Chapter 1562: 1562: Heavenly Tribulation
Capítulo 1562: Chapter 1562: Heavenly Tribulation
Because.
He sensed a threat from those purple lightning bolts.
Once the thousands of thunderbolts descend,
even he beneath those dark clouds would have to pay a price.
So.
Faced with the Sixth Elder’s plea for help,
the Fourth Elder’s face was filled with solemnity, his brow furrowed. For a moment, he didn’t respond to the Sixth Elder, and certainly dared not step forward.
After all, as one ages, they tend to cherish life more.
Especially at the level of the Fourth Elder.
Without absolute confidence, he wouldn’t place himself beneath those clouds no matter what.
Even he was quite fearful of the atmosphere of danger.
Seeing the Fourth Elder indifferent,
the face of the Sixth Elder turned extremely grim for a moment.
As the saying goes, the way of heaven is good at revolving; Heaven spares no one!
Previously.
When Chen Feng was about to detonate the Skyfire Axe,
the Seventh Elder fell into crisis and sought help from him and the Fifth Elder.
But he and the Fifth Elder worried about their own damages, so they chose to watch coldly and abandoned the Seventh Elder.
They wanted the Seventh Elder to perish together with Chen Feng.
As a result,
the Seventh Elder died, but Chen Feng was unharmed.
And now.
Chen Feng concocted something even more terrifying.
But this time, the one in crisis
wasn’t the Seventh Elder, nor the Fifth Elder, but himself.
When he, utterly desperate, sought help from the Fourth Elder,
the response from the Fourth Elder was exactly the same as he and the Fifth Elder’s response when the Seventh Elder sought help back then.
Thinking about this.
The Sixth Elder sighed in despair.
Karma!
This is all karma.
Previously, he chose to watch coldly.
And now, this karma finally falls on his own head.
Thinking of this,
the Sixth Elder’s eyes were filled with despair.
Meanwhile on the Fourth Elder’s side.
He and Pillow retreated to Sect Master Han Tieshan’s side very cooperatively after a truce.
“Sect Master, this dark cloud is not simple!”
The Fourth Elder pointed at the black clouds shrouded above Chen Feng and the Sixth Elder, as well as other Tie Sect strongmen, his face full of solemnity.
“Indeed, it gives me a quite familiar feeling!”
Han Tieshan furrowed his brows, his expression gloomy.
The moment the clouds appeared.
He was drawn to it.
The oppressive black clouds, along with the rumbling thunder and dazzling purple lightning.
All seemed somewhat familiar to him, though he couldn’t recall what it was.
“Familiar? Did the Sect Master previously witness a similar scene too?”
The Fourth Elder was a bit stunned, asking in confusion.
“Perhaps, or maybe I saw a similar description in records, but right now it just feels extremely familiar…”
Upon saying this.
Han Tieshan suddenly froze, then his expression changed, and he hurriedly said, “I’ve remembered!”
“What?”
The Fourth Elder eagerly gazed at Han Tieshan and asked.
“Heavenly Tribulation, this is Heavenly Tribulation!”
Han Tieshan said in shock.
Though he was the one who said this.
Even he couldn’t quite believe it.
“What? Heavenly Tribulation! How is this possible? It’s rumored that Heavenly Tribulation occurs only when one at Heavenly Rank Perfection Peak breaks through to that legendary realm, yet Chen Feng is only at Earth Rank Perfection Peak, and his breakthrough is merely to Heavenly Rank Early Stage, how could he trigger a Heavenly Tribulation?”
The Fourth Elder also expressed disbelief.
“I too am puzzled, though I don’t understand why Chen Feng’s breakthrough to Heavenly Rank could trigger a Heavenly Tribulation, this scene truly matches the description in the records, perhaps not as intense, but undoubtedly a Heavenly Tribulation!”
Han Tieshan shook his head, his face serious.
