{"title":"ဗန်မော်တင်အောင်","description":null,"products":[{"product_id":"ဗန်းမော်တင်အောင်-အနုစကြ၀ဠာနှင့်မဟာစကြ၀ဠာ","title":"Bhamo Tin Aung - The Microcosm and the Macrocosm ","description":"\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\n\n \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e(\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e1) Man and his world\u003c\/strong\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The world's a bubble, and the life of man Less than a span.\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: right;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Francis Bacon\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e I could be bounded in an shell and count myself a king of infinite space,\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: right;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e W. Shakespeare (From Hamlet)\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e1. The never-ending question\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBefore man could distinguish himself from the world outside him, and the relationship between himself and the world in which he lived, and the parts and parts of himself, he was nothing more than a creature subjected to all the manipulations and creations of nature. He was nothing more than an animal that had to live in harmony with the shadow of nature that he was accustomed to. According to the naturalist Darwin, before the dawn of history, man was in a state of selection by nature. I think that there is no reason to dispute this fact now. Modern anthropologists have established this fact with solid evidence, has it not?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMan first rose from the condition of life that was created by nature to live in the four directions. This was not a small and easy task. It was a task that took millions of years of struggle. Then, one step at a time, man stood on his own two feet. He walked and lived. This was also not a small and easy task. It took a long time of struggle. However, man was not a creature that stood still for so long. He continued to exert himself and struggled out of the life that was chosen by nature. The task of escaping from the powerful nature was not an easy task. It took a lot of effort. It took many years. From the time when he gradually rose from this animal condition by his own labor and strength, man began to understand himself and the world outside him. He began to vaguely see and understand the connection and division between himself and the world in which he lived. Little by little, he began to perceive and understand.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBecause he dared to resist the manipulation and control of the wild nature that he was accustomed to, and because he was able to develop his own strength, the original nervous system and brain structure of man changed greatly. The intelligence of man has made a leap from the innate level of consciousness called the instinctive mind to the level of thinking. Man has become a species of animal that not only thinks but also develops language and interacts with human society. I think there is no reason to dispute this fact. The American naturalist and archaeologist Morgan has well established this fact with strong evidence.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eSince the time when human beings have evolved from the level of innate knowledge to the level of thinking knowledge, for the sake of their survival and development, man has thought and developed his knowledge and knowledge to understand and control himself and his destiny, the microcosm and the macrocosm, and the relationship and division between himself and the world in which he lives. He has thought and studied. He has studied. Such studies are as old as the age of the human race and as young as the age of the human race. In this world, human problems will continue to exist as old as the age of the horse. It is just a problem that will continue to exist as old as the horse.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhat will I be? How will I become now? What will I become in the future? | \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWith the desire for life and the desire for self, generations of people have tirelessly inquired about themselves and their destiny. They have thought about it. They have searched and studied it. Isn't it true that the present generation of people is still studying and researching this subject with great zeal? New people who will be born in the future will also continue to deal with this subject. I think there is no reason to doubt or doubt this fact.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs we begin to question and investigate our own fate, as we explore and live, we come to know the fates of the world, which are intimately connected with our own lives. How can we separate a play? Only when the actors and the stage are combined can we become the actors who are performing the play and the stage on which they are dancing?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHow big will the world be?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e How could such a large, diverse building come into being?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e What will happen to the world in the future?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWith a sense of anxiety and a desire to know, the human race has inquired into the world and its fate, which is connected with its destiny. They have pondered and pondered a lot. They have never tired of investigating. Just as the ancients worked hard on this matter, so the present generation is still working hard. What kind of ancestors will the new generation of the future have? Is there still reason to be skeptical about this?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs people question and investigate the fate and circumstances of themselves and the world outside of themselves, and as their knowledge and wisdom develop, they become increasingly curious about the connections, boundaries, or relationships between themselves and the world.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHow will the world relate to me?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Is it relevant?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Am I a part of nature, is the world a part of nature?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eOur ancestors have also inquired about the connections and divisions between themselves and the world in which they live. They have pondered. They have investigated. Just as our descendants have well inherited this matter, so too will future generations continue to preserve it. Who doubts that fact?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eSince the dawn of human history, human beings have been constantly asking questions about their own fate and destiny, the fate and destiny of the world they inhabit, and the relationship between themselves and the world outside of themselves, for the sake of their survival and development. These questions will remain unanswered as long as human beings exist in this world.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e2. Give to the cowherd, answer to the Bodhisattva\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e There is a saying in Myanmar: \"If you don't know, ask, and if you don't know, cure.\" That saying is a teaching.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAt the same time, the above-mentioned advice is supported by proverbs such as \"If you ask, you will get a reply\", \"If you have a question, you will get an answer\", etc. It seems that the ancient Burmese people derived these advices and proverbs from their various experiences and left them as a guide for later people.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe Burmese are a people who value beauty and elegance and who cherish it. They often embellish the teachings and proverbs they have left for their descendants with memorable, moving poems, fairy tales, and interesting stories. Regarding the proverbs that are often asked, there is a famous Burmese story called Maung Pauk Kaing. In that story, Maung Pauk Kaing, who is unable to study, a dragon king who falls in love with a human princess and loses his life, a beautiful princess who loves the dragon king, and a crow who is a crow.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHowever, there is also a saying in Myanmar called “A question is a cowherd, and the answer is a Buddha.” This saying is also a very serious saying. The word “cowherd” in this saying refers to people who have very little knowledge, wisdom, and reasoning ability, or are stupid. In modern terms, it refers to people who have to work hard from sunrise to sunset to earn a living, so they are not allowed to think for themselves. The word “Bodhisattva” refers to the wise men who are rich in knowledge and wisdom. In modern terms, it refers to the educated class who are often included in the circle of rulers and the powerful class. In any case, the true meaning of this proverb is that the Buddha, the supreme sage, had to work hard and diligently to answer the questions and problems that the cowherds, who were mere human beings, would ask at random.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"စိတ်ကူးချိုချိုစာပေ","offers":[{"title":"ပုံနှိပ်စာအုပ်","offer_id":45562707280021,"sku":"","price":1980.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_cdbba9d7-e782-4cde-a34e-6b7d23781751.jpg?v=1730206880"},{"product_id":"ဗန်းမော်တင်အောင်-လွမ်းရစ်တော့သက်လှယ်ရယ်","title":"Bhamo Tin Aung - I miss you so much.","description":"\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eLovely winter scenery\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e It was a lovely evening, a beautiful winter evening. The twilight was also lovely.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe cold, distant southern monsoon, which had fled to the far north, has returned to the north. As the north wind returns, it brings with it the beautiful white snowdrops and pollen.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe golden yellow twilight, bathed in the nectar of silver snow, seemed to be the highest beauty and peace, the quiet and deserted side of the mountain.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e In fact, the cocoon glows beautifully under the twilight of the autumn night.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAmidst the lush green forests, a beautiful new house stands alone. Along the front of the house, beautifully planted hibiscus trees sway and play in the north wind. A small sign hangs at the entrance to the yard.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKookkai Avenue\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn the grand lobby of the Kukkai Inn, there was only one beautiful, modern young woman, about 20 years old. She was the empress of the Kukkai Inn, Ma Khin Si. Ma Khin Si looked out the window towards the street outside. She seemed to be expecting someone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn the north wind, the young punnar trees were playing cutely. When we went beyond the fence, the green forest on the other side of the wide and calm Inya Lake was like a backdrop. As we climbed up and over the forest, we saw the golden horizon. A cute white heron, male and female, were also flying towards the golden horizon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“How beautiful... how peaceful it is...” As usual, for the beautiful princess of the Kookkai Yeikthar, it would be a very peaceful and lovely twilight. That's right. Ma Khin Si loves the lovely, bright twilight. Ma Khin Si felt happy walking in the moonlight. Indeed, after spending a long day at school, when she returned home, what Ma Khin Si longed for the most was the lovely, bright twilight.