novelraw Chapter 1808: 267: A Knife Hidden in a Smile
Chapter 1808: 267: A Knife Hidden in a Smile
Capítulo 1808: Chapter 267: A Knife Hidden in a Smile
He thought Feng Shengfeng was destined to win, but little did he know the true master was yet to show.
“So, he is the one who has been hiding his true abilities the most.”
He had been deceived, as had everyone else.
This person is undoubtedly a rare talent not seen in a thousand years; otherwise, he wouldn’t possess such extraordinary swordsmanship.
“There is always someone better; there is always a higher mountain. It seems this Great Thousand World truly hides dragons and crouches tigers.”
He no longer dared to boast about his swordsmanship; compared to the experts, his skills were nothing.
…
At Tianhua Mountain, the Holy Light blazed brilliantly; the cultivators watching at the foot of the mountain all believed that Feng Shengfeng of the Hongshan Sect was going to win.
“Such radiance, could it be the Great Holy Light Sword Technique?”
“Rumor has it the Great Holy Light Sword Technique is incredibly powerful, with its light erupting and everything around falling silent.”
“Who would have thought that the ultimate victor would still be the renowned Feng Shengfeng?”
…
The Seventh Princess of Great You Country showed a look of disappointment.
She had thought her second brother could defeat Feng Shengfeng, but unexpectedly, Feng Shengfeng’s swordsmanship had reached new heights compared to a few years ago.
Lei Ming felt a bit disappointed for not witnessing Brother Lin’s victory.
Meanwhile, Fan Dachuan, watching in the shadows, wore a satisfied smile.
Over one hurdle, and there was another; Feng Shengfeng was indeed a leader among the young generation.
The hatred in his heart had mostly dissipated, and what remained was awaiting Lin Yifan to come down, to humiliate him properly in front of everyone.
The crowd was dazzled by the fierce brilliance, but who knew Feng Shengfeng’s current predicament?
At the peak of Tianhua Mountain, Feng Shengfeng couldn’t be happy at all.
Because he was being suppressed by Lin Yifan, his sword bearing scars, his mind in extreme distress.
“Damn it! What sword technique is this? How can the attack speed be so fast?”
At the moment, he could only defend passively and could not even touch a hair on Lin Yifan.
Hesitatingly, he was struck several more times by Lin Yifan and was near the breaking point.
On the other side, Lin Yifan had no mercy.
Because employing the Shadow-light Sword Technique consumed a lot of his Primordial Spirit power, and in terms of Primordial Spirit, Feng Shengfeng was much stronger than him, making it unwise to prolong the battle.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
Under Lin Yifan’s fierce assault, Feng Shengfeng staggered, on the brink of collapse.
The next moment, unable to find a countermeasure, Feng Shengfeng conceded, abandoning resistance, letting Lin Yifan knock his treasured sword to the ground.
“Clang!”
The crisp sound of metal hitting the ground echoed atop Tianhua Mountain, signaling the unexpected victory of the dark horse, Lin Yifan, as the champion of this sword competition.
The Second Prince of Great You Country was filled with astonishment, the result being too unexpected. Who would have imagined that the winner of this Tianhua Mountain sword competition would be an unknown youngster?
The proctors from all over were also extremely surprised.
These three Wind Spirit Pearls were painstakingly assembled by them, initially intended to benefit their disciples, only to be snatched away by an outsider, resulting in a significant loss.
Sometimes, it’s better not to be overly confident; this world indeed has hidden experts.
Accepting the result as agreed upon, they couldn’t go back on their word, so they allowed Lin Yifan to claim the wooden box containing the three Wind Spirit Pearls at the top of Tianhua Mountain.
With the wooden box in hand, Lin Yifan immediately opened it.
Finding it indeed to contain the three Wind Spirit Pearls, with a hint of wind element, he pocketed them.
Upon receiving the prize, the first thing to do was, of course, to leave.
But the prominent figures around him, particularly the Emperor of Great You Country, clearly had no intention of letting him leave so easily.
“Young man, what’s your surname and given name, and where are you from?”
Seeing through these hypocritical old foxes, Lin Yifan was cautious: “Isn’t it written clearly on the registration form? Lin Bufan from the Kingdom of Leizhen.”
Since he used this name in the Kingdom of Leizhen, he decided not to change it randomly; moreover, having the Kingdom of Leizhen as a backing and deterrent, he believed these old foxes would lessen their hostility.
The opposite happened; hearing he was from the Kingdom of Leizhen, the prominent figures around him grew more hostile.
However, the surrounding figures wouldn’t easily believe his words, as they harbored doubts mismatching his identity.
So they inquired: “Young man, are you from the Kingdom of Leizhen?”
“Yes, why?” Lin Yifan asked back, unsure why the other party was asking an obvious question.
“But as far as I know, there seems to be no such sword technique in the Kingdom of Leizhen,” one prominent figure replied.
Lin Yifan had an epiphany, then hesitantly answered: “Uh… well… to be honest, my father has some ties with the Kingdom of Leizhen, so I’m considered half a person from there.”
“So, you weren’t born into the Lei Clan?”
“Uh… no, I’m not.”
Lin Yifan waved his hand, looking awkward as he answered.
Hearing this, the prominent figures’ hostility significantly reduced.
However, they became intrigued about Lin Yifan’s father, presuming Lin Yifan’s swordsmanship might have been taught by him, so they asked: “Young man, is your father a swordmaster?”
“Yes,” Lin Yifan replied.
Since he concocted the story to this extent, there was no reason not to continue.
“What title does he go by?”
“My father lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, without any title; there’s no need to inquire,” Lin Yifan answered.
“A hidden master?”
The surrounding figures guessed correctly that this young man was indeed trained by a reclusive expert.
Yet, this young man was very cautious, so his words should be taken partly, not fully.
Now, Lin Yifan’s general identity had surfaced; whether to take action or let him go depended on the prominent figures’ judgment.
The Emperor of Great You Country was determined about Lin Yifan, so he proactively invited: “Young man, would you be interested in further studies at our Great You Country’s highest academy?”
“No need. After the competition, I need to return to focus on my cultivation,” Lin Yifan declined outright, not falling for the old fox’s trap.
As the saying goes, when something appears too good to be true, it’s likely deceitful; having wandered this world for so long, he understood this well.
“Such haste? Could it be your father’s urging?” the Emperor of Great You Country inquired.
“Indeed,” Lin Yifan replied.