“My heavens, for someone to trigger Heavenly Tribulation merely upon breaking from Earth Rank to Heavenly Rank, how monstrous must he be to cause the heavens to pay such close attention?”
The Fourth Elder was briefly overwhelmed.
“Yet, perhaps this is good for us!”
Han Tieshan mused, a smile suddenly tugging at his lips.
“This is good news? Now that the Heavenly Tribulation has descended, wanting to interrupt Chen Feng’s breakthrough is already impossible unless risking one’s life by intruding into the Heavenly Tribulation to kill him by force, but that isn’t realistic, you can tell from the Sixth Elder’s current plight, and once Chen Feng successfully breaks through, the rise in his strength remains unknown!”
The Fourth Elder expressed worry.
There was another thought he didn’t voice.
That was, Chen Feng could withstand the Peak of Heavenly Rank Middle Stage at Earth Rank Perfection Peak.
If Chen Feng breaks through to Heavenly Rank, doubling his strength.
At that point, even the Heavenly Rank Late Stage he possessed might not match up against Chen Feng!
“Hahaha, Fourth Elder is overthinking!”
Han Tieshan gestured nonchalantly, grinning.
“I’m overthinking? Sect Master, what insights do you have?”
Fourth Elder was stunned, confused.
“You’re partly correct; once Chen Feng succeeds the Heavenly Tribulation and breaks through to Heavenly Rank, he will undoubtedly be a formidable presence, yet…” Han Tieshan abruptly changed his tone, smirking, “Such a terrifying Heavenly Rank, do you think he can withstand it?”
Upon those words.
The Fourth Elder froze initially, then came to realization, a delighted expression emerging: “Right, I almost forgot, that Heavenly Tribulation isn’t something ordinary people can withstand, otherwise it wouldn’t be called Heavenly Tribulation. Though this kid is somewhat monstrous, the intensity of this Heavenly Tribulation clearly exceeds his endurance. Even I don’t have full confidence of surviving in this Heavenly Tribulation, let alone him! The Sect Master indeed sees further than my old bones!”
“Naturally, rest assured, this time, Chen Feng is doomed; he won’t die by our hands, but rather by his own. If to blame, blame that the heavens were too harsh on him, just when he was about to breakthrough to Heavenly Rank, a Heavenly Tribulation descends upon him. I truly don’t know if it should be said his luck is fortunate or unfortunate!”
Han Tieshan smiled complacently, gloating.
“Hahaha, getting struck dead by the Heavenly Tribulation one triggered indeed makes for an aggrieved death. Certainly, Chen Feng is bound to become a grand joke in the Ancient Martial World henceforth!”
The Fourth Elder laughed broadly.
“Serves him right; this is the outcome of daring to oppose us, the Tie Sect; even heaven stands by our side, not only not helping him but also sending a Heavenly Tribulation to strike him dead. This is truly heaven’s help; Chen Feng, this is the end. A person abandoned by heaven is destined to perish here today!”
Han Tieshan sneered.
“But…”
The Fourth Elder glanced at the Sixth Elder and the dozens of strongmen of the Tie Sect beneath the clouds, hesitantly said, “The Sixth Elder, plus so many of our strongmen, perhaps they’ll also perish in this Heavenly Tribulation, once those lightning strikes, they’ll not escape!”