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBut the beauty of the evening could not attract Ma Khin Si in any way. In the living room, which was magnificently decorated with new and shiny furniture, the empress of the Kukkai Pavilion sat alone with an irresistible expression. She was neatly dressed in a dark blue velvet skirt and a two-tone gold-colored Saklak coat, and her fresh, plump skin and figure were very beautiful to look at. In fact, only someone so beautiful could sit in such a bright and luxurious living room.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs if impatient to wait for someone, Ma Khin Si looked down at her small gold watch. It was only 20 minutes to 6.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Ma Khin Si looked out the window towards the street. The entire length of Kukkai Road was clear of traffic.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Ko Kyaw Win is the only one..” Ma Khin Si complained in frustration. In fact, Ma Khin Si blamed Ko Kyaw Win. It was only right to blame him. Ko Kyaw Win had promised her that he would come and pick her up at 5 o’clock in the morning with a car, but it was already 5:30 and ten minutes had passed.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Oh..how much is it worth getting angry, Ko Kyaw Win? Let him stay home.” The young princess who was fighting alone was struggling. It must be true. It was already four and twenty minutes when she returned home from school. She had a cup of tea. She had to take a quick shower. She had to apply perfume, comb her hair, and change her clothes, and she had to work hard to be ready by 5 o’clock. At 5 o’clock, Ma Khin Si was already getting ready in the living room and waiting.. Ko Kyaw Win had not yet appeared.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWaiting for 5 hours and 10 minutes... was still just a fantasy. The 5 hours and 20 minutes of fantasy had passed, and Ma Khin Si was starting to get bored.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI looked out the window again. I couldn't see anything on the road where Ko Kyaw Win was coming. I couldn't even see the cute little punnariki trees playing around... I just left a golden ray on the distant horizon.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Ko Kyaw Win...Ko Kyaw Win..it’s good to hate..” In fact, Ma Khin Si couldn’t hate Ko Kyaw Win. She said it out of impatience. Waiting for someone who rarely came was the most tiring and tiring thing. So she suddenly sought happiness. She only sought happiness. She forgot that her beloved, the little girl, was always inviting her. She didn’t want to play the piano in her head, and she didn’t want to turn on the radio next to her. She looked at the “Corona” magazine that was always on the table. She couldn’t find the magazine, she only found a large English newspaper ready, so she picked it up and looked at it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“The Daily” or the British Government Gazette, Khin Si never wanted to read the Daily. But while waiting for Ko Kyaw Win, she read the contents of the newspaper. “Ribn Trott and Stalin meet.” “Germany and the Soviet Union have divided Poland.” “Mr. Chamberlain’s prediction is correct... “A fierce battle between the Allied and German armies....”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMa Khin Si put the newspaper down before the end of the table of contents. In Europe, people are fighting and fighting each other because of the greedy capitalists and stupid politicians, and they are going to starve, die, and die. She did not want to read the news. It was boring to read the Korean magazine, and it was boring to wait for Ko Kyaw Win to come, but Ma Khin Si was really disappointed. She could not enjoy such a boring and disappointing life. She did not want to complain. Ma Khin Si was young. She was only interested in new and bright things and cute beauties. Love. In that case, it would be better to go down and walk in the dimly lit courtyard instead of sitting idly in the living room and waiting.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThat's right.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e In front of the elephant's gate, there were bright red roses in full bloom. As usual, at dusk, Ma Khin Si would go down to the garden and caress the roses.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Oh...the lovely golden roses…” Ma Khin Si would greet the lifeless roses. She would look at the roses with loving eyes, delighted and content.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“How beautiful it would be if I planted those roses in a vase in the living room…” Ma Khin Si thought, loving beauty. But she was just thinking. She didn’t pick them. If she planted them in a vase, they would wither in three or four days and be gone. Only the young mother plant can bring forth the roses that bloom naturally and remain in their natural beauty, without decaying. Man cannot live by opposing nature; only by trying to understand nature can man truly open and use the treasure trove of Mother Nature.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBut man wants to flatter Mother Nature. A beautiful flower blooming on the ground cannot be moved to a vase in the living room. And there is something else that Ma Khin Si wonders about.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Why do such beautiful and lovely roses have so many thorns...\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe little lady asked softly. The little roses were coming from the north wind. In a botanical language that she did not understand, the little roses were talking about their lives and thorns. A university student, even if she had taken zoology, would not have been able to understand the little roses' lives and thorns. Since zoology is only the latest and most delicate science, it was too early to think about understanding the little roses' language. 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After looking at the small bronze sign for a long time, the young man looked up again with fear into the quiet courtyard. As if the doubt of \"Yes or No?\" was haunting the young man, he hesitated at the entrance to the courtyard. After having laboriously reached the entrance to the courtyard of the Myananda Castle, he seemed to be reluctant to move forward, as if he could not retreat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThere was not a single tree near the gate of the courtyard where the old man was standing, offering shade. However, the fierce sun was burning the earth, releasing all its heat as if it were about to burn it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eFrom the entrance gate, a large yellow two-story building, built in a stately manner and with a grandeur that was not unlike the famous Tudor castles of British history, loomed over a vast peninsula jutting out into the calm, clear waters of the Inya Lake. To a stranger who suddenly looked up from the entrance gate and saw it, it was hard to imagine that such a magnificent building could have been inhabited by any of the ethnic groups, let alone by one of the British who had been the masters of Burma.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter admiring the Myananda Palace for a long time, the young man looked up at the tennis court that had been built in front of the building. Large, powerful light bulbs were also installed around the front and back of the tennis court. After admiring the tennis court for a long time, the young man looked around the two-story building. Not far from the back of the Myananda Palace, there was a large, tiled-roofed house built separately for the residence of the palace's entourage and servants, and a garage built a short distance away, as neat and tidy as any other house.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe young man looked at the large flower gardens and trees that were planted around Myananda, one by one, as if he were seeing a miracle. The large and beautiful jasmine gardens, rose gardens, and dahlia trees were planted in a beautiful way. In the spacious courtyard, the coconut, almond, and pine trees were planted in their respective places and in beautiful ways.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs the young man stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking around at the huge sculptures and ceremonial objects that were visible inside the Myananda Garden, he felt as if he were not feeling well himself. 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He was sitting alone at the study table, absent-mindedly turning over a book. There were four or five books scattered on the study table. It seemed that he was trying to control his wandering mind with the book. Even while he was controlling it, his mind kept running away.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe mind is a mere form, a mere form. In the form of a substance, there are things a thousand times more subtle than the smallest particle of dust. How can people control such a delicate substance? Can they even grasp a single particle, which is a thousand times more coarse and coarse than the mind?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe man sighed as he pushed the book he was holding away in despair. He shook his head. Then he sat there for a long time.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e There is a bookshelf next to the study table. The bookshelf contains many of the latest books. There are a variety of them. There are books on literature and religion as well as books on natural sciences.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter a long time of slumber, he regained consciousness and reached for another book from the bookshelf. He opened the new book to catch the mind that was running away. The mind was still wandering around, even though it was not moving. But the wandering mind could not be caught, it kept running away.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe man pushed the new book he was holding aside. He sighed heavily and shook his head. Then he fell asleep again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhile he was usually sound asleep, he seemed unable to sleep, as if he were wandering in the labyrinth of the night, seized by something. He seemed to be tossing and turning. When he became tired of sleeping, he ran out into the study. He entered the room.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI turned on the light in the study and searched for peace. But I couldn't find it. Where should I look for peace? How or in what way should I look for it?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The surroundings of Hnin Simaing were quiet. However, the quietness from the surroundings did not reach him, and he was indifferent.