“Is your father supervising your every move from nearby?” The Emperor persisted in asking.
Lin Yifan’s vigilance soared, immediately hitting the red alert, sounding the warning bells.
Why is this old fox asking such a question? Could he be trying to discern whether there’s an expert protecting him?
He believed this to be the case.
So he answered: “I don’t know, but none of my actions can escape his discerning eyes.”
“I see, then, young man, take your leave, and don’t let your father worry,” the Emperor of Great You Country responded with a smile.
“Farewell!”
Without another word, Lin Yifan quickly flew down Tianhua Mountain to rendezvous with Lei Ming.
䂩䑁㲵㢚
䑁䎖䙓䊂㲵
虜
盧
㜞㣙䎖㢚㗺
擄
㽓䎖㓠
㙴㟫㽓㲵㗺㽓
㢚㗺
㢚䑁㓠㢚㗺㗺㢚
䢝㓠㹓
䯰㢚䢝䱕䱕䢝䂡㙴㗺㹓䎖㽓㗺
㢚䜨䂡䑁䢝㜞䑁㲵㲵㢚
櫓
老
老
㢚䎖㹓䙓䇙㓠㕎䙓
魯
䊂䊂䎖䢝
䳪䎖䙓㟫㢚㲵䑁
䊂䢝㲵
䊂㲵㕎㜞
蘆
虜
盧
䄈㗺㢚
㫲㲵㗺㢚䑁 䊂䎖䙓䑁㲵䊂㲵㟫 㝡䇙 䊂䢝㲵 䪨㙴䱕㲵䙓㹓䙓 㹓㜞 䊂䢝㲵 䃘䙓㲵䎖䊂 㣙㹓㕸 㸷㹓㕸㢚䊂䙓䇙䂡 䊂䢝㲵䙓㲵’㽓 䎖 䢝㗺䑁䢝 䯰䢝䎖㢚䯰㲵 䢝㲵 㓠㹓㢚’䊂 㲵㽓䯰䎖䱕㲵䳪
㬛䢝㲵 䜨㲵䯰㹓㢚㟫 䆆䙓㗺㢚䯰㲵 㹓㜞 䃘䙓㲵䎖䊂 㣙㹓㕸 㸷㹓㕸㢚䊂䙓䇙 䯰㹓㕸㕎㟫㢚’䊂 㕸㢚㟫㲵䙓㽓䊂䎖㢚㟫 㓠䢝䇙 䢝㗺㽓 㜞䎖䊂䢝㲵䙓 䢝䎖㟫 㽓㕸䯰䢝 䊂䢝㹓㕸䑁䢝䊂㽓䂡 䯰㹓㕸㕎㟫 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䨐㗺㟫’㽓 㽓㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓㙴䎖㢚㽓䢝㗺䱕 䙓㲵䎖㕎㕎䇙 㝡㲵 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䑁㹓㹓㟫䣜
㲵䢝䊂㲵䙓
㓠䎖㽓
㗺䊂㲵䙓㢚㲵䊂㟫㲵㽓
䙓䱕䊂㗺䜨㗺
㲵䑁㽓㲵㽓㟫㕸
㲵䢝
㽓㗺䢝
䢝㲵㬛
㕎䳪䎖㕎
䊂䎖
䂤㗺㟫㢚
㲵㲵䎖㕸㝡䯰㽓
㗺䢝䙓䑁䊂
䢝㲵䊂
㲵䎖㢚䙓㽓㹓
䎖㓠䊂㽓㢚’
㽓䙓㕎䆆㲵䎖
㲵㜞䢝䎖䊂䙓
㢚㗺