㦳㮬㩡㕍䳈䌸䓼
擄
䳈㩦㙇㭋䝛
盧
老
虜蘆盧盧㮬㦳䓼虜爐 虜㚾䳈䌸㩦㭋㦳䓼 㦳䓻㩦㛸 㩡䓻㦳䓼䎱䌸䯚 㙇㛸㸰㦳㕍䯚㩦 㙇㭋䌸 㦳㕍䌸㦳 㣶䓼䯚䌸㕍 㙇㭋䌸 䯚㦳㕍㟕 䎱䓻㛸㣶䯚㩦䝛
㒥䓼䯚䌸㕍 㙇㭋䌸 䳈䓼䎱㕍䌸㦳㩦䳈䓼㩡䓻䜔 㙇䌸㕍㕍䳈䱳䜔䳈䓼㩡 䛉㕍䌸㩦㩦㣶㕍䌸 㛸䱳 㙇㭋䌸 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼䝛
䌸㭋㚾
㛸㙇
䃢㕍䌸䓻䯚
䳈㙇
㴁㛸䌸䝛䫩
㙇䱳䓻㣶䯚䳈䎱䱳䳈
䱳䓼㣶䯚㛸
㝑䳈㹷㭋㙇
䊚㩦 䱳㛸㕍 㙇㭋䌸 䃢㦳㕍㙇㭋 䱻㦳䓼㟕 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍㙇㩦 㛸䱳 㙇㭋䌸 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇㠙 㙇㭋䌸㕍䌸 㸰㦳㩦 䓼㛸 䓼䌸䌸䯚 㙇㛸 䫩䌸䓼㙇䳈㛸䓼 㙇㭋䌸䫩䧠 㙇㭋䌸䜔 㸰䌸㕍䌸 䌸㴁䌸䓼 䫩㛸㕍䌸 䳈䫩䫩㛸䌗䳈䓻䳈㷋䌸䯚䝛
㒌䓼䎱䌸 㙇㭋䌸 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼 䯚䌸㩦䎱䌸䓼䯚䌸䯚㠙 㙇㭋䌸䜔 㸰䌸㕍䌸 䯚㛸㛸䫩䌸䯚㠙 㦳䓼䯚 䓼㛸㙇 㛸䓼䌸 㛸䱳 㙇㭋䌸䫩 䎱㛸㣶䓻䯚 䌸㩦䎱㦳䛉䌸䝛
㙇㩦䝛㭋䳈
㩡㹷䳈䌸䓼䌸
㮬㦳䓼 㚾䳈䌸㩦㭋㦳䓼 䱳䌸䓻㙇 㦳 䛉㦳䓼㩡 㛸䱳 㭋䌸㦳㕍㙇㦳䎱㭋䌸䝛
䊚䓻㙇㭋㛸㣶㩡㭋 㙇㭋䌸 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇 㸰㦳㩦 䓻㦳㕍㩡䌸 㦳䓼䯚 䛉㕍㛸㩦䛉䌸㕍㛸㣶㩦䝛
䛉㝑㩦䌸䌸㕍㙇
㭋䳈䫩䝛
䓼㦳䜔䫩
䓻䳈㙇䓻㩦
㦳㙇
䌸㛸䓼䎱
㩦㛸
㛸䓼䳈㩡㩦䫫
䌸䛉䯚䓼䳈㦳
㚾㭋䌸 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇 䫩䳈㩡㭋㙇 䌸㴁䌸䓼 㩦㣶䱳䱳䌸㕍 㦳 䓻㛸㩦㩦 㛸䱳 䛉㕍䳈䫩㛸㕍䯚䳈㦳䓻 䌸䓼䌸㕍㩡䜔 䌗䌸䎱㦳㣶㩦䌸 㛸䱳 㙇㭋䳈㩦䝛