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe man, unable to bear it any longer, suddenly stood up from his seat. He pressed the switch on the table lamp. The room went dark. He stood there for a long time in the darkness, stunned.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe moonlight, bright with the dew, filtered through the glass door into the study. It tried to dispel the darkness in the study. The darkness resisted. Light and darkness were in conflict. The conflict was intense.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe conflict seemed to bring him back to life from a state of shock. He went to the glass door, stood there, and looked out at the outside world.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e They were sharing roses outside the old house.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e(4)\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eSuddenly, from the place where he had been lying down, the wind suddenly began to move. It was not the north wind, and it was not known from where. The wind ran across the calm lake. It was not a simple run, but a galloping, galloping run.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe footprints and works of the wind on the lake surface were left behind as ripples. As the waves rose, the lake surface made a sound. It was not loud, but just a whisper. It sounded like a poem being recited in parts, without meaning.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter stretching out on the lake, the wind rushed into the forest. The birds were jumping and jumping between the trees and branches. They were playing with the old leaves. Unable to bear the blows of the wind, the old leaves were falling off the trunk one by one. The leaves, which were no longer attached, fell to the ground.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs the wind blew, the old leaves were falling, and a young woman ran out of the forest in fear. The young woman was about the same age as the old man. She was young and healthy. She was attractive enough to be admired. She was also charming. She was wearing a blue blouse and a white shirt. However, her hair was curly and she was not wearing shoes.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"စိတ်ကူးချိုချိုစာပေ","offers":[{"title":"ပုံနှိပ်စာအုပ်","offer_id":45562717831317,"sku":"","price":8100.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":false},{"title":"စာမြည်းရန်အီးဘွခ်","offer_id":45562717864085,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_2d614919-4298-43e8-864d-d9d35ceac799.jpg?v=1730206945"},{"product_id":"ဗန်းမော်တင်အောင်-မြစပယ်ရုံ","title":"Bhamo Tin Aung - Myasapalya","description":"\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eEmerald Palace\u003c\/strong\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\n\n \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e(\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e1)\u003c\/strong\u003e\n\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e In the quiet and peaceful Mya Sampae shop, only “Khin” was left, exhausted and lazy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eEarlier, the whole house was bustling with Maung's guests. Maung's friends and colleagues came to visit and eat, so the Mya Sampae yard was bustling and noisy. Her husband's friends were merchants, government officials, and great men, so Khin Ka had to personally serve them in a manner befitting their dignity and rank, so that they would not be left behind.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe husband, who was fond of drinking, prepared whiskey, brandy, gin, and beer from the bar in the house, which was different from the Westerners', and served them to the distinguished guests. Even the two servants who were hired for the couple were not enough, so they had to hire a driver. Since they could not afford to pay for this, Malika also had to join in. All the servants in the house were no longer their own and had to work like bees.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe so-called gentlemen are very picky and generous. They usually eat and drink at home, but they are very generous when they have guests. When they get drunk, they ask for whiskey, not just ordinary whiskey, but French whiskey, which is not available, and they ask for brandy, which is not even a good brand, but they ask for it and ask for it. The guests are also gentlemen, so the gentlemen and their wives are treated with great respect and do not want to be drunk.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe “Khin” had to take care of everything for the guests. The business was not over just by greeting the guests. One by one, they had to rush to the kitchen. They had to fry the fried potatoes and samosas as quickly as possible. At that moment, the orange juice was running out, so the driver was sent to a secretary’s house a short distance away to borrow some. Mali Kala was busy opening soda and ginger ale bottles rather than planting flowers.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKhin was very tired and very irritable.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Therefore, in the evening, when the guests and dignitaries went home drunk, Maung Ka went with them, leaving Khin alone at home.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe servants, who had been working tirelessly to accommodate the guests earlier, were now exhausted, and each had returned to the servants' quarters built specifically for them at the side of the mansion, where they seemed to be resting.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe Mya Sampae Monastery, which had been quiet a while ago, gradually became peaceful after Khin's brother and his guests had each left. As the peace gradually became more and more stable, silence crept in. For Khin, who had been tired and restless a while ago, the peace and quiet gradually brought relief and refreshment.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKhin was tired and irritable, so he lay alone on his bed in his bedroom, and when he came back, he felt tired of lying on the bed again. Just as he feels tired of interacting with people and receiving guests, he also feels tired of being alone. However, these types of boredom are different.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe Emerald Pavilion remained calm, peaceful, and quiet. Khin seemed unaware that the nature of the silence was somehow trying to capture the mistress of the Emerald Pavilion.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"The love of my dreams... I wonder when I'll come and call you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKhin hummed the song “The One I Love in My Dream” that came out of his heart. Khin loved the song very much and would often hum it when he was alone and free. If we were to actually investigate, Khin would not hum that beautiful song unintentionally, but rather he would vaguely search for the meaning of the mystery hidden between his heart and soul. Khin did not try to understand the truth accurately and correctly, but rather he would only try to deceive himself and foolishly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"The love of my dreams... I wonder when I'll come and call you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The lady, who was bored in the emerald palace, forgot herself and longed for her lover in her dreams, who only existed in her imagination, and complained bitterly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKhin stood in front of the full-length mirror for a moment. Then he looked at himself from head to toe. He carefully examined his chest, waist, and hips.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKhin's skin and body are as firm and full as a virgin's. Khin is not even 27 years old yet. We have been together for over 5 years, but we have deliberately avoided having children, so we have not had any children, so we have not aged. We are still as beautiful as when we were virgins. And since my brother has accepted Western culture and health, we have not slept together since we were married. Since we bought the Emerald Mansion about a year ago, we have only had one room each.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"စိတ်ကူးချိုချိုစာပေ","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":41958421758101,"sku":"","price":2250.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_fe61b822-3523-4f65-83b5-da481e25c321.jpg?v=1730206984"},{"product_id":"ဗန်းမော်တင်အောင်-မင်းပြစ်မင်းဒဏ်","title":"Bhamo Tin Aung - My Sin, My Punishment","description":"\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eYou are the one who is punished.\u003c\/strong\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Chapter [ 1 ]\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Prisoner of time\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The wise man oppresses the foolish. The wise man is tormented by the torments of samsara. In this way, the worldly philosophers who say that there is a difference between wisdom and knowledge in social sciences often say.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhat exactly is a cycle? Isn't even time a cycle?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e ( 2 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e It is not possible for a person with ordinary strength to be able to torture and oppress even a person who is rich in knowledge, wisdom, and happiness. It is possible even for a person with infinite wisdom. Or even for an almighty person.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe world, which is said to have no beginning and no end, is composed of all living and non-living material things. Similarly, it is bound by the physical and mental states of being and passing away, which are impossible to count and remember. The inanimate world is called the world of space and time, and the world of being and passing away is called the world of formation. Can these three worlds escape the cycle of time? Or can they escape the condition of existence that is stamped with the seal of time?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHowever, time is not a material thing that can be materialized. Similarly, it is not a type of material that can be grasped, held, and controlled. It is a very subtle and profound thing. Therefore, some wise sages have called it the law of eternity and the law of desire.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAlthough it is immaterial, time is a very heavy and oppressive thing, and it is also a material thing that oppresses and oppresses. That is why this ungraspable and untouchable thing was referred to above as the Absolute Perfection and the Almighty.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI am a person who has suffered the oppression and torture of time for many years. However, I am not a person on the list of the righteous. Similarly, I consider myself not to be a human being. I am only a victim of history and a prisoner of time because I love my country and my people, freedom and justice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe elderly know the scars of the pressures and tortures of time, because they have endured them well. There are those who know more than they. They are prisoners, jailers, and executioners.