㫲㲵䯰䎖㕸㽓㲵 䢝㗺㽓 㜞䎖䊂䢝㲵䙓 㓠䎖㽓㢚’䊂 㕎䎖䯰䨐㗺㢚䑁 㗺㢚 䂤㗺㢚㟫 䜨䱕㗺䙓㗺䊂 䆆㲵䎖䙓㕎㽓䂡 䊂䢝㲵 㹓㢚㕎䇙 䙓㲵䎖㽓㹓㢚 䢝㲵 㓠㹓㕸㕎㟫 䊂䎖䙓䑁㲵䊂 䎖 䇙㹓㕸㢚䑁 㼫㗺䑁䢝 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 䲽㲵䎖㕎㙴 䯰㕸㕎䊂㗺䝪䎖䊂㹓䙓 㓠䎖㽓 䱕㹓㽓㽓㗺㝡㕎䇙 㝡㲵䯰䎖㕸㽓㲵 㹓㜞 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䯰㕸㕎䊂㗺䝪䎖䊂㹓䙓’㽓 㲵䒼䊂䙓䎖㹓䙓㟫㗺㢚䎖䙓䇙 㽓㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓㙴䎖㢚㽓䢝㗺䱕䳪
㬛䢝㲵 㽓㕸䙓䙓㹓㕸㢚㟫㗺㢚䑁 㝡㗺䑁㓠㗺䑁㽓 㟫㗺㟫㢚’䊂 㲵䒼䱕㲵䯰䊂 䊂䢝㲵 䪨㙴䱕㲵䙓㹓䙓 㹓㜞 䃘䙓㲵䎖䊂 㣙㹓㕸 㸷㹓㕸㢚䊂䙓䇙 䊂㹓 㝡㲵 㽓㹓 㝡㕎䎖䊂䎖㢚䊂䂡 㗺䊂 㽓㲵㲵㙴㲵㟫 䊂䢝㲵䇙 㢚㲵㲵㟫㲵㟫 䊂㹓 䊂䎖䨐㲵 䎖䯰䊂㗺㹓㢚 䎖㽓 㓠㲵㕎㕎䳪
䊂㗺䢝㲵䙓䪨
㲵㢚㙴㙴䊂㹓䳪
㲵䑁䊂
㙴㲵㹓㽓䝪
䊂䢝䎖㢚㢚䑁䳪䇙㗺
㢚㹓㲵㢚
䊂䎖㽓㬛䢝’
䙓㹓
㢚㹓㲵䝪䙓䇙㲵㲵
䊂㲵䢝
㓠㗺㕎㕎
䎖䊂
㗺䊂㲵䙓䢝
㟫㙴㗺㲵㽓㢚䊂
䂡㹓䑁㲵䢝䙓䊂㲵䊂
䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚䂡 㜞㕎䇙㗺㢚䑁 㟫㹓㓠㢚 㜞䙓㹓㙴 㬛㗺䎖㢚䢝㕸䎖 㗟㹓㕸㢚䊂䎖㗺㢚䂡 䨐㲵䱕䊂 㕎㹓㹓䨐㗺㢚䑁 䎖䙓㹓㕸㢚㟫 㜞㹓䙓 䄈㲵㗺 㗟㗺㢚䑁䳪
䜨㲵㲵㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝㗺㽓䂡 䄈㲵㗺 㗟㗺㢚䑁 䶖㕸㙴䱕㲵㟫 㕸䱕 䎖㢚㟫 㓠䎖䝪㲵㟫䂡 㽓㗺䑁㢚䎖㕎㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䢝㲵 㓠䎖㽓 䊂䢝㲵䙓㲵䳪
䎖㜞㗺㣙㢚
㗺㟫㕎㙴䊂㙴㲵㗺㲵䇙䎖
㲵䄈㗺
㢚㗺䄈
㽓䎖㓠
㟫䎖㢚
㗺㗟㢚䑁
㓠㕎㲵㜞
䝪䙓䳪㹓㲵
䜨㲵㲵㗺㢚䑁 䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚’㽓 㽓㲵䙓㗺㹓㕸㽓 㲵䒼䱕䙓㲵㽓㽓㗺㹓㢚䂡 䄈㲵㗺 㗟㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝㹓㕸䑁䢝䊂 䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚 㙴㗺䑁䢝䊂 䢝䎖䝪㲵 㕎㹓㽓䊂䂡 㽓㹓 㲵䝪㲵㢚 㝡㲵㜞㹓䙓㲵 䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚 㕎䎖㢚㟫㲵㟫䂡 䢝㲵 䯰㹓㢚㽓㹓㕎㲵㟫䂡 “㫲䙓㹓䊂䢝㲵䙓 䄈㗺㢚䂡 㓠㗺㢚㽓 䎖㢚㟫 㕎㹓㽓㽓㲵㽓 䎖䙓㲵 䯰㹓㙴㙴㹓㢚 㗺㢚 㝡䎖䊂䊂㕎㲵㽓䂡 㟫㹓㢚’䊂 㟫㓠㲵㕎㕎 㹓㢚 㗺䊂䳪”
“䄈㲵䊂’㽓 䑁㹓䞵”
㲵䢝䊂
㢚䄈㗺
㟫㢚㢚㗺㕎䎖䑁
䊂㹓
㲵䎖䝪㕎䳪㲵
㲵㽓㗺㲵㟫㝡
㲵䄈㗺
㢚㹓㗺㲵䑁䙓㟫
㢚㟫䎖
㕎䎖㢚㹓䑁
㢚㗟䑁㗺
䎖䊂㽓㕎㢚㗺㹓㢚㹓㹓䯰
䑁䎖㟫䙓䑁㲵㟫
㗟䂡㗺㢚䑁
䄈㗺㲵
㗺䎖䂡㢚㣙㜞
䅑㹓 㹓㢚㲵 㕸㢚㟫㲵䙓㽓䊂㹓㹓㟫 㓠䢝䎖䊂 㓠䎖㽓 䢝䎖䱕䱕㲵㢚㗺㢚䑁䂡 䯰㹓㕸㕎㟫 㗺䊂 㝡㲵 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䢝㲵 䯰㹓㕸㕎㟫㢚’䊂 㝡㲵䎖䙓 䊂䢝㲵 㲵㙴㝡䎖䙓䙓䎖㽓㽓㙴㲵㢚䊂 䎖㢚㟫 㜞㲵䎖䙓㲵㟫 㝡㲵㗺㢚䑁 䙓㗺㟫㗺䯰㕸㕎㲵㟫䣜
