person's house.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday there was no fire. I took the scent of the beast of the first man. As I was walking down the road to the forest, two men came back. It was a long journey from the city to Hlaing Tharyar... My head wound is still not healed. How can I cook it... I ate some of the grain like that. I clenched my teeth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYesterday I had a dream again. The stars were broken, and I was pale. Yesterday the train didn't come. That's why I couldn't pay for the child's fare. Yesterday I lived a little longer. I realized that I didn't know myself anymore. Should I look up at myself? Should I look back at myself? Yesterday I thought. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I first met them on one of the rainy school days. The big kukko tree in front of the school was soaking wet under the raindrops of the monsoon. Whenever the strong wind blew, Ho would sway, stretching out his arms to protect it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWe are eighth graders who just started school today. It's the kind of day where we look at each other in class and become like little kids.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Our class teacher is Ko Ko Aung. He teaches Burmese.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen he entered the classroom, he held a large stick in front of him. He placed the stick on a large table in the corner of the room and sat down in a small chair next to it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The staff is starting to feel like it's a higher position than him. It's hard to call it a superior. \"A superior staff\" | If it's a superior, no one who hasn't experienced it will believe it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAfter the school bell rang, Teacher Ko Ko Aung got up from his seat to give us a lesson.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He picked up the big stick to teach. He put on his battle-shirt to pick up the big stick. He also shrank his shoulders \u003cspan\u003eto put on\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan\u003ehis battle-shirt\u003c\/span\u003e .\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWe think that teacher shrugging is like the hero shrugging in a cowboy movie.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher waved a large stick and gave us some | words of instruction. He also told us about how he had been beaten many times when he was young for disobeying the teacher's instructions.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWe are also his disciples who will follow in his footsteps. | How could he have imagined that at that time? .\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e A student who can both obey the teacher's instructions and not be beaten is considered a model student who is very talented.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e And the teacher said.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Have you ever heard of creation?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Wow... that's right... how did you hear that?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Making potato puree\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e We all shouted like that. The teacher frowned and shook his head.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What does that mean?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm talking about the man with the potatoes.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe teacher shook his head and seemed a little startled. If we had potatoes in front of us, we wouldn't say anything (especially in front of him, he wouldn't be too hurt).\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e But every time he sees a street vendor selling mashed potatoes, he can hardly stand it. He...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I don't know what you're talking about.. Let me tell you, I \u003cspan\u003e'm talking about the character from the Uyghur folk tale called 'A'... Have you heard of it?\"\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Some....\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I heard\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Some ...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I've never heard of it..\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Some\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \" \u003cspan\u003eI've heard of it.\"\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The shouting got a little louder, so the teacher waved everyone off.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No...no...no, I'll tell you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAnd then... he said it himself. He didn't ask us anything. We didn't answer anything either.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I let him talk to himself, but he'll find out when he gets into trouble.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Like this\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He told a story that started with that.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“One day, a duke who was very fond of Aiyin... invited him to a dinner party... At the reception, the duke poured a little wine into Aiyin's cup... and... spoke eloquently and boasted of his wealth,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe emperor had not yet drunk the wine. At the end of the duke's speech, he asked if there was any wine...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The Duke was shocked, he asked, \"Why?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThen, A-Say held up his glass with a wine cork. The top of the glass was too big. He said, \"Don't cut off the excess top of the glass.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Crazy.. wow... oh.. ah..\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe whole room laughed... Each one of them laughed, hee hee, ha ha, hee hee. But when all those laughters came together in the classroom, it became a loud sound of \"Wow, wow. Ah.. Ah..\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher laughed, \"Hin Hin Hin Hin Hin,\" like the hero in a Burmese movie. (He was still laughing until then.)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then..\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"You should also be careful. When studying, use your brain. Keep your brain full. If you have less brain, I will cut off the empty skull at the top with a saw.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The whole room went silent.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I am... a Burmese teacher, but I also teach other languages.