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt is true that the prisoners sentenced to death endured the pressure of time more than anyone else. But they did not endure it for long. The prisoners were soon released from their ordeal after the authorities came to take them out of the death row. However, prisoners and prisoners of conscience did not get such a quick release. They endured it more and more. The longer they endured it, the more they suffered.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe elderly are the ones who naturally suffer the ravages of age. But the prisoners and the prisoners are not like that. They are bound by bonds. Isn't it true that those who are bound by bonds are more burdensome and even weary than those who naturally suffer the ravages of time?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHaving endured such a long life of confinement and captivity, I do not wish to berate anyone. I do not intend to complain about my fate. Isn't it true that all people reap the fruits of their own labor? 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According to the white paper, the Governor had complete power. The Governor would rule for three years with his own authority. The British capitalists would return and manipulate the economy of Burma as they pleased according to the plans and projects drawn up in the Siamese. Only then would they be given a level of self-government. The Burmese people were dissatisfied with this and opposed it. They demanded complete independence.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter the war, the youth were active in the revolutionary spirit. Under the leadership of the great national leader General Aung San, national unity reached an unprecedented peak.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe Nay Pyi Taw meeting held on August 19, 1945 demanded complete independence. In January 1946, the National Conference of the Federation of Myanmar (FPML) was held in the middle of Shwedagon Pagoda.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Women take off their precious gold, silver, and jewelry and donate them to the Freedom Fund and the Freedom Fighters' Fund.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe People's Comrades Army, formed in December 1945, became a new political force that grew overnight.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt became an army of the AFPFL. The People's Comrades Army was organized according to the military structure. Military exercises were conducted. The patriotic Burmese youth who had left the Burmese Army and were not allowed to join the newly formed Burmese Army under the Kandy Agreement joined the People's Comrades Army. There were more than 100,000 soldiers in the country. This force was a useful force if the fight for independence was to continue. The governor tried to destroy the People's Comrades Army. He ordered that they should not wear uniforms and not do military exercises.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn May 1946, the People's Liberation Army, the Free Myanmar Army, and farmers gathered in Htantipin, Insein District, to protest. The authorities opened fire on the procession, killing four farmers. The people revolted. The governor's government made arrests. The Free Myanmar Army members were charged with robbers, rioters, and criminals and imprisoned. The people of Yangon marched to Htantipin in buses to protest.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAt that time, Rangoon University was reopened. We passed the 10th grade examination in March 1946 and entered the university in October. Unions were reorganized in the university. The active young students supported the Aung San-led Aung San Liberation Front. They were eager to join the struggle for independence.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn mid-1946, Governor Daw Man Smith was recalled by Bill. He and the Burmese people were at odds. He planned to charge General Aung San with murder. Then the Burmese people would rise up. Behind him was an active public, a large public that would fight for independence. If General Aung San was arrested, the officers and comrades of the Burmese Patriotic Army who were in the Burmese Army would fight.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eTherefore, to implement the new Burma policy, the leader of the Labor government, Attlee, appointed Sir Hubert Rant as the new Governor-General of Burma.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe new governor was welcomed by the Burmese people with public demonstrations and strikes. Strikes followed one after another. There were strikes by postal workers, railway workers, clerical workers. Even the police went on strike.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe new governor discussed with the leader of the AFPFL, General Aung San, and invited him to participate in the dissolution of the old Governor's Executive Council and the formation of a new council. General Aung San became the vice-chairman of the Governor's Council, which did not include Englishmen. The governor agreed that the cabinet should be headed by a prime minister.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn 1947, a Burmese government delegation led by General Aung San was invited to London for talks. When General Aung San left for London, our students went on strike in support of complete independence. The University Students' Union and the All Burma Students' Union led the strikes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eDuring the summer school holidays of 1947, I did not return home. I went with Ko Kyi (the late writer Maung Kyi) to organize strikes in Pantanaw, Nyaungdon, Danupyyu, Maupin, and Bogalay.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Ko Kyilyin was originally active in the Pakokku Communist Party. He joined the university after the Communist Party split.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI too was a secretary in the People's Comrades Army in Pakokku, but when the political divisions led to the departure of the Communist Party (including my friends) from the FSL, I came to the university disappointed. Almost all my friends went to Yangon to attend university. I went to the first People's Comrades Conference in early June.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI came to Yangon around 1990. After the conference, I visited the university grounds and felt like going to school. So I came to the university after begging my parents. Since both of my brothers had finished the tenth grade, it was quite difficult to support the school fees for both of us. However, they said that they would eat together and sent both of them to the university.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI was riding the tide of the student strike movement. I went to the secretariat with the student conference representatives and participated in the protest. When I returned home after the strike, I gave military training to young members of the FSLA in Myaing and Myitkyina. Ko Kyaw Shein (later Socialist, deceased) of the FSLA said that in preparing for the independence struggle, we must wage armed struggle. Therefore, he convinced me that this was a preparation for armed revolution.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI believe that General Aung San's speech before leaving for Burma, \"We will try to achieve independence within a year, or else we will surrender,\" was a wake-up call for us.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe general went to India and discussed with Pandit Nehru. When journalists asked him, \"Should we use soft or hard methods in the struggle for Burmese independence?\" the general replied, \"It depends on the situation. We will not hesitate.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen General Aung San returned from London, he agreed to elect a Constituent Assembly and draft a constitution for an independent Burma. In February 1947, the Panglong Conference was held to ensure ethnic unity and to join the Union without breaking the deadlock. Then elections were held in April. The FSLA was defeated. However, on July 19, the General and the martyrs were assassinated and drowned.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"စိတ်ကူးချိုချိုစာပေ","offers":[{"title":"ပုံနှိပ်စာအုပ်","offer_id":45562720616597,"sku":"","price":6650.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true},{"title":"စာမြည်းရန်အီးဘွခ်","offer_id":45562720649365,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/files\/001_25087a3a-5e87-4c7c-98a9-0b754139fe19.jpg?v=1770808365"},{"product_id":"ဗန်းမော်တင်အောင်-ဖြစ်လေရာဘ၀ကွယ်","title":"Bhamo Tin Aung - Whatever Happens to Life","description":"\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHla Ommar and the cowherd\u003c\/strong\u003e\n\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cdiv style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e (1)\u003c\/div\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e What is Hlanat Mae playing at? Or, have you already done a lot of pretending?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The light is unable to share its illness. What sick person can truly know the illness in his own body?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eEven then, Hlaya was not yet satisfied or contented, and had he captured the beautiful and simple Thwin Lin?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThun Lin was unable to sleep. He was tossing and turning in his bed. He was tossing and turning. No matter how hard he tried to fall asleep, he couldn't. His eyes were wide open.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHtun Lin went to bed at about 12 o'clock. It wasn't because he wanted to sleep. He just had to go to bed. He didn't know how long he had been in bed. He only knew that it had been a long time. When it was time for bed and he couldn't sleep at all, lying in bed became like a heavy burden. Not only was it hard to sit up, but it was also hard to breathe. His head was aching, his back was aching, and he couldn't sit up. He would often sigh. Even though he was a very patient person, his temper was starting to fray.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt had been a long time since the fire had gone out and he had gone to bed. He had been struggling in the darkness and the blackness for a long time. The very gentle and patient Thun Ling felt as if he were fighting with the world. So he suddenly threw off the large blanket that had covered him \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e, and jumped off the bed, holding the mosquito net. Having done what he had wanted to do with such a short mind, Thun Ling stood there for a long time in the darkness and the blackness. He had separated the world that was sleeping soundly, and he had finished. What was he going to do next? Unable to think of anything, he went to the study table next to the bed and turned on the table lamp.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eSuddenly, a light went on in the dark room. There were not many things in the room. There was only a bed, a table and a chair, which were indispensable, but a drinking bottle, a large uniform box for clothes, and a bookshelf. There was also a photograph hanging on the table next to the bed. The photographer was an old woman who was estimated to be about fifty years old.