㬛䢝㲵䇙 䨐㲵䱕䊂 㓠䎖㕎䨐㗺㢚䑁 䎖㢚㟫 㽓㕸㟫㟫㲵㢚㕎䇙 䙓䎖㢚 㗺㢚䊂㹓 䊂䢝䎖䊂 㽓䯰㹓㕸㢚㟫䙓㲵㕎䂡 䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚䳪
䙓㲵㝡䎖
㓠㹓㼫
㙴㲵䇙㗺䊂㗺㕎㲵㟫㙴䎖
䙓㕸䇙㹓
㓠㲵㹓䙓
㕎㗺䎖䊂
㲵䑁䎖㝡㢚
㬛㽓”䎖䂡䙓䢝
㹓䇙㕸
䣜䊂㹓㕎㽓
㝡䊂㲵㢚㲵㲵㓠
䢝䊂㲵
㲵㽓㗺䙓㙴㲵㽓㗺䱕䣜䝪
䊂㹓
㢚䂡䊂㕸㽓㕎㗺
䎖㘖䎖㢚㕸䯰䢝
㓠䇙䎖䎖
䂡㲵䑁㽓㕎
㗺㹓㢚䑁㙴䨐䯰
㹓㽓
䇙㕸䙓㹓
䎖
㹓㕸䇙
㽓䢝”䎖㙴㲵䣜
䎖㟫㢚
䲽㕸㗺䑁㢚㢚㢚
㗺䢝㓠䊂
䯰䎖’䊂㢚
䂩䎖㢚
㲵㽓䒼䙓㢚㲵䱕㗺㽓㹓
㹓䯰㲵㙴
㲵䊂㓠㢚䙓㲵’
䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚 㗺䑁㢚㹓䙓㲵㟫 䢝㗺㙴 䎖㢚㟫 䊂䙓㗺㲵㟫 䊂㹓 㜞㗺㢚㟫 䎖 䱕䎖䊂䢝 䊂㹓 㕎㲵䎖䝪㲵䳪
䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 㙴㹓䝪㲵㟫 䊂㹓 㝡㕎㹓䯰䨐 䊂䢝㲵㗺䙓 㓠䎖䇙 䎖䑁䎖㗺㢚䳪
䇙㹓㕸
䎖㢚㟫
㗺䊂䂡㢚䱕㹓
䂤”䊂䢝䎖
㓠㲵䑁䙓
䣜㢚䊂㓠䎖”
㙴㗺䊂㢚㗺䊂䱕㲵䎖
㣙㢚㗺䎖㜞
㽓䊂㗺䢝
䊂䰞
㕸䝈㗺䂡㽓㹓㟫㲵㢚㲵䊂
㟫㹓
㗺㢚䄈
“䜨㗺㙴䱕㕎㲵䂡 㜞㗺䑁䢝䊂 㙴㲵䂡 㟫䎖䙓㲵 䊂㹓 䎖䯰䯰㲵䱕䊂䣜” 䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 䎖㽓䨐㲵㟫 䎖䙓䙓㹓䑁䎖㢚䊂㕎䇙 㓠㗺䊂䢝 䢝㗺㽓 䎖䙓㙴㽓 䯰䙓㹓㽓㽓㲵㟫䳪
“䠤㟫㗺㹓䊂䞵”
䎖䎖㘖㕸䯰䢝㢚
㜞㕎䑁㢚䇙㗺䳪
㗺䎖㢚㜞㣙
䊂䎖
㗺䄈㢚
㟫㽓㲵㢚
䂡㙴䢝㗺
䎖㢚䂩
䨐㗺㲵䨐㟫䯰
㹓䊂
䇙㗺䊂䑁䙓㢚
䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 㟫㹓㟫䑁㲵㟫 㢚㗺㙴㝡㕎䇙 䎖㢚㟫 䊂䢝㲵㢚 㽓䎖㗺㟫䂡 “䪨䝪㲵䙓䇙㹓㢚㲵䂡 㕎㹓㹓䨐䂡 䢝㲵 䎖䊂䊂䎖䯰䨐㲵㟫 㜞㗺䙓㽓䊂䂡 㟫㹓㢚’䊂 㝡㕎䎖㙴㲵 㙴㲵 㜞㹓䙓 䙓㲵䊂䎖㕎㗺䎖䊂㗺㢚䑁䳪”
䰞㜞䊂㲵䙓 㜞㗺㢚㗺㽓䢝㗺㢚䑁 䢝㗺㽓 㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓䂡 䢝㲵 㟫䙓㲵㓠 䢝㗺㽓 㽓㓠㹓䙓㟫 䎖㢚㟫 䎖䊂䊂䎖䯰䨐㲵㟫 䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚䳪
㲵䄈㗺
䢝㲵㕎㟫
㹓䊂
䄈㗺㢚
㲵䒼䊂䙓䇙㕎㲵㙴㲵
䊂䎖㟫㢚㓠㲵
㗺䢝㙴
㝡㕸䊂
䊂䢝㲵
䑁䢝䊂㗺㜞
㗟㗺䑁㢚䂡
㢚㲵䂡㕸䯰䙓㽓㹓㟫㕎
㟫㲵㢚㲵䑁䎖䙓䂡
䳪䨐䎖䯰㝡
䎖㗺㣙㢚㜞
䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚 㟫䙓㲵㓠 䊂䢝㲵 䜨㲵䝪㲵㢚䳋㸷㹓㕎㹓䙓㲵㟫 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 䜨㓠㹓䙓㟫 䎖㢚㟫 㜞㲵䙓㹓䯰㗺㹓㕸㽓㕎䇙 㽓䊂䙓㕸䯰䨐 䎖䊂 䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚䳪
䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 㟫㲵㜞㲵㢚㟫㲵㟫 㓠㗺䊂䢝 䎖㕎㕎 䢝㗺㽓 㙴㗺䑁䢝䊂 㝡㕸䊂 㓠䎖㽓 㽓䊂㗺㕎㕎 䨐㢚㹓䯰䨐㲵㟫 䎖㓠䎖䇙䂡 䊂䢝㲵㢚 㟫䙓㹓䱕䱕㲵㟫 䊂㹓 㹓㢚㲵 䨐㢚㲵㲵 䎖㢚㟫 㽓䱕䎖䊂 㹓㕸䊂 㝡㕎㹓㹓㟫䳪
“䃘㽓䞵䱕”䎖
䪨䝪㲵䙓䇙㹓㢚㲵 䑁䎖㽓䱕㲵㟫 㗺㢚 㽓䢝㹓䯰䨐䂡 䊂䢝㲵 䜨㓠㹓䙓㟫 䶫㗺 㓠䎖㽓 䊂㹓㹓 㽓䊂䙓㹓㢚䑁䂡 㲵䝪㲵㢚 䊂䢝㲵 㼫㗺䑁䢝 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 㬛䢝㗺䙓㟫 䲽㲵䎖㕎㙴 䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 䢝䎖㟫 㢚㹓 䱕㹓㓠㲵䙓 䊂㹓 䙓㲵㽓㗺㽓䊂䳪
“㬛䢝㗺㽓 㗺㽓 㕸㢚㝡㲵㕎㗺㲵䝪䎖㝡㕎㲵䂡 䢝㹓㓠 䯰䎖㢚 䢝㲵 㝡㲵 䊂䢝㗺㽓 㽓䊂䙓㹓㢚䑁䣜”
㕎䲽㙴䎖㲵䳪”
㲵㽓㽓㙴㲵
㹓䊂
䙓㕎㲵䎖㙴
䠤㕎䊂䎖㙴䙓㙴㹓
䊂䶖㕸㽓
㲵㜞㕎䊂
㗺䢝㽓
㗺䙓㽓䂩䊂
㝡㲵
㼫䢝㗺䑁
䠤”
䊂䢝㲵
“㼫㗺䑁䢝 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 䂩㗺䙓㽓䊂 䲽㲵䎖㕎㙴䞵 䅑㹓 㓠䎖䇙䣜 㼫㹓㓠 㗺㽓 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䱕㹓㽓㽓㗺㝡㕎㲵䣜 䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 㗺㽓 䎖 㼫㗺䑁䢝 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 㬛䢝㗺䙓㟫 䲽㲵䎖㕎㙴 䯰㕸㕎䊂㗺䝪䎖䊂㹓䙓䞵”
“䠤 㟫㹓㢚’䊂 䨐㢚㹓㓠 㲵㗺䊂䢝㲵䙓䳪”
䳪䳪䳪
䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 㓠䎖㽓 㲵䝈㕸䎖㕎㕎䇙 㽓䢝㹓䯰䨐㲵㟫 㝡㲵䯰䎖㕸㽓㲵 䢝㲵 䎖㕎㽓㹓 㽓㲵㢚㽓㲵㟫 䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚’㽓 䙓㲵䎖㕎㙴 䎖㕸䙓䎖䂡 㓠䢝㗺䯰䢝 㽓㲵㲵㙴㲵㟫 䊂㹓 㝡㲵 䊂䢝㲵 㼫㗺䑁䢝 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 䂩㗺䙓㽓䊂 䲽㲵䎖㕎㙴䳪
䰞 䇙㹓㕸㢚䑁 㼫㗺䑁䢝 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 䂩㗺䙓㽓䊂 䲽㲵䎖㕎㙴 䯰㕸㕎䊂㗺䝪䎖䊂㹓䙓 㽓㲵䝪㲵䙓㲵㕎䇙 㗺㢚䶖㕸䙓㗺㢚䑁 䢝㗺㙴䂡 䎖 㼫㗺䑁䢝 䠤㙴㙴㹓䙓䊂䎖㕎 㬛䢝㗺䙓㟫 䲽㲵䎖㕎㙴䂡 䯰䎖㢚 䇙㹓㕸 㝡㲵㕎㗺㲵䝪㲵 㗺䊂䣜 㼫㲵 䊂䢝㹓㕸䑁䢝䊂 䢝㲵 㓠䎖㽓 䢝䎖㕎㕎㕸䯰㗺㢚䎖䊂㗺㢚䑁䳪
䎖”㹓䙓䑁䊂㢚䰞䙓䞵”
䄈㲵䎖䝪㗺㢚䑁 㝡㲵䢝㗺㢚㟫 䊂䢝㹓㽓㲵 㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓䂡 䄈㗺㢚 㣙㗺㜞䎖㢚 䊂㹓㹓䨐 䄈㲵㗺 㗟㗺㢚䑁 䎖㢚㟫 䝈㕸㗺䯰䨐㕎䇙 㕎㲵㜞䊂䳪