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854875689109,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/files\/1_4d1b4c6d-5b06-4d7f-aa62-4015d0cc4486.jpg?v=1730281413"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်း-ဝေ-တေးသွားနံပတ်၁၀၀၁","title":"Tara Min Wai - Song Number 1001","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by bookstores, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e ( \u003cspan\u003eA)\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e When I was young, I once answered a question incorrectly at school and then got it right.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen I say this, it's going to be a bit of a shock to your ears. I'll tell you a story in a roundabout way...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e This is it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e One day, the teacher taught me the proverb, \"Pots that are not full of water make a racket,\" in conjunction with human nature.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt's not just this proverb. There are other proverbs as well. And they asked me to rewrite those proverbs from memory and also to write down the lessons I learned from them.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He crossed out the correct and incorrect books that were piled up on his desk... and read my book too, and his eyes widened.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Boy...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI also pulled my pants back up, \u003cspan\u003egiggling and giggling... until I heard a loud noise.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ja\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e As an elementary school student, (depending on the situation), I speak fluently when I want to, and I don't speak fluently when I don't want to...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher stared at me with big glasses.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Answer...what happens to pots that are not full of water?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm sorry, Master.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Okay...so what kind of pots don't make bangs?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ah...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e **I laughed as hard as I could.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The teacher said, 'Master, Master,' and said, 'Sir,'\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher's eyes widened.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I taught you because I know. What I'm asking is... how did you answer this?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I also made a face of disdain...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"The teacher said yes, and your answer is also correct...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher frowned and fell silent again. He thought for a long time.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then I didn't say anything further, I just crossed out my answer.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Just before school ended, he came to see me and smiled faintly. I don't know how big his smile was.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt's like Mona Lisa's big, beautiful head is coming straight ahead...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e According to the proverb, \"A pot full of water makes a noise,\" \u003cspan\u003eI was asked to write a short lesson about\u003c\/span\u003e \" \u003cspan\u003eA pot full of water does not make a noise.\u003c\/span\u003e \"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The answer I gave back then was simple. Except for not writing as the teacher asked...it was really simple.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"A pot without water will not make a sound,\" he wrote. The teacher quickly and concisely corrected the truth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e After many years of separation, that teacher and I... met again in a city. We remember. When we met\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They both burst into smiles.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Oh... Now that I think about it, your answer is even more correct than the answer we specified.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then he asked, “What are you... doing now?” I answered with a grin.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh...I'm writing a letter, sir.\" The teacher smiled again like before.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (B)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI mean, since I was a child, I \u003cspan\u003e've\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan\u003ehad to show off those kinds of abilities quite often in my life.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I still think about it when I have to eat boiled eggs without salt.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"' \u003cspan\u003eHey, hen, if you just add a little salt to the corner of the egg and give it to me, it'll be done...\" I don't know how much pain the hen would have felt if she only knew.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (C)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen I was in fifth grade, I went to a dance at school. A giant monitor in tenth grade, which the entire school was afraid of, was dancing.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e This student is a big guy, and he has a bad face. He jumps around and yells, and some people are even scared of him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI'm not afraid... I threw my hands behind my back and watched this big guy, wondering what was going on, (I was watching from the stage) when the dancing monster raised his fist and stomped his heels and shouted... I felt sick. I also watched the way he dressed up to look so proud and scary, and my eyes followed him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSo...I followed the giant across the stage.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The audience below the stage was also stunned. A child in the corner of the stage tiptoed behind the monster, and the whole theater went, \"Oh...\" \"Oh...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Huh...what happened?\" he shouted.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe monster (not knowing I was behind him) stopped dancing.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There I ran and hugged his back...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Click, click...click.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I vomited up everything I had swallowed and threw it at the giant with a vengeance.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ah...heh...heh... .stingy, heh.heh... what are you doing...heh...heh...ahh\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eUnfortunately, he was also a very itchy monster. He struggled clumsily, clumsily, and he was left with a limp...