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs if his heart was burning, Thun Lin filled a glass of water from the well and drank it down with a gurgling sound. Then he sat down at the study table. After sitting motionless at the study table for a long time, he shook his head and suddenly opened the desk drawer. Then he took out his gold watch from inside the desk drawer and looked at it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt was past midnight, and the clock struck two. To be precise, there were only five minutes left until two o'clock. So there weren't many hours left until dawn. Staring at the clock for a long time, Thwin Lin was very surprised that he couldn't sleep like everyone else while the whole world had been sleeping soundly for two years. He had lived in the human world for almost twenty years, but he had never experienced anything like this. This was the first time.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen he heard the sound of snoring from the other side, Htun Lin became dissatisfied with his body, which had not been able to sleep until now. Why couldn't he sleep like everyone else? Htun Lin was accusing himself as the defendant and trying him as the judge. 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Htun Lin pretended not to know or hear, and was studying. The person standing in front of the room waited quietly for a moment, then knocked softly on the door from outside.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHtun Lin stood up from the desk without putting down his book of divination and opened the door. As he had expected, the person knocking on the door was the instructor, the dormitory warden. To protect himself from the cold, the dormitory warden was wearing a large woolen coat and a woolen scarf around his neck.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Hey... you haven't slept yet, Maung Tun Lin?” the instructor asked with a very surprised expression.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"I'm just going to sleep, teacher. I haven't finished my homework yet.\" As is the custom of students, Tun Lin easily lied to his teacher.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"If you study so late at night, it will harm your health, Maung Tun Lin. You should do everything with caution,\" the dormitory warden warned the student as his duty.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Yes, sir, I'm going to sleep now,\" Tun Lin replied respectfully to the teacher.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"You're not only a passer, you're also capable of getting distinction. Now... now, there's no time left. Go to sleep, okay?\" After saying those warning words, the dormitory warden continued walking down the corridor, and Htun Lin closed the door of his room and walked back to his desk.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter sitting down at the study table, without knowing the reason, he thought back to the words of his class teacher and the head of the Thaton School where he lived, Sayar U Kyi, who had honestly and confidently encouraged him by saying, “You are not only a passer, but also a person who can achieve distinction.” Htun Lin wanted to laugh at his own inconsistency. However, he couldn’t help but laugh. He heard Sayar U Kyi’s footsteps returning, and he immediately turned off the light switch.\u003c\/p\u003e","brand":"စိတ်ကူးချိုချိုစာပေ","offers":[{"title":"ပုံနှိပ်စာအုပ်","offer_id":45562722091157,"sku":"","price":4050.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true},{"title":"စာမြည်းရန်အီးဘွခ်","offer_id":45562722123925,"sku":"","price":0.0,"currency_code":"MMK","in_stock":true}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/0609\/9756\/6613\/products\/1_c3f6f237-fb77-4bbe-a7df-e7ae7a28d020.jpg?v=1730207039"},{"product_id":"ဗန်းမော်တင်အောင်-ပြင်ဥက္ကာနွေဦး","title":"Bhamo Tin Aung - Pyin Oka Spring","description":"\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e(1)\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He casually glanced at the picture of a naked Japanese girl from the lighter, then put it back where it had been before. Then he continued to smoke his lit cigarette without thinking.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAlthough he was a man who loved beauty and good things, U Ba Tint did not finish half of his three-pack of cigarettes and threw them on the floor of the train. Then he stomped on the cigarette with his shoe.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe floor of the train was a mess, littered with cigarette butts and other debris that U Ba Tint had been throwing away and trampling on for the entire night. However, he was the only one in the entire private compartment of the upper carriage, so it was fine. There was no one to be bothered.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eU Ba Tint looked out through the frosted glass door. He couldn't even see the pine forests. He could only see the snow-covered world.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIs the whole world as snowy as he sees it through the glass window? 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It would not be easy to penetrate the inner mind of a person like U Ba Tint, who was over forty and approaching fifty, but still had a youthful spirit.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe outer space train was slowly moving through the pine forests covered with snow. Suddenly, the sound of a train carrying fire and water echoed through the pine forest. The birds and squirrels that had taken refuge in the forest made a loud noise as if the world had ended, and they jumped and flew in fear. But the sky was half dark and half light.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e( 2 )\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The outer shell was struggling and struggling through the dense pine forests. But the pine trees were only jumping and running.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eU Ba Tint seemed to have forgotten the cold that was creeping in from outside. He was staring at the pine trees that were running wildly. Although he was on a journey, he did not know if this old man had any desire to run wildly with the pine trees. Who could penetrate the innermost thoughts of a man like U Ba Tint, who was over forty, approaching fifty, but still had the youthful spirit?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBirds are flying among the pine trees, each chirping to the other. Squirrels are jumping from one branch of the pine tree to another, each chirping to the other.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eU Ba Tint also seemed to be watching the movements of the birds and squirrels. However, he could hardly think about the reason why those creatures were so frightened and agitated. He could have thought that the sounds of the birds and squirrels were pleasant. He could have thought that the movements of those creatures jumping and flying were beautiful. Who knows the inner feelings and emotions of a person?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eU Ba Tint was a simple traveler. However, he simply wanted to follow the wind, and he gazed at the beautiful sight of the small creatures flying and jumping in fear among the pine trees and forests.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIn fact, human life is like a boatman sailing on an unstable sea. Unstable seas are always rough and sometimes rough. A boatman goes with the current. When the current goes with the current, he goes with the current. You can't go with the current all your life. Similarly, you can't go with the current.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHowever, U Ba Tint is like a boatman who wants to go with the flow. He avoids the tiring journey as much as possible. He runs away. 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She must search until she finds him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Khin May is looking for him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Brother... Brother... Brother\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e My mother was crying out for him with intense hunger.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Where are you, brother...\" Khin May asked him inquisitively.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBut I didn't get an answer from him, where is he, brother?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e I don't know if he can't hear anymore, or if he just doesn't want to hear anymore and pretends not to hear, I don't know how Khin May can know the truth, like a crazy child, Khin May searches everywhere he goes. I don't know if I'm tired, I don't know if I'm happy, oh... I don't know if I'm shy or afraid.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe sun is hot and the rain is cold. Oh... The snow is falling, the cold is cold, Khin May is looking for her \"brother\". She is crying.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNo matter how much Khin May searched, she could not see a single sign of him, nor hear a single word from him. Is he at the other end of the earth? Has he disappeared, or is he somewhere where Khin May could not find him, and she could not even hear his lamentation?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Must find.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIf you don't look for him, you will find him. You will have to look for him until you find him. Oh, you will still look for him until you die. If you die and can still find him in the next life, you will still be looking for him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eLet the mountains and rivers and oceans be your protection. Let the terrible dangers be your obstacles and threats. It doesn't matter to you, oh... Let the last day, day, year, month, and even the world fade away...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Khin May is probably just looking for her “brother,” just looking for him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Where are you, brother?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eUnder the pouring rain, Khin May walked briskly, carrying a leather box in one hand and a bag on the other shoulder, and climbed onto the arched bridge of Yangon Station. Under the pouring rain, Khin May wondered where she was going with all those heavy bags. And then the young Khin May was alone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen we reached the top of the arched bridge, Khin May put down the leather box for a moment and relaxed, still adjusting the loincloth around her waist to make it more secure and wearing it.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Despite the hustle and bustle, Yangon Station is bustling with life.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The sound of the moving heads, the sound of the clutches, the sound of the sirens, and the voices of the people are deafening.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKhin May couldn't stay there for long, she would have a hard time catching the train. So she picked up the leather box she had put down and walked briskly again.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Oh, my dear...\" The three young men begged for the leather box from the young and beautiful woman.