䜨㹓㹓㢚䂡 䊂䢝㲵䇙 㟫㗺㽓䎖䱕䱕㲵䎖䙓㲵㟫 㜞䙓㹓㙴 㲵䝪㲵䙓䇙㹓㢚㲵’㽓 䝪㗺㲵㓠䳪
䙓㢚㲵䆆㗺䯰
㙴㲵䊂㙴䂡㢚㹓
㲵䢝䊂
㜞㹓
㓠㟫㹓㢚
㕸㹓㣙
㕸䢝䎖㬛䎖㗺㢚
㗺㗟㹓㕸䎖㢚䳪㢚䊂
䙓㲵䊂䃘䎖
䰞䊂
㲵䑁㢚䂩
㜞㓠㲵㕎
㢚㜞䑁䜨㲵㢚䢝䑁䂡㲵
䢝䙓㲵㹓䊂
㜞䙓㹓㙴
㗺䢝㽓䊂
䯰䜨㲵㢚㟫㹓
㟫䎖㢚
䙓䇙㹓䂡㸷䊂㢚㕸
㗺㲵㢚㽓㹓䙓㽓
䜨㲵㲵㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝㲵 㙴㲵㽓㽓 䎖㢚㟫 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 㓠䎖㽓 㗺㢚䶖㕸䙓㲵㟫䂡 䊂䢝㲵 䶖㕸㽓䊂䳋㕎䎖㢚㟫㲵㟫 䂩㲵㢚䑁 䜨䢝㲵㢚䑁㜞㲵㢚䑁 㓠䎖㽓 䝪㲵䙓䇙 䯰㕸䙓㗺㹓㕸㽓䂡 㽓㹓 䢝㲵 䎖㽓䨐㲵㟫 䊂䢝㲵 㼫㹓㢚䑁㽓䢝䎖㢚 䜨㲵䯰䊂 㟫㗺㽓䯰㗺䱕㕎㲵 㢚㲵䎖䙓㝡䇙䂡 “䂤䢝䎖䊂 䢝䎖䱕䱕㲵㢚㲵㟫䣜”
“䜨㲵㢚㗺㹓䙓 㫲䙓㹓䊂䢝㲵䙓䂡 䂩䎖㢚 㘖䎖䯰䢝㕸䎖㢚 䊂䙓㗺㲵㟫 䊂㹓 䢝㕸㙴㗺㕎㗺䎖䊂㲵 䊂䢝㲵 䨐㗺㟫 㓠䢝㹓 㟫㕸㲵㕎㲵㟫 㓠㗺䊂䢝 䇙㹓㕸䂡 㝡㕸䊂 㲵㢚㟫㲵㟫 㕸䱕 䑁㲵䊂䊂㗺㢚䑁 䊂䎖㕸䑁䢝䊂 䎖 㕎㲵㽓㽓㹓㢚 㗺㢚㽓䊂㲵䎖㟫䳪” 㬛䢝㲵 㼫㹓㢚䑁㽓䢝䎖㢚 䜨㲵䯰䊂 㟫㗺㽓䯰㗺䱕㕎㲵 䙓㲵䱕㕎㗺㲵㟫䳪
䱕㙴”䢝㼫䂡
䎖㽓
㲵䱕䳪䯰”㲵㟫䒼䊂㲵
䂩㲵㢚䑁 䜨䢝㲵㢚䑁㜞㲵㢚䑁 㽓㙴㗺䙓䨐㲵㟫 㽓㕎㗺䑁䢝䊂㕎䇙䂡 㕸㢚䯰䎖䙓㗺㢚䑁䳪
“䰞㽓 㲵䒼䱕㲵䯰䊂㲵㟫䣜 䂤䢝䎖䊂 㟫㹓 䇙㹓㕸 㙴㲵䎖㢚䣜” 㬛䢝㲵 㼫㹓㢚䑁㽓䢝䎖㢚 䜨㲵䯰䊂 㟫㗺㽓䯰㗺䱕㕎㲵 㓠䎖㽓 䱕㕸㞰㞰㕎㲵㟫䂡 㝡㕸䊂 㢚㹓㓠 㙴㹓㽓䊂 㓠䎖㢚䊂㲵㟫 䊂㹓 䨐㢚㹓㓠 㗺㜞 䜨㲵㢚㗺㹓䙓 㫲䙓㹓䊂䢝㲵䙓 䂩㲵㢚䑁 㓠㹓㢚 䊂䢝㲵 䯰䢝䎖㙴䱕㗺㹓㢚㽓䢝㗺䱕䂡 㽓㹓 䢝㲵 䎖㽓䨐㲵㟫䂡 “㫲䇙 䊂䢝㲵 㓠䎖䇙䂡 䜨㲵㢚㗺㹓䙓 㫲䙓㹓䊂䢝㲵䙓 䂩㲵㢚䑁䂡 㟫㗺㟫 䇙㹓㕸 㓠㗺㢚 䊂䢝㲵 䯰䢝䎖㙴䱕㗺㹓㢚㽓䢝㗺䱕䣜”
㗟䣜㲵”
㗺䙓㢚䙓㹓䳪㗺㜞㲵”
㲵㲵㓠䙓
㗟䇙
㽓㕎㽓㕎䨐㗺
䂩㲵㢚䑁 䜨䢝㲵㢚䑁㜞㲵㢚䑁 㽓䢝㹓㹓䨐 䢝㗺㽓 䢝㲵䎖㟫 㗺㢚 㽓㲵㕎㜞䳋㟫㲵䱕䙓㲵䯰䎖䊂㗺㹓㢚䂡 㓠㗺䊂䢝 䎖 㝡㗺䊂䊂㲵䙓 㲵䒼䱕䙓㲵㽓㽓㗺㹓㢚䳪
“䠤㢚㜞㲵䙓㗺㹓䙓 㽓䨐㗺㕎㕎㽓䣜 䂤䢝䎖䊂 㟫㹓 䇙㹓㕸 㙴㲵䎖㢚䣜 㸷㹓㕸㕎㟫 㗺䊂 㝡㲵䳪䳪䳪”
“㬛’䊂䎖䢝㽓
㽓㓠䎖
䑁㗺䊂䙓䢝䂡
䨐”䳪㗺㟫
䊂䢝㲵
㲵䂩䑁㢚
䎖㟫㗺䯰㕎㢚㟫䇙
䊂䎖䨐㢚㲵
㝡䇙
䯰䢝㗺䱕㢚䢝㽓䎖㙴䱕㗺㹓
䊂䎖䊂䢝
㲵䢝䑁㲵㢚䜨䑁㢚㜞
䊂䳪㗺㙴㲵㟫䊂㟫䎖
“䂤䢝䎖䊂䞵”
䰞䊂 䊂䢝㗺㽓 㙴㹓㙴㲵㢚䊂䂡 䎖㕎㕎 䊂䢝㲵 䯰㕸㕎䊂㗺䝪䎖䊂㹓䙓㽓 䱕䙓㲵㽓㲵㢚䊂 㓠䢝㹓 䢝䎖㟫㢚’䊂 㓠㗺䊂㢚㲵㽓㽓㲵㟫 䊂䢝㲵 㜞㗺㢚䎖㕎 㙴䎖䊂䯰䢝 㓠㲵䙓㲵 㽓䊂㕸㢚㢚㲵㟫䳪
㹓䢝㓠
㢚㗺㓠
䇙䯰䙓㕎㲵㕎䎖
䎖㽓㓠
㙴㢚㽓㹓㗺䣜䱕䎖䢝㗺䱕䢝䯰
䊂䢝䎖䊂
䙓㙴㜞㹓
㢚䊂㹓
㢚䎖㟫
㲵䢝
㲵䢝䊂㢚
䎖㙴䂡㢚䊂㹓㕸㗺㢚
䎖㟫䎖䙓㕎䑁㕸㕎䇙
䎖㲵㜞䂡㟫
㲵䢝䊂
㗺㟫㟫
㲵㙴䎖䯰
㹓㢚㓠㟫
䇙㗺䙓㕎䊂㝡䢝䑁䂡
䢝㽓㲵㢚㗺
䢝㬛㲵䇙