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The audience below the stage also looked on in surprise at first, then burst out laughing, their guts clenching.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The monster and the concert hall were destroyed. That monster didn't trust me either.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe next day, when I saw him at school, he was doing a lot of punching with his big fist.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"If you do it... you're going to die...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Everyone asked around.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Everyone was wondering why the monster was dancing like that... I don't know why, but he was acting like a monster, so I couldn't help but want to punch him...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (d)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI'm that kind of guy. I'm a historical person, and I'm beautiful. When I was young, I loved playing soccer, and when I grew up, I wanted to be an artist.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e But...it's impossible. I'm so in love with this little girl called Art that my heart is bursting with love. She doesn't even acknowledge it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eBut I'll keep trying. I'll keep writing my notes with the same hand that used to stab the monster. (I'm sure some people will lose their temper...)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e But I can't.... The worst of the worst, the best of the best.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (E)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Now.. I've gradually matured in life. As I walked up and down in iron shoes one by one, my back even got a puddle, and I spent time holding on to my self-confidence.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eRight now...the thing that's been bothering me is that I don't watch television. I don't really know what's going on in the world.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e We don't have a television at home. Even if we did, we wouldn't watch it. The new town I live in has very few power outages.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSo one day, as I lay on my pillow, I thought about books, about people and about the world. How can I own them?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e While I was thinking like this, I saw a crow resting in the coco tree in front of the house.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe crow is a delight to watch. It is not a creature of pain, but a simple creature. It looks around, shaking its head and neck. Its gaze is as sharp as it is quick. It is alert, as if it can't trust anything in the world, and it intrigues me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e So...I started making friends.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"So... Ko Shwe Kyi Nyo\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (F)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe... looked around at Baby as if he was about to faint. He didn't seem to think I was calling him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ko Shwe Kyi Nyo... I'm calling. From home...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then he turned to look at me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Did you... call me?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well...yes, come on...come inside, let's have a little chat.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe came to rest on the window sill. He tilted his head at me---\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ah...why are you constantly looking around...I want to know...if you can tell me, please tell me.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He turned to look at Bebe again. And...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I can't tell if you understand if I tell you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe looked at the books next to me, as if observing. Then\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh, it's not bad, I'll have to discuss it with you, okay?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes.\" \"I've been suspicious of the great thing called life for a long time.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Uh...uh...why?\" Shwe Kyi Nyo coughed. Then\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"If I had to say why, there are many reasons. Yesterday, while resting on the fence over there, I... I was thinking about it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e\"\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong\u003eThe reason I am suspicious of life is because \"The number 5 in the bakone is Thursday, the number 4 in the va-lone is Wednesday, and if you write the word \"life\" in numbers, it becomes 54. 54 is the number of the section of the suspect.\"\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI scratched my head too. He was still saying yes. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare only books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e Introduction (A)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe room fell silent as I listened to the footsteps coming up the stairs. There were three people sitting quietly in the room. As the footsteps drew closer, one of the people sitting next to me glanced at their employer sitting across from me and sighed softly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Fuck...fuck...fuck..fuck\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe two of them mentally tried to stop the footsteps from continuing. However.....it didn't happen in reality. Therefore....\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Fat\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe last step of the stairs led to the entrance of the room. In the shadow of the door, which had not yet opened, a vague figure was seen. The figure hesitated for a moment, then adjusted its posture to enter the room. He took a step..\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Don't come in.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe cold, harsh voice of prohibition came from the large figure across the table. The large figure repeated it in a harsh tone to the two men sitting motionless in front of him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Read to him what's written on the paper.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then, looking intently at the door...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"That's my official statement that will be in the newspapers.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs he finished speaking, someone sitting at the table read a piece of paper. His voice was articulate but dry.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cem\u003eCompletely tolerant of inquiries.