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1st story. Garden of your heart.

Once there was a blind man who lives in the suburbs, he made a small garden in his yard. One
time, he was in the garden carefully weeding, fertilizing, and speaking gently with the flowers,
the flowers seemed to know his intentions and opened brightly and colorfully.

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That day, a friend came to see him and was attracted by the flowers in the garden.

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"Did you know the flowers bloomed? They bloomed so much!" His friend eagerly told him the
news about the blooming flowers.

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"I know! I have stroked over them one by one, and smelled the flowers, some with a rich fragrant
smell, some emitting a faint fragrance."

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"Wow! Full of springtime colors, its really beautiful!" his friend sincerely said.

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"Thank you for your appreciation." He said.

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Neighbors, passers-by, visiting friends .. all liked his garden, they saw the flowers in the
garden, and also gave the same praise.

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The blind man planted these flowers, wanting to let the world become more beautiful. He
thought it doesnt matter if he couldnt see them, as long as the people looked happy and liked
them, he'll be satisfied. He deeply felt: Beauty is not what our eyes see, but it is what our hearts
feel. Thinking about this, the blind man laughed happily, and he saw the garden in his mind, full
of brilliant flowers.

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Every morning, a young boy walks along the beach. The seagulls are very familiar with him,
seeing him come, not only without fear, but also dared to perch on his head or shoulders. He
often caught fish, and fed the seagulls as if they were friends for many years.

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His family has financial difficulties, so his parents rarely give him pocket money. One day he
heard that on the street that there are people willing to buy seagulls, one hundred yuan each! For
him, to catch seagulls is easy to do, with such a good price, so he could not help but be greedy.

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The next morning, after eating, he excitedly marched to the seashore, a few seagulls flying
nearby flew far away, he raised the fish in the air and scattered them, but the seagulls did not
seem to notice. He was holding his arms up and kept waving them, but the seagulls only circled
high in the sky, no one is willing to fly down.

"Thats strange, its like the seagulls knew that I want to catch them? Is it because that I have a
bad intention, so my behavior is not the same as usual, revealing the secrets in my heart?" He
pondered on the beach.