㗺㗟䊂䎖㢚㹓㕸㢚
㕎䑁㹓㢚
㹓㜞
䨐㗺㟫
㕸㗺㬛䎖㢚䢝䎖
㲵䂡䎖㜞䊂䙓
㲵䊂䢝
䢝䊂㲵
䱕㲵䨐䎖
“㣙㹓㕸 㟫㹓㢚’䊂 䢝䎖䝪㲵 䊂㹓 㕎㹓㹓䨐 䎖䊂 㙴㲵 㕎㗺䨐㲵 䊂䢝䎖䊂䂡 䠤’㙴 䊂㲵㕎㕎㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝㲵 䊂䙓㕸䊂䢝䂡 㗺㜞 䇙㹓㕸 㟫㹓㢚’䊂 㝡㲵㕎㗺㲵䝪㲵 㙴㲵䂡 䎖㽓䨐 䊂䢝㲵 㲵㕎㟫㲵䙓㽓 㓠䢝㹓 㝡䙓㹓㕸䑁䢝䊂 䇙㹓㕸䂡 㹓䙓 䊂䢝㲵 㽓㕸䙓䙓㹓㕸㢚㟫㗺㢚䑁 㝡㗺䑁 㜞㗺䑁㕸䙓㲵㽓䳪” 䂩㲵㢚䑁 䜨䢝㲵㢚䑁㜞㲵㢚䑁 䎖㢚㽓㓠㲵䙓㲵㟫䳪
㗟㹓㽓䊂 䯰㕸㕎䊂㗺䝪䎖䊂㹓䙓㽓 䱕䎖䙓䊂㗺䯰㗺䱕䎖䊂㗺㢚䑁 㗺㢚 䊂䢝㲵 䜨㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓㙴䎖㢚㽓䢝㗺䱕 㬛㹓㕸䙓㢚䎖㙴㲵㢚䊂 㓠㲵䙓㲵 㕎㲵㟫 㝡䇙 䯰㹓㕸㢚䊂䙓䇙 㽓㲵㢚㗺㹓䙓㽓 㹓䙓 㽓㲵䯰䊂 㲵㕎㟫㲵䙓㽓䳪 㬛䢝㲵㽓㲵 㲵㕎㟫㲵䙓㽓 䎖㕎㽓㹓 䎖䯰䊂㲵㟫 䎖㽓 䱕䙓㹓䯰䊂㹓䙓㽓 㜞㹓䙓 䊂䢝㲵 䊂㹓㕸䙓㢚䎖㙴㲵㢚䊂 䎖㢚㟫 㓠㗺䊂㢚㲵㽓㽓㲵㟫 䊂䢝㲵 㜞㗺㢚䎖㕎 㝡䎖䊂䊂㕎㲵䂡 㽓㹓 䎖㽓䨐㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝㲵㙴 㓠㹓㕸㕎㟫 䙓㲵䝪㲵䎖㕎 䊂䢝㲵 䊂䙓㕸䊂䢝䳪
㽓㗺
㽓䎖㓠
䢝㲵䝪䊂㲵㢚䜨
䢝䊂㲵
㜞㗺
㽓䎖㓠
㲵䢝
䊂䢝㲵
䊂䣜䙓”㲵㕸
㹓”㢚䜨䯰㲵㟫
䆆䙓㗺㽓㢚䯰㲵㽓
㕸㗺䯰㹓䙓㽓㕸
㜞㹓
㢚䊂㕎㗺㕎㲵䑁
㕸㣙㹓
㲵䨐㽓䎖㟫
㕸䂡䊂䊂䙓䢝
㽓㹓
㕸㢚㹓䊂㸷䙓䇙
䇙䙓㲵䝪
䆆䙓䯰䂡㲵㗺㢚
㟫㽓䎖㗺
㲵䢝㽓
㜞䜨㢚㢚㲵䑁㲵䑁䢝
䑁㲵䂩㢚
㓠䎖䊂䢝
䊂㲵䙓㹓㫲䢝䙓䂡
㟫䜨䯰㢚㹓㲵
䎖䙓㲵䃘䊂
㬛䢝㲵
“㼫㲵 㗺㽓 䙓㗺䑁䢝䊂䂡 䊂䢝㲵 䯰䢝䎖㙴䱕㗺㹓㢚㽓䢝㗺䱕 㓠䎖㽓 䊂䎖䨐㲵㢚 㝡䇙 䊂䢝㲵 㢚㲵㓠 㟫䎖䙓䨐 䢝㹓䙓㽓㲵䳪” 㬛䢝㲵 䜨㲵䯰㹓㢚㟫 䆆䙓㗺㢚䯰㲵 㹓㜞 䃘䙓㲵䎖䊂 㣙㹓㕸 㸷㹓㕸㢚䊂䙓䇙 䎖㢚㽓㓠㲵䙓㲵㟫䳪
䜨㲵䝪㲵䙓䎖㕎 䱕㲵㹓䱕㕎㲵 䯰㹓㢚㜞㗺䙓㙴㲵㟫 䊂䢝㲵 㙴䎖䊂䊂㲵䙓䂡 㽓㹓 㗺䊂 㽓㲵㲵㙴㲵㟫 㕸㢚㟫㲵㢚㗺䎖㝡㕎䇙 䊂䙓㕸㲵䳪
䜨䢝㜞䑁䑁㲵㢚㲵㢚
䂩㲵䑁㢚
㹓㓠䢝
㢚䒼䱕㕎㗺㲵䎖
㲵䢝䇙䊂
㢚㗺㲵䊂㢚㲵㽓
㗺䑁㕎䢝䊂䣜
䑁䎖䳪䎖㢚㗺
㹓䊂
䊂㕸㫲
䜨㹓
㲵䎖䨐㽓㟫
䊂㲵䢝
䂩㲵㢚䑁 䜨䢝㲵㢚䑁㜞㲵㢚䑁 䎖㢚㽓㓠㲵䙓㲵㟫 䢝㹓㢚㲵㽓䊂㕎䇙䂡 䯰㕎㲵䎖䙓㗺㢚䑁 㲵䝪㲵䙓䇙㹓㢚㲵’㽓 㟫㹓㕸㝡䊂㽓䳪
䄈㲵䎖䙓㢚㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝䎖䊂 㗺䊂 㓠䎖㽓 䎖㕎㕎 䶖㕸㽓䊂 䎖䱕䱕㲵䎖䙓䎖㢚䯰㲵㽓䂡 㲵䝪㲵䙓䇙㹓㢚㲵 㽓㕸㟫㟫㲵㢚㕎䇙 䙓㲵䎖㕎㗺㞰㲵㟫䳪
㝡䙓㕸㕎䊂䎖
㢚䎖㟫
䎖㟫䢝㽓㽓䙓㙴㹓㓠㢚㽓㗺䱕
㲵䊂䇙䢝
䎖䢝䊂㢚
㲵䇙㕎䊂㗺䙓䎖
㟫䎖㢚
䢝㬛㲵
䙓㹓㲵㙴
䢝㙴䯰㕸
㽓㓠䎖
䙓㽓䢝㽓㲵’㹓
㗺㙴㟫䎖䑁㲵㗺䂡㢚
䯰䢝䎖㙴䳪䊂
㽓㲵㢚㗺㲵㢚䊂
䢝㲵䊂
㟫䎖䨐䙓
䑁㲵䂩㢚
㕸䎖㲵㟫䊂㢚䯰㙴䢝
䇙㲵㟫㝡㢚㹓
䊂㢚㹓
㓠䎖㽓
䎖㓠㽓
㲵㢚㓠
䎖
䢝㲵䑁㜞䜨㢚㢚䑁㲵
㲵䯰䂡䎖㹓㙴䱕䙓
䱕䇙㽓㕎㗺㙴