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cem\u003eMy son Linset (\u003c\/em\u003e \u003cem\u003eS-\/-OKA 082 ...)\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cem\u003eI gave up on him as a son.\u003c\/em\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e\u003cem\u003e                                                                                \u003c\/em\u003eSuccess (WKA - 027..)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAt the end of the reading, the entire environment fell silent. There was no response from the door. After a while, U Maeng succeeded. The voice appeared again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Now, on the table within your reach, I have placed your book that you brought to my room, and a check that I have signed. You can write the amount of money you want on the check and withdraw it. Also, leave the keys to the house that you have in your hand on the table. Then you can continue your journey, that's all.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eEven his breathing seemed to have a wheezing sound. At that moment, a hand reached out from the shadows of the doorway onto the table.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e A set of keys was placed on the table, gently and quietly, without making a sound.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThen he slowly pushed the check back into the hands of the people in the room. He didn't take it. He picked up a copy of the book of the world-famous artist Vincent Van Gogh, written in English, from the table.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then the hand returned to the door and disappeared.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Snap...snap...snap...snap\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI heard footsteps coming down the stairs steadily. The footsteps gradually became more distant and finally disappeared completely.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Where will those feet continue to walk?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e When they looked out the window of their room at the sky, they saw a white cloud floating by.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Introduction (8)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I will cross this night.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e In the dream\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIf you want to wait for the monsters, let them wait...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e (Continued)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ( 1 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e When I first looked, I saw only ordinary trees lined up on either side of the road, each holding a burning flower in its arms.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI slowly shook my head and looked back a second time before I could see that they were actually lighted poles. I sighed and put the glass of wine I had been holding back down on the table without drinking it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn my mind's eye, the road is winding along. A road that never ends. As I challenge myself and smile, the blood in my body begins to boil. I am not afraid. No road is as long as the road in my heart.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe path will pass through many places. The people walking will stop at their respective places and climb the roofs, dreaming of this night. I am homeless. I will move on these legs until the end of the path.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e We will travel looking at the stars like a dream-driven vehicle on the back of our pebbles.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhatever happens, as Vincent van Gogh said, it is not a tree, but it will remain green, not a flower, but it will bloom.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eInside the shop, the sound of clinking bottles and glasses and the sound of conversation were all around. The clock ticked lazily and the kyats were ringing, and the smell was even more intense. I wanted to go and check my sunrise time on the calendar on the wall. But...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I pushed my bottle in front of the person drinking at the same table as me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“Brother, clean these up.” “What?” | \u003cspan\u003eHe was surprised. He didn’t know me. I hadn’t even drunk a drop of my own bottle. I stood up from my seat and told him as if nothing was strange.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I don't want to drink anymore\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh.. yeah\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe seemed to be in pain. When my waiter came to take my money, he said in a loud voice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Leave it alone, my brother won't drink it either, I'll clean it up myself.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I shook my head and said, \"Okay.\" As I paid and left the store, the cold wind hit my chest.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIt was almost midnight. The streets were sparsely populated and the flickering lights were not poetic. Ah... In my diary, I was the hero again. I was walking with a suitcase in my jacket pocket, my hands in my pockets.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI stood under a lamppost. A hawk in the grass beside the road was chirping. I looked up at the sky. I could see the stars, but the stars couldn't see me. My mind was spinning, and my hair was wet with mist. Where was I going? My mind was wandering.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI stood there for a long time in the quiet night, hearing the sound of the falling snow in my ears. And the long grass was still swaying in the night wind.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Little brother\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eA rickshaw pulled up in front of me and the rickshaw driver called out to me. He also asked the rickshaw driver to stop. After a quick glance, I recognized him. It was the same man who had sat at the same table as me at the bar.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He called me again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Little brother\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Huh?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Where are you going, what are you doing here?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Ah... I'm just tired of walking.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Come on, get in the rickshaw, and follow me wherever you're going, okay, little brother?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No, never mind, I'll just keep walking.