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eKhin May did not want to accept the help of the coolie, she had to rely on her own strength to avoid being exhausted. So she ignored the coolies and walked briskly towards the ticket booth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe ticket buyers were still in a hurry at the ticket booth, so Khin May took a seat in a corner. After a while, the crowd cleared, she hurriedly bought her ticket and walked to the platform where her train was to depart.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003ePeople around me seemed to be looking at Khin May, a young, beautiful girl, walking alone with all her belongings. Khin May didn't even notice the people staring at her.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen he reached the platform where he was to board the train, he took the risk of asking an older man in the carriage, \"Is this the train going to the country, brother?\" to be sure.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"Yes, young lady,\" the old man said. Then, as if his heart had been crushed, he felt relieved, and he walked towards the place where he could ride comfortably and clearly for himself.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eEvery single room was packed with people. So it was hard to find a place for herself, so Khin May was discouraged. But it was not something she could do without. 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At the mouth of the river, which is also called the confluence of the rivers, the city of Sitha is well-built with walls. It is also well-protected by armed forces.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e( 2 )\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBefore the rise of the Konbaung kings, the last dynasty in Myanmar history during the Mizzima period, Sittha was just a small village that had been forgotten by successive monarchs. It had only about thirty houses. It was very backward. It had no significant economic activities. There were only a few subsistence activities such as fishing and farming. Therefore, it was not included in the parliamentary surveys.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHowever, since the rise of the new political power of the Konbaung dynasty, Sithar has gradually received the attention of Nay Pyi Taw. 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Due to the land and forest products, many villages and hamlets sprang up along the Minwan River. Some villages had more than two hundred households. Even small villages had no fewer than fifty households. With such rapid growth in villages and hamlets, the production of rice, cereals, and bamboo increased. The production was much more than the land used. As Sithar became a large prefecture that could gradually replenish the royal treasury and treasury, the parliament elevated Sithar to the status of a city. Sithar was fortified with city walls and towers. As it became a city, the parliament established a city guard and a city guard. There were governor's offices, courts, and even prisons. It became very crowded.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAlong and around the riverbanks that support Sithar, not only forest products such as bamboo, rattan and linseed oil are produced, but also many crops such as rice, cotton, sesame, various beans, medicine and corn. 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It also became a large province that was thoroughly and tightly controlled. It also became like a province. It was no longer just a parliament, but the king and queen appointed a high-ranking civil servant or another well-trusted prince to administer the Sithar province. It became important. The governor or chieftain, who is thus entrusted with the duties of the two lords and the parliament, is often given not only ceremonial insignia but also powers that are no different from those of a sun-king.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eTherefore, during the Yadanarbon Naypyidaw period, the position and duties of the chief administrator became a very important position and duty. It was also a position that princes, ministers, and secretaries eagerly sought. 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The wind in space carries the smoke, spreading and moving across the entire sky, creating a dark, brown haze.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe blue sky is gone. To what universe have you fled and hidden? The blue sky is gone. It has become deserted.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The smoke rising from the ground was floating in the sky. It was there.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMa Nyeintha stood on the ground, exhausted and looking up at the sky with longing. It was like longing to see the blue sky that gave the soul peace and joy. And then she was alone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The blue sky is gone..\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The entire sky is dark brown.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eOnly the wisps of smoke drifting up from the earth where she stood alone, exhausted, were scattered across the sky.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHowever, Ma Nyein was still looking up at the sky with great anticipation. I couldn't tell if she was sad because she couldn't see the blue sky. Tears like pearls were flowing down her cheeks one by one from her eyes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The sky is just a dull brown.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e[\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e2\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e]\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The whole earth is red.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Human blood...blood...the river is red with human blood. The whole earth is red. Blood...human blood...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen Ma Nyeintha had to give up her desire to see the blue sky, she looked down sadly at the earth where she stood, unable to control her tears.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Where is the land that was once so beautiful, with water, land, forests, mountains, rivers, streams, oceans, lakes, and human settlements?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen one looks down at the earth to comfort oneself for the loss in heaven, where is the comfort for one who is restless?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The earth is dry and cracked. The scorched earth..\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The trees and flowers were left with only black stumps.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAll the houses in the town and village were collapsed and turned into ashes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Where is the comfort... The peaceless one is crying for comfort. Like a creature left alone on this earth, I am searching for comfort. \"Where is the comfort?\"...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBut there is no comfort, and comfort has vanished like the heavens and the earth. The restless seek comfort in fear. But there is no comfort.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe ruins of the burnt earth, the blood flowing from the streets and alleys, the blood flowing out in a crimson stream. Will this blood cover the entire earth, just as the entire sky is covered with smoke?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Ma Nyein looked up at the sky expectantly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen she saw no hope in the sky, she looked down at the ground where she stood, filled with despair and sadness.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Human blood...blood, the river is red with human blood. The whole earth is red. Blood...human blood..\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The whole earth is red.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e[\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e3\u003c\/strong\u003e \u003cstrong data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e]\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe entire sky is dark brown.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The whole earth is red.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Between this heaven and earth, a restless person is searching for comfort. He is searching for the blue sky. He is searching for the green and pleasant water, land, forest, mountain, and human habitation. But he has not found any of these comforts. Where have they gone?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe smoke from the fire that had burned so brightly from the ground rose up into the entire sky, darkening it to a dark brown.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e How long has it been since the people who made the earth a peaceful place and their communities were destroyed and burned to the ground by a warring creature?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMa Nyein Thar had a clear vision of that cruel and cruel creature called war. How many heartbreaking things had he suffered at the hands of that creature?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe whole earth is red with blood, human blood. How many people have been captured and killed, and this blood is flowing almost covering the whole earth?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e There are four people on the list that Ma Nyein knows.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMa Nyein Thar is a Burmese woman of the Yangon religion, but her husband, Ko Thet Sya, is a Buddhist Burmese. Ma Nyein Thar and Ko Thet Sya have three children. The eldest son, Maung Ba Khin, is a young communist, and the middle daughter, Kyay Yoon, is a nurse. The eldest son, Maung Mya Maung, is a student.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMa Nyein Tha's husband, Ko Thet Sya, was killed by a bomb during a Japanese bombing raid, and his youngest son, Maung Mya Maung, was killed by a bullet during the Anglo-Japanese conflict. His eldest son, Maung Ba Khin, was tortured and killed by the Japanese in various ways, but it is not known where he was killed. His daughter, Ma Kyay Yoon, was killed by a machine gun bullet fired by a Japanese plane while accompanying the British troops to India.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eFour people have already died at the hands of the warring beast, and how many more wives and mothers will there be who have lost their lives like him?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNow, as a wife who has lost her husband, and as a mother who has lost three children, I stand between this earth and heaven as a single widow.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The blue sky is gone...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eEven on this green, peaceful earth, blood flows from the burnt earth and ruins... human blood...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The sky is dark brown, and the earth is covered with bright red blood.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e[ 4 ]\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBlood... Between the earth, red with human blood, and the sky, dark and gloomy, Ma Nyein stood alone, exhausted.