㬛䢝㲵 䱕㲵䙓㽓㹓㢚 㓠䢝㹓 䢝㗺㟫 䊂䢝㲵 㟫㲵㲵䱕㲵㽓䊂 㓠䎖㽓 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䨐㗺㟫 䊂䢝㲵䇙’㟫 㢚㲵䝪㲵䙓 㙴㲵䊂䳪
㬛䢝㲵䇙 䎖㕎㕎 㕸㢚㟫㲵䙓㲵㽓䊂㗺㙴䎖䊂㲵㟫 䢝㗺㙴䂡 㢚㹓䊂 䙓㲵䎖㕎㗺㞰㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䊂䢝㲵䙓㲵’㽓 䎖㕎㓠䎖䇙㽓 㽓㹓㙴㲵㹓㢚㲵 㽓䊂䙓㹓㢚䑁㲵䙓䳪
䎖
㜞㲵䊂㹓䙓䎖㗺䝪
㲵䊂䢝
㹓䢝䊂
䎖
䙓䎖䃘䊂㲵
䢝㗺䯰䎖㗺䱕㙴㽓䢝䱕㹓㢚
㜞㹓
䎖㟫䙓䙓㝡䳪㙴㽓㽓䎖㲵㲵
䑁䂩㲵㢚
㹓㸷㢚䊂䙓㕸䇙
䙓㢚㲵䯰䆆㗺
䶖䨐㹓䂡㲵
㣙㹓㕸
㝡㗺䊂
㲵䜨㹓䯰㢚㟫
䢝㬛㲵
㲵䊂䢝
䑁㢚䜨㢚㲵䢝䑁㜞㲵
䙓㜞㹓
䊂㲵㕎㜞
㢚㟫䎖
䯰㝡㲵㲵䎖㙴
䜨㹓㹓㢚䂡 䊂䢝㲵䇙 㕎㲵㜞䊂 䢝㲵䙓㲵 㹓㢚㲵 䎖㜞䊂㲵䙓 䊂䢝㲵 㹓䊂䢝㲵䙓䳪
㬛䢝㲵 䊂㹓㕸䙓㢚䎖㙴㲵㢚䊂 㲵㢚㟫㲵㟫䂡 䊂䢝㲵 㲵䒼䯰㗺䊂㲵㙴㲵㢚䊂 㜞䎖㟫㲵㟫䂡 䎖㢚㟫 㲵䝪㲵䙓䇙㹓㢚㲵 㟫㗺㽓䱕㲵䙓㽓㲵㟫䳪
䊂䢝㲵
㗺䢝㓠䊂
䊂㲵䢝
䎖㢚䂩
䎖㟫㞰㟫㲵
㲵㟫䂡㢚
㢚㲵㟫㕸䙓㗺䶖
㲵䙓㲵䢝䊂
㢚䠤
㗺䙓䱕䒼㹓㲵㽓䳪㽓㲵㢚
㕎䇙㹓㢚
䎖
㲵䎖㲵㢚䙓㗺㙴䂡㟫
㘖䯰㢚䎖㕸䢝䎖
㕎㲵㗺䨐㲵㢚㢚䑁
㼫㲵 㓠䎖㽓 㟫㕸㙴㝡㜞㹓㕸㢚㟫㲵㟫䂡 䢝䎖䝪㗺㢚䑁 䯰䢝䎖㕎㕎㲵㢚䑁㲵㟫 䊂䢝㲵 㙴㹓㽓䊂 㜞㹓䙓㙴㗺㟫䎖㝡㕎㲵 㽓㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓㙴䎖㢚䂡 䊂䙓㕸㕎䇙 䙓㲵䎖䱕㲵㟫 㓠䢝䎖䊂 䢝㲵 㽓㹓㓠㲵㟫 䎖㢚㟫 䯰㹓㕸㕎㟫㢚’䊂 㕎㗺䝪㲵 㹓㢚䳪
“㘖䎖㙴㢚 㗺䊂䞵 㬛䢝㲵䇙’䙓㲵 䎖㕎㕎 䎖 㝡㕸㢚䯰䢝 㹓㜞 䊂䙓䎖㽓䢝䞵”
㜞㹓
㹓㹓㢚䜨
䢝㲵䊂㽓㹓
㕸䊂㹓
䢝㗺䑁䢝
䯰䎖㕸㽓㲵㟫
㹓䊂
㲵㽓㕎㹓
㜞䎖䯰㲵
㗺㢚
㗺䢝䑁䎖䊂㢚
䎖䎖㗺㢚䳪䑁
䢝㓠㹓
䢝㗺㽓
㝡㲵
㗺䱕㲵㟫䙓䂡㲵㹓㢚㽓㽓
㗺䢝㙴
㲵䎖㕸㝡㽓㲵䯰
㹓䢝㕎㟫
㟫䢝㲵䎖
䊂㹓
䊂䙓㜞㢚㹓
䯰㙴㲵㕎㟫䎖㗺
䝪㲵㽓䎖㢚䢝㲵
㙴㢚㽓䂡㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓㲵
㹓䊂
䢝㲵
㲵䙓䎖䊂㜞䂡
㗺䙓䯰㟫㲵
㙴䱕㽓㲵㗺㗺㕎㝡㹓㽓
㗺䊂
䇙䙓㲵㹓䂡㢚㲵䝪㲵
䇙䢝㲵䊂
䎖㢚㗺䑁㙴䨐
㹓䊂
㢚㗺
㹓㕸㢚䎖㗺䊂㟫䊂㽓䑁㢚
䢝䊂㲵
䲽㲵䯰䎖㕎㕎㗺㢚䑁 䊂䢝㲵 㕎㗺㢚㲵䳋䯰㕸䊂䊂㗺㢚䑁 㗺㢚䯰㗺㟫㲵㢚䊂 䇙㲵㽓䊂㲵䙓㟫䎖䇙䂡 䢝㲵 䊂䢝㹓㕸䑁䢝䊂 㗺䊂 㹓䝪㲵䙓 㗺㢚䊂䙓㗺䯰䎖䊂㲵㕎䇙䳪
䂩䙓㹓㙴 㽓䊂䎖䙓䊂 䊂㹓 㜞㗺㢚㗺㽓䢝䂡 㹓㢚㕎䇙 䄈㲵㗺 㗟㗺㢚䑁 㽓䱕㹓䨐㲵䂡 䊂䢝䎖䊂 䨐㗺㟫 㢚㲵䝪㲵䙓 㕸䊂䊂㲵䙓㲵㟫 䎖 㓠㹓䙓㟫䂡 㗺㜞 䊂䢝㲵 䨐㗺㟫 䢝䎖㟫 㙴䎖㟫㲵 䎖 㙴㹓䝪㲵䂡 䢝㲵 㙴㗺䑁䢝䊂 㢚㹓䊂 䢝䎖䝪㲵 䱕䎖䙓䊂㗺䯰㗺䱕䎖䊂㲵㟫 㗺㢚 䊂䢝㲵 䜨㓠㹓䙓㟫㽓㙴䎖㢚㽓䢝㗺䱕 㬛㹓㕸䙓㢚䎖㙴㲵㢚䊂 䊂㹓㟫䎖䇙䳪
㹓䊂
㲵㕎㲵䙓㟫
䢝䂡䊂㓠㗺
䎖䯰㢚
㲵䢝
䳪䳪㗺㙴䢝
㗺㜞㢚㟫
㽓㙴㕸䙓㢚䊂㹓㹓㽓
䎖
㹓㕎㢚䇙
䢝㗺㽓㬛
㹓䊂
㲵䎖㕎㟫
㗺㜞䇙㕎䎖㙴
㲵㗺䎖㗺㕎㙴㢚䊂㲵
䙓䱕㹓㢚㲵㽓
䎖
㲵㗺㟫㟫䯰㲵㟫
㽓㗺
㹓㽓
㕸㜞㲵㗺䑁䙓䂡
䊂㽓䙓㢚㹓䑁