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He smiled at me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"There's no time for walking, little brother.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I nodded and shook my head.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Just walk, if you have the path and the legs, you're done, you don't need time.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e His smile became brighter. He laughed softly, \"Haha\" in a gentle tone...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Come on, little brother, get in the rickshaw, and come to my house. I've been watching you since I was in the shop.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI frowned. What did I notice? But I didn't ask. I could feel the sincerity in his face. With that, I got into the rickshaw.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e As I rode along on the rickshaw, I was mentally drawing a painting called “Light of the Night.” I had forgotten everything else.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ( 2 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe was looking at me curiously, as if he were something special. I pretended not to know and remained silent. After a long while, I let out a long sigh and returned my drawing paper from his hand. I, too, put it back among my books as if it were nothing special.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The name of the picture is Virgin.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe nodded and said, \"Good.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is this girl really out there?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I nodded hesitantly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He looked at me as if he understood me. He didn't ask any more questions, he just grabbed an old card and started playing cards.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThis morning, he and I were in his little wooden house. The house was filthy and filthy. Cigarette butts were scattered all over the place. Books were strewn about, spiders were playing with the sky on the ceiling, and the floor was covered in ash.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Phan...phone\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe threw a card face down in front of him and then in front of me, and then...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I guess I'm being reasonable about your brother.\" \"Yes.\" \"Tell me, how do you see your brother?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He listened to me as I played with the paper in my hand, making various shapes. I spoke in a low voice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"I think my older brother will be a writer.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He smiled contentedly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Who will it be?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Without answering, he pointed to the bottom of a book. There was the name “Ko Maw” written there. His smile became even more expressive.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes, my brother is the writer Ko Maw.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs he spoke, he quickly flipped the face-down card in front of him. King.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'll tell you as I guessed, brother.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"You are a young man who came from an upper-class family. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e ( 1 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs soon as I opened my eyes, I saw a big, fat coconut tree. The leaves of the coconut tree were swaying in the wind. The rays of the sun were falling on my body.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is the boy awake?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI turned around and saw the person from yesterday. I thought about it twice or three times before I remembered his name.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ko Shwe So\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Come on, let's go have some tea.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Is there a tea shop near here?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIs there a tea shop where we can sit in this quiet neighborhood where gold and silver chains are tied? While the servant was wondering, Ko Shwe Sone laughed uncontrollably.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"We have to go drink in the kitchen. We make tea for our workers every morning in this house. I've made some for you too. Come on..come on.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI got off the bamboo bed to follow him. He wrapped his whole body around me and looked at me.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “They will change your clothes.” “It doesn’t matter if they don’t change them, it’s fine.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey... Hey... I can't.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He made gestures that resembled a sly remark.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"This is a very grand house. If you stay in this house in tatters, the owners will be disgraced.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Your clothes don't matter to you, but they do.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ah... Is that so? It's good that you gave it to me in return.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI looked down at myself and shook out the creases in my pants. He asked me as he led the way.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Did you sleep well last night?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'm happy\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It would be better than sleeping on the street.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI didn't say anything. He didn't sleep on a mattress, he slept on a stone path, he had the right to dream of a fairy. He didn't seem to know any of this, so I didn't say anything.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs I studied the house, the yard, and the landscape, I recognized the grandeur of this grand home. How many winters would I have to spend in this beautiful setting? I couldn't even tell myself.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eKo Shwe Son, who was walking ahead, suddenly stopped. He still had to reach the kitchen he was aiming for. He looked at me with a confused expression on his face.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Why, Ko Shwe?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “I asked you, how did you know Salwin?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Where is Salween?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Hmm... don't you even know the name? Salwin is our master who brought you here. His full name is \"Salwin the Brave.