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e There is nothing pleasant about the surroundings of the rain and the earth. It is only covered with terror and threat.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe peacemaker is tired. He is afraid. Not only that, he is also sad and unable to cope.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAfter enduring the pain of having her husband and three children brutally torn from her heart by a giant creature, her home and the entire human world were covered in blood... blood, leaving only ruins and scorched earth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNow, Ma Nyein is a widow. She has lost all her children and all her belongings, and she is left alone.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Her entire human world was wide open and empty, like a vast expanse of land.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e There is no happiness, no joy, and the worst thing is the absence of hope.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHow can there be any meaning in living alone on earth, having lost a husband and children? In fact, this meaninglessness is not limited to Nayin Tha. How many widows are there because of war? How many mothers have lost their children because of war?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e War...war...war....\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eEven before the war came to the world, mothers cried. Wives cried. Children cried.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e When war came, all the mothers and children cried together.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e But when the war was over... Ma Nyein could no longer cry. Cry, Ma Nyein...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHave you cried so much that you've run out of tears? Have you cried so much that you're afraid to cry? I don't know.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Crying...Ma Nyein Tha, crying...Ma Nyein Tha can't cry anymore..\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e( 5 )\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The sky is still dark and gloomy.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The earth is still red with blood... human blood.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhile Ma Nyeintha was standing alone and tired, unable to find a way to get relief, the giant creature that had just run towards the horizon circle returned from the horizon circle and started moving again...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMa Nyeintha stood there in fear, but suddenly saw the huge creature, holding atomic and hydrogen bombs in one hand, moving as if it was about to run away again. He screamed at the top of his lungs and, unconscious, ran away, running in the direction he had fled.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eI don't know if Ma Nyein Thar has gone after his feelings. I don't think so. It seems like he's just scared.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAs she ran, she heard the terrible sound of a war beast threatening her from the horizon, and she ran, terrified, and ran into a small Catholic church built on a small hill not far from her.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"We will drop atomic bombs.\" What a loud sound, a terrible, ominous sound. We will drop hydrogen bombs. Ma Nyein Thar covered her ears. 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In that, the mosquitoes are like chaff and straw. Even though they bite hard, they cannot find a mosquito net. In any case, the recluse Ukkalapa is sleeping soundly. He is snoring between one house and seven, even between eight houses.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt was only about nine o'clock at night. The air was still, having been hot all day.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eBut in Yangon, the night is still beautiful. It is still young and old. They come and go, they have fun, they eat and drink. It is still bustling with people watching the 9:30 p.m. movie, people eating snacks at the open-air night market, people enjoying the breeze in their cars at Inya, and people drinking cold drinks at Myananda on the waterfront.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHowever, Yangon's Arang Township, or the next suburb, Ukkalapa, was sleeping soundly, even amidst the heat and mosquito bites. It was snoring and sleeping soundly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e[2]\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt was only about 9 p.m. It had been hot all day, so the air was still. In any case, the people of Ukkalapa needed to go to bed early. It was important.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe workers are usually people who work day in and day out. They are mostly poor laborers who cannot stop working. They are port workers, factory workers, street vendors, rickshaw pullers, and day laborers. These workers have to work all day in the hot sun, working with all their strength. The sun is harsh, and their strength is exhausted. Their skin is dry, and their muscles and tendons are torn.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThey cannot afford the necessary nutrition and medicine to replenish the energy they have sold to their employers in the scorching sun. They are forced to live on a meager salary and only eat and drink as much as they can. They are forced to survive.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen the dogs cannot feed themselves with enough food to survive, they have no other choice but to sleep soundly. They need to sleep in order to survive the next day. They are sleeping in the scorching heat, covered in straw, and without a mosquito net, they are sleeping soundly. They are barking every seven or eight houses.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e[3]\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe outskirts of Ukkara, the terminal of the No. 2 motor route, seem to be immersed in the darkness of the night, where heat, cold, and mosquito bites all combine. Even the huts and small houses are quiet with their lights extinguished. However, in a small hut on the edge of the field, which seems to have been built for human habitation, a frequent cough can be heard. The cough is not like the cough of a cold, but like the cough of a fever.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eEvery time she coughed so hard that she couldn't breathe, she would be so exhausted that she had to breathe out all at once. \"Oh my... how good it would be if I could breathe again,\" she complained.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eFor Ma Yin, just living is like a huge hardship. Not only is it difficult to go to the hospital and get treatment, but it is also difficult to eat and sleep properly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eWhen she felt a little tired, Mayin reached for the betel leaves and salt that were ready next to her mat and took a sip. That was Mayin's medicine.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe betel and salt water went down her throat, and she felt a little better. While she was still feeling better, she had to wait for her son-in-law, who had been away for three days after a fight with her stepfather and her husband, who were riding a rickshaw. Every time she waited for her son and husband or for her father and mother, she felt tired. This was because this stepfather and his stepdaughter were not compatible with each other.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe son-in-law and the stepfather were very close. It was not that Ma Yin remarried without knowing or thinking about it. It was that she knew and thought about it, but she couldn't do anything about it and had to take another husband.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMayin's first husband was a carpenter. After her marriage before independence, she was able to live happily in U Wisara Keut Thit. Mayin and her first husband were together for about ten years. They had a son. When the son was about nine years old, the carpenter fell from the top of the building and died. Mayin was not even thirty when she became a widow.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe carpenter left nothing for his wife and children. Therefore, when she became a widow, she learned to smoke cigarettes. When she was quite young, she went to work in a tobacco shop.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Smoking is a very hard job, but it doesn't cost more than three or four kyats a day.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe widow, Ma Yin, could not send her son to school, so she abandoned him. At an age when adults and teachers should have nurtured and educated him, Tha Aye was abandoned without any supervision, and he became a mischievous child. He became a mischievous child. While his mother was at work, he would go wherever he wanted all day long. Sometimes he would return home after midnight.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMarin began to abandon her son when he was about nine years old. As a result, Thar Aye became more and more destructive. Sometimes he would steal five or ten kyats of money that his mother had kept in her purse and would not return home for three or four days. At that time, Marin would worry about her son and could not sleep well. Thar Aye was a child who did not pity or forgive his widowed mother and caused her a lot of trouble.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\u003cstrong\u003e[ 4 ]\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e When the U Wisara Keut Thit was demolished to implement the Greater Yangon Project, it was as if the Myint had no place to live. Therefore, U Htun Khin Daw Hla, a rickshaw puller who lived in the same room as them, had to move to Okkalapa with her husband.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eU Tun Khin is a rickshaw puller. He has no children and is therefore free to roam around. Therefore, he can build a hut on a piece of land he has found in Okkalapa.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAbout four or five months after the mother and son of Mayin came to Okkalapa with U Tun Khin and his wife, Daw Hla Tin passed away. U Tun Khin had no money left to bury Daw Hla Tin, so he had to sell his rickshaw and break it up. He went from being a rickshaw driver to a rickshaw driver for hire.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eU Tun Khin and Ma Yin, who have become widowers and widows, live together in a hut and work for themselves. U Tun Khin rides a rickshaw. Ma Yin works at a tobacco stand. Thar Aye, who is left alone, remains the same as before.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThey had been living together for years, and Mayin did not think much of living with U Tun Khin, who was unmarried. Besides, U Tun Khin was almost fifty years old, and Mayin, who was only 15 years older than him, treated the widower like a son. She not only cooked his meals but also washed his clothes.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMayin had unintentionally commented on the saying that men who can handle a handful of rice tend to be kind to their children and wives. Besides, U Htun Khin is also a healthy man who can ride a rickshaw, isn't he?