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ah...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI felt a flash of blue. All the birds in the world had spread their wings to fly into the universe. The sky was waiting for them to cut the ribbon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e ( 2 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSome people might not believe me if I told them that all of this happened because of a spider. But it's true. One day, on a waning moon, a spider I met spat out all of this.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThat day, on my way home from school, I accidentally killed a spider that was crawling on the door. It jumped on my face. As it fell to the floor, dead, I was brushing the cobwebs off its face. It was the first time I had ever seen the ugliness of a spider. I also saw that ugliness can be a beautiful and terrifying thing. To me, the spider looked like a black flower that had died and then come back to life with its fangs.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIn the following days, that spider that hated me began to shoot at me with white blood streaks coming from its legs and arms.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eShe is a new student who has just joined our English class. She is modern, energetic, and has an undeniable beauty. She has systematically given me more relationships than I need in the classroom.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI looked up in surprise as spider webs fell beside me. I was in a spider's web. As if looking out from a vertically aligned spider's web, everything I saw seemed to be upside down.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003ePeople started thinking that he and I were lovers. My friend left me with him and went out. His friends also talked about him and me like flowers and butterflies. I was so confused in his spider web that I realized it too late.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eTo this day. I have not misunderstood the moral values ​​that a man should have. He was too sensitive to the dignity of the other person, so I was buried in a pit. I did not love him, and I never said I did. Until then, I had no love.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI don't know much about him either. He told me, but I wasn't interested so I forgot. I don't know why he treats me like this.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e My father, the only person I have in the world, spoke to me one day.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I thought you two would get these things from your father when you got married.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI'm not interested in any of the items. I stared at my father's face from a distance. He smiled at me. He patted my head and...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The girl is not bad, son. I agree with you, Dad. Even the other day, the girl's parents and Dad were hinting at each other. They like you too.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI was still in shock when my father left. After a while, I got up from my seat and left. I felt bitter as I walked to my room.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eWhen I got to the room, I closed the door. I also closed the open windows. In the dark corner of the room, I sat with my hands on my knees and my head hanging down. What I noticed was that I was wrapped tightly in spiderwebs.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI don't know how long I lived in despair. My mind was wandering. The faint, dreamy rhythms of the snowflakes were intertwined.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI saw a young woman coming down from the sky step by step. Her hair was flowing poetically. The scene was blurry. But in my heart, stars bloomed. It was like fire and water mixed together and splashed into my bosom, burning and cooling.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eMy whole body is shaking, my senses are exploding, my dreams are boiling...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e My hands suddenly came loose from the place where they had been clasped around my knees. My head, which had been hanging down, rose up. I uttered a muffled chant.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Love...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAs I took a deep breath, my eyes filled with light. I could see everything clearly. The spider webs that had been wrapped around me had been torn to pieces. \u003cspan\u003eI stood up and muttered again.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Love...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eYes. I have never had a lover. I did not know what it was like to be loved. In a crisis situation in life, my heart naturally yearned for my lover. Just by longing for my lover, the bonds that had bound me were broken.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eIf you have to struggle through life with someone you truly love, many closed doors will open in a flash. My mind is at peace and clarity. | \u003cspan\u003eI opened the closed windows again.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e I took a deep breath of fresh air. Then I opened the door to my room. 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After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e Chapter (1)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe fog was rolling in on a winter morning. The bakery was getting ready to open. The old woman was planting pumpkins. The old man was lighting the stove.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e But he did his job without hesitation. A dog came to pick up the log he was carrying.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, big guy... I'll do it my way.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe big dog couldn't speak. He was pulling hard.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e He couldn't handle it, so the old man let him down. The old man went to put the log in the stove. The log didn't fall in the stove, so the old man had to adjust the position of the log.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e A voice came from the old woman.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Are these father and son going to finish working?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Huh... the prince is causing more trouble than helping.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Don't say anything, I'm tired of helping my son...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe old man was laughing and the big dog was holding his tail and his big tongue was sticking out. Early in the morning, a stranger came to eat at the fried gourd shop. He was about forty years old and had a scarred face and looked quite rough. He bought fried gourd and sat there for a while. He didn't seem to mind the cold of the winter morning, and he looked at the old man and the old woman indifferently...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Oh... they're still here.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Then he took some fried pumpkins and returned to his room.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Chapter (2)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The next day, he came to buy fried gourds and when he saw him, the old man told the dog to stop.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, man... how come you're the one who orders brown customers?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe big dog, Nyo Lone, stood up and welcomed him. He spoke while eating fried gourds.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The dog is very clever...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The old man laughed and laughed...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Every dog ​​has a different skill, but this one has learned it.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e .............\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e His face fell. He couldn't sit there for long and returned to the inn.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Indeed....\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThat old man and that old woman were his father and mother. He was... an only child. Since he was young, he was too wild and undisciplined to be taught. He was also a troublemaker in the area. When he started taking drugs, he stole money from his father's pocket and\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Hey, man... I can't give it to you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... this old man...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThen, they gathered all the money from their pockets and went to celebrate with their friends on the side of the road.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The last time was with his mother..\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Give me the money in the box...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"What to do...?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Whatever you want, give it to me...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"No matter what I do, I can't give it...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Ha... this old lady is so...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eSaying this, he pushed his mother. The mother hit her head against the wall and lost consciousness. Then he easily took out the money from the box. It was all the money in the house, so he left the house at once. A blood test showed that he had been dead for twenty years.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"Other Websites","offers":[{"title":"အီးဘွခ် (အခမဲ့)","offer_id":43854863892629,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/files\/1_5a716da5-61ab-4fee-be42-910d8f272fc6.jpg?v=1730281454"},{"product_id":"တာရာမင်းဝေ-အရှေ့မြို့ရိုးမှမိုးရေစက်များ","title":"Tara Min Wai - Raindrops from the East Wall","description":"\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: Click on Buy it \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003enow to download the ebook\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e. After placing your free order, the download link\u003c\/span\u003e \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003ewill be sent to the reader's email address used to log in to the mgyoe.com website.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: The Ebook (Free) books \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eon\u003c\/span\u003e mgyoe.com \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eare books that have been circulating on the internet for a long time.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIt is just a compilation so that readers can easily find it when they want to read it.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e\u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e:: \u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003eIf reprinted by libraries, the download links for these e-books will be removed.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp class=\"MsoNormal\"\u003e \u003cspan style=\"font-family: 'Myanmar Text',sans-serif; mso-bidi-language: MY;\"\u003e------------------------------------\u003cspan lang=\"MY\"\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e( 1 )\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Listen...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe old man's thin, aged fingers moved over his large stringed instrument. The melodious, melodious music flowed out clearly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Well...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eJuno closed her eyes. She immersed herself in the music and listened. She felt a \"soft blue\" in her mind. She drifted along with the music...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I know... I know... the river is flowing.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The old man laughed out loud. He moved his fingers nimbly on the strings of the instrument. • •\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Yes. There is a boat sailing in the river. Keep listening.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The musical melody drifted away. Another melody, the same length as the original, was added.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Juno, fluttering her long eyelashes. .\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Not in the water... no. Did a person jump underwater?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe old man didn't answer right away. He just kept his head down and focused on playing his big instrument.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e In a while ••\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes. A dragon has risen from the water. It will cause trouble for the passengers on the boat. Ho...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Now... they are in a fight, and the people on the boat are fighting back, fighting the dragon.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe music flowed with powerful beats and powerful rhythms. Listening to the rhythm of the battle, Juno's heart was filled with excitement.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes... fight... fight\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The battle grew fiercer. The music made Joe Jane tremble. Juno, clasping her hands together, swayed to the music.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe musical melody shifted into a pattern. A vertical sound wave descended between the longitudinal sound waves.