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eOne night, Tha Aye stole a five-kyat note from the money that Mayin had hidden and ran away from home. He did not return home for four or five days. Tha Aye did not do this. One night, when the two of them were sleeping alone, U Tun Khin came to sleep in Mayin's mosquito net after drinking alcohol to get drunk.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eMa Yin apologized for the inappropriate behavior. However, U Tun Khin, who was drunk, attacked her. “I can’t stand it anymore, Ma Yin,” he said drunkenly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp style=\"text-align: center;\" data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \u003cstrong\u003e[5]\u003c\/strong\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eTo keep the neighbors and the Aye from finding out, Ma Yin and U Htun Khin lived in secret for about a year. However, it was not a good idea to keep such a thing a secret for long. Gradually, strangers began to find out. 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In the living room of the large house with a large entrance and a courtyard facing the pond, a young, fair-skinned woman, about 20 years old, was looking out the window at the small trees and bushes playing in the north wind.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe poet Than Swe took a step back and looked at the young woman.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Nue,\" he called coldly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Naew turned from where he was looking at the small trees and looked at him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"What are you talking about, Than Swe?\" Nwe asked, smiling at him sheepishly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"Are you going to live like this?\" he said, his voice like a poet, filling in the blanks with a poetic flourish.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Naew let out a loud laugh.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe poet Than Swe, who saw the little face in front of Nwe, looked at Nwe in surprise. He was surprised by the way Nwe laughed. Did Nwe laugh at him in a playful way?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Oh,\" escaped his mouth.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Naew slapped his face.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “Not yet, Than Swe, you are not yet.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e`` \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNaew said with a sigh..\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"How could it not be so much, you idiot?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"How long have Than Swe and Nwe been living together like this?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He only expresses his views through his own words.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “It’s hard, Ko Than Swe.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNwe, as if she was in pain to speak to Than Swe, stopped short of finishing her words, looking at her lover with a pitying expression.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"What's so hard about this, you idiot?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The poet is only interested in poetry.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “What are you going to say, Ko Than Swe?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Naew said disappointedly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"It's a matter of you getting married.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “That’s why I’m telling you it’s difficult, Than Swe.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Are you still coming back? This is so hard, isn't it?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Not yet, Than Swe. You are alone outside the human world, just a person dreaming about your religion.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eAlthough he didn't say anything, he couldn't help but say it, so Naew looked at his face with pity and pain, and slowly said one thing at a time.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He didn't say anything back, just kept saying \"yes\" or \"yes\" to the poet.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHe just listened to what Nwe said. He was a person who was outside the human world. Nwe hadn't even finished with that, he was a person who was still living alone with his own thoughts...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Are you thinking while listening to what he says quietly...?\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“You are also an educated person, Than Swe. With the knowledge you have acquired, think about your religion.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He remained silent with his mouth agape, as Nwe continued to give advice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He didn't say anything, just stared at me with wide eyes, listening quietly.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"In these terrible times, when the entire Union of Burma is on fire and everyone is dying, you alone can compose these imaginative poems, such as \"In the cool, shady land, where the river flows, the last rose of summer, the queen of my dreams.\" If you were to tell me, I would never stop marveling at Than Swe.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNwe didn't look at him anymore, but looked out the window and said as he looked outside.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e When the words were finished, the poet smiled.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"With the Burmese Union burning brightly, won't poetry be written anymore?\" he asked with a new question, sounding like a philosopher.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e From where she was gazing outside, she turned around and looked at him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“I didn’t understand your question very well, so please ask again, Than Swe.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e `` \u003cspan data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNaew asked, looking at him like a tiger cub.\u003c\/span\u003e\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"I asked myself, 'Isn't a poet no longer able to compose his own poetry as the Union of Burma burns brightly?'\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHe smiled and said calmly, \"Oh... a poet can't write his own poetry anymore...\" The poet nodded.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “Do you think Nwe kept the poem “The Empress of My Dream,” which you wrote alone at Hinthakone on the day of the big battle with the Karens in Kaput?”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"Hmm... didn't you keep it? I wrote this as a gift for you.\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e “I tore it down and burned it, Than Swe. I won’t tell you about this.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Tear it down... burn it down... yeah, it's so funny\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Nwe didn't look at him, and instead stopped speaking and looked away.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eHe shook his head sadly. Poor poet...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e They were silent for a long time, unable to speak to each other.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e As for Naew, he lowered his head and thought as he looked at the beautiful rows of sycamore trees planted along the fence.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe sound of war chariots passing by in the direction of Thanapin was often heard.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e They couldn't speak for a long time, and there was silence.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Nwey,\" the poet whispered in a strained voice.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Naew turned to look at him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Naew looked at him with absolute composure.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He looked at Naew's naturally calm face with confidence...\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"How can I be so guilty that Than Swe is writing poetry after the fighting with the Karens?\"\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He asked in a poetic tone. Naew's face darkened as he looked at him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“Even in a time when the whole of Bago was in a state of panic, wondering whether it would live or die, you alone could write poetry. Don’t let me say that, Ko Than Swe. Don’t let me continue saying that, don’t let me say that.” The voice grew louder and then faded.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt seems that Naew is feeling pity and anger. And she is feeling helpless towards her lover, the poet.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e Than Swe just stared at Nayew's expression and smiled a gentle smile. Nayew nodded his head as if he liked the way she spoke to him with compassion and kindness.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e“It is the responsibility of the people who form the government to protect Bago City. The government has also deployed troops to protect Bago City from Karen infiltration, right? And there are still soldiers.”\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e He was talking calmly to Nay. Nay turned quickly towards the window.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e\"Nwe,\" he called calmly. Nwe didn't even look back at him.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Nue,\" he called out again with a gentle smile. Nue pouted at the window. He slowly got up from his seat and walked closer to her and stopped.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eNwe didn't turn to look at him. - At that moment, a jeep stopped in front of Nwe's house, and two young soldiers, a soldier in uniform and a young officer, got out of the car.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Hey, Ko Lay, I think Daik Oo is back,\" Nwe said happily, \"Ko Lay... 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Only when these corn leaves fall can new leaves sprout.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The banana leaves have also fallen.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The leaves have also been sorted.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e \"Wow.. Wow.. Wow\" -\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The lovely golden oriole is also welcoming spring.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eThe environment that made Thailand miserable. Ko Khin Maung blamed his environment. He was alone in the whole house, and his wife was not happy. The district governor\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n\u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003e The King and Queen Ma Khin Si accompanied Ko Thet Tin to the Kyuntaw Pagoda Festival.\u003c\/p\u003e\n\n \u003cp data-mce-fragment=\"1\"\u003eIt's true that they are different types of wives. Ko Khin Maung and Ma Mya Mu are a couple who were arranged by both adults. 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