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The old man said ••\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"There was a hero on the boat. The hero sacrificed himself for the others and jumped into the mouth of the dragon. He raised his sword and took one step inside.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eJuno was excited. She felt like she was stepping into the dragon's mouth. The music was pulling her down, one step at a time.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Oh... Link\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Old Man Link's body trembled as he played the large instrument. Juno screamed in surprise. The music rose to a high pitch again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe old man, immersed in the music, spoke in a deep voice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"The dragon is hungry. The dragon is hungry after eating the hero. He... is already rolling on the riverbed.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The old man looked up with wide eyes, as if he were looking somewhere unknown. His eyes were still... frozen.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHis fingers on the instrument stretched and rolled like scales on a dragon. The musical tone grew higher and higher...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e At the highest point... \"Thump...\" The string snapped. The music stopped. The old man became as still as a robot whose power had been cut off.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eJuno also felt as if she had suddenly been released from something. She had to regain control of her erratic breathing.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e But... you can win.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The old man's eyes finally opened. He let out a long sigh. He slowly put the instrument aside from his lap.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Juno....\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eJuno looked at the old man with her beautiful round eyes, amazed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Very good ball\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e At the end of Juju's speech, the old man chuckled softly, satisfied.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Juno sighed and stood up from her seat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Play it again, Grandpa.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"I'll play, I'll play, will you come back now?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “Yes”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e\"Cool, I'll come back if I have to\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Yes. I'm leaving now, Link.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"It's okay... girl. Go.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e Juno Link had left Old Man Link. But Grandpa O's music still accompanied her. She drifted like a boat on the river.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e A dragon swam after her...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eI vaguely sensed it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\"\u003e ( 2 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e There was no one in the banquet hall. He pushed open the inner door and crossed into the next room.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e In the reading room, some adults and young people were sitting on computers reading. One of the people who saw the Jewish girl pointed and greeted her silently.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eJuno greeted back, pointing his finger.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \u003cspan\u003eIn the \"Education Hall,\" a teacher is giving a lecture to his students on metaphysics.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e They didn't see Junu. They were focused on their work. No sat down quietly in a chair at the back.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe listened to his teacher's lectures like a student.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e “In the late 20th century, new forms and concepts emerged in the arts, and dance, like other arts, began to develop new forms and concepts.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe students listened with interest. The teacher explained in depth the changes in art from the 20th century to the present 23rd century.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“Then the world became a village. Countries became more regional. With the development of cyberspace and technology, people’s lifestyles changed. New and unique customs emerged. Here, I would like to talk about the New Year festival…”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eJuno... She bowed her head. Even though she was sure that no one had noticed her, she was still not satisfied. She glanced at Beibei. The students were interested in what the teacher was saying.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003e“At twelve o’clock on the last night of the old year, a “Lantern Lighting Festival” is held to welcome the New Year with dancers. The best dancer in the world lights the lantern. The lantern is lit in the sense of welcoming the New Year with his dance and embodying the light of the New Year. The world’s best dancer has been selected for the past three years. The first dancer to light the New Year’s lantern is “Formae Po.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe teacher... pressed the button on the remote control in his hand. \u003cspan\u003eThe image of \"Por Mae Hot\" appeared on the screen behind the teacher.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Former Ho is... a master of dance moves that combine magic and dance. These moves are also his own creations. Take a look at some examples.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e The teacher's fingers moved and pressed the button.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eAbove the curtain, the bride was dressed in a red robe and looked beautiful.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e She turned her body, letting the large red robe float away. When she faced the audience, the robe turned brown.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eHe was also biting a flower in his mouth. The maid took the bitten flower with a stick. He bent down and kissed the flower...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"Blow...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eBeautiful fireworks burst out from the flower. The music changed to a very lively tune. The parrot flew around with the fireworks. It danced merrily to the lively tune.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp\u003e \"That's for my mother-in-law. I mix the art of magic with the art of magic.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp\u003eThe students nodded their heads. 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