䅞㣶㙇㠙 㙇㭋䌸 㩦䳈㙇㣶㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼 㭋㦳䯚 䎱㛸䫩䌸 㙇㛸 㙇㭋䳈㩦䝛
㭋㙇䌸
䫩䝛㙇㛸㣶㛸䎱䌸
䎱㛸䓻䯚㣶
㙇㕍䌸䌸㕍㩡
䇹㛸
㣶䫩㙇㦳㛸䓼
㕍㛸
䓼䎱㭋㩡䌸㦳
㛸䱳
䌸㕍䎱䌸㙇㭋㦳㭋㦳
䊚㩦 䓻㛸䓼㩡 㦳㩦 䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡 䎱㛸㣶䓻䯚 䯚䳈䌸 䳈䓼 㙇㭋䳈㩦 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼㠙 㙇㭋䌸䓼 䌸㴁䌸㕍䜔㙇㭋䳈䓼㩡 㸰㦳㩦 㸰㛸㕍㙇㭋 䳈㙇㶱
㚾㭋䳈䓼㟕䳈䓼㩡 㛸䱳 㙇㭋䳈㩦䝛
䯚㕍䳈
㦳㩦䯚䳈
㭋䳈㦳㚾䓼㩦䌸
㩦㦳
㙇䌗㭋㕍㦳䌸
㙇䌸䌸㙇㠙㭋
㛸䱳
㩡䋳䌸㠙䓼
㩡㛸㭋㙇㭋㕍㣶
㸰䌸
䫩㶱㦳㙇䌸”㕍㙇
㦳㩦
䇹”㛸
㛸䌸䫩㩦
䎱䓼㦳
䌸㩦㛸䯚䓼’㙇
㕍㩡䌸䯚㙇㙇䳈
䓻䌗㛸㕍䫩䛉䌸㠙
䳈䓼䛉䜔㩡㦳
䓻㛸䓼㩡
䌸䓝䓼㭋
㮬㦳䓼
䌸䛉䌸䯚
㛸㙇㛸㟕
㩡䌸㙇
䯚䓼㦳
䌸䛉䳈㕍䎱
“䅞㣶㙇 㙇㭋䳈㩦 䳈㩦 㦳 㕍㦳㙇㭋䌸㕍 㭋䌸䱳㙇䜔 䛉㕍䳈䎱䌸㶱”
㚾㭋䌸 䋳㛸㣶㕍㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍 㩦㦳䳈䯚 㸰䳈㙇㭋 㩦㛸䫩䌸 㭋䌸㦳㕍㙇㦳䎱㭋䌸䝛
㕍䌸䯚䳈㩦䓼㛸䳈䓼㩡䓝
䌸䓻㕍䃢䯚
䓼㭋㹷㙇䌸䌸㴁
㦳䓼䌸㟕㙇
㙇㭋䳈䋳䱳
㦳䓼䯚
䋳䌸䓼㩡
䜔䯚㕍㦳䓻㦳䌸
䌸䃢䯚㕍䓻
㕍䝛㛸䌸䌗䱳䌸
㙇㙇㦳㭋
䯚㛸㸰䓼
䯚㦳㭋
䓼䓝㭋䌸
㭋䌸㙇
䌸㙇㭋
䊚䓼䯚 䓼㛸㸰㠙 㙇㭋䌸 㹷䳈㝑㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍㠙 㦳䓻㛸䓼㩡 㸰䳈㙇㭋 㙇㭋䌸 䃢㦳㕍㙇㭋 䱻㦳䓼㟕 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍㙇㩦 㛸䱳 㙇㭋䌸 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇䝛
㚾㭋㦳㙇 㸰㦳㩦 㦳 㙇㛸㙇㦳䓻 㛸䱳 㙇㭋㕍䌸䌸 㮬䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼 䱻㦳䓼㟕 㨘䳈䯚䯚䓻䌸 㹷㙇㦳㩡䌸 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍㙇㩦㠙 㦳䓼䯚 㛸㴁䌸㕍 㦳 㭋㣶䓼䯚㕍䌸䯚 䃢㦳㕍㙇㭋 䱻㦳䓼㟕 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍㙇㩦㶱
䌸䌸㕍㸰
㛸䓼㭋䌸㣶㩡
㸰䓼䌸
㙇㭋䜔䌸
㙇䎱䌸㹷䝛
㛸㙇
㭋㩡㙇㠙㕍㛸䌸㙇䌸
㩦䓻㙇㦳㩦䌗䌸䳈㭋
㦳
䓼䎱㙇䳈䓼䌸䊚
㣶䓻䯚㺰䌸䓻
㙇㦳㕍䓻㨘䳈㦳
䊚䓼䯚 䓼㛸㸰㠙 䚬㣶㩦㙇 㙇㛸 㩡䌸㙇 㕍䳈䯚 㛸䱳 㛸䓼䌸 䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡㠙 㙇㭋䌸䜔 㩦㦳䎱㕍䳈䱳䳈䎱䌸䯚 㩦㛸 䫩㦳䓼䜔 㦳㙇 㛸䓼䎱䌸䝛
䴴㙇 䫩㣶㩦㙇 䌗䌸 㩦㦳䳈䯚㠙 㙇㭋䌸 䛉㕍䳈䎱䌸 䛉㦳䳈䯚 㸰㦳㩦 䳈䓼䯚䌸䌸䯚 㕍㦳㙇㭋䌸㕍 㩦㙇䌸䌸䛉䝛
䓼㦳䎱
䳈㙇’㩦
㠙㙇䌸䛉㩦䌸
䌸䎱㕍㣶䌸㩦㩦㠙㕍㛸
䳈䓻䓻㸰
㭋䓝䌸䓼
㙇䳈䝛
䱳㛸
㦳㩦䜔㠙
䜔㕍䓼䌸㴁䌸㙇䳈㭋㩡
䓼䎱㒌䌸
㛸䓼
㛸㙇
㦳㠙㦳㛸㙇䓻㩦䓝
㙇䌸㭋
䱳䳈
䓼䯚㦳
㦳䓻䓻
䓼䌸㙇䌸䳈㕍
䳈㩦
䌸㛸䓻䓼䌗㩡
㙇㦳
㙇䓻䳈䓻㩦
㩦䳈
㩡䳈䓼䯚㣶䎱䓻䳈䓼
㦳㙇㙇㭋
䯚䯚㠙䌸㦳
㩡䋳䌸䓼
㩦㦳
䌸㭋䓝䓼
䳈䫩䜔’䓻㩦㦳䋳
㩦䓝㛸㙇㦳䓻㦳
䎱㦳䓼
㙇㛸
䌸㕍㦳㦳㠙
㣶”㩦㶱
䴴
㩦㦳
䓻䓼䌸䫩㠙㙇䳈䯚䳈䌸㦳
䃢䓼㴁”䌸
㭋㙇䌸
㛸㕍㸰㭋㙇
㭋䌸㙇
䌸䓝䓼㭋
䌸㸰
㴁䌸㙇䓼䳈䝛㙇㕍䌸䓻㦳㦳
䓼㭋䓝䌸
䓻㛸䓼㩡
㙇㦳㦳䓼䳈䳈䓼䌸㭋䓻
㙇䳈䌸䫩㠙
㭋䌸㕍㙇䌸’㩦
䫩㭋䎱㕍㦳
䌸䋳㩡䓼
䌸䌗
㦳㴁㩦㙇
㠙䳈䫩䋳㦳䓻䜔
“㒌䱳 䎱㛸㣶㕍㩦䌸㠙 㙇㭋䌸 䫩㛸㩦㙇 䎱㕍㣶䎱䳈㦳䓻 䛉㦳㕍㙇 䳈㩦㠙 㸰䌸 䎱㦳䓼 㩡㦳䳈䓼 㙇㭋䌸 㟕䌸䜔㩦 㙇㛸 㙇㭋䌸 䇈䳈㴁䳈䓼䌸 㿿㦳㙇䌸㕍 㺰㦳㩡㛸䯚㦳 㦳䓼䯚 㙇㭋䌸 䋳䓻㦳䫩䌸 㚾㕍䌸㦳㩦㣶㕍䌸 㚾㛸㸰䌸㕍 㦳㙇 㛸䓼䎱䌸㠙 㦳䓼䯚 㛸䓼䎱䌸 㸰䌸 㭋㦳㴁䌸 㙇㭋䌸㩦䌸 㟕䌸䜔㩦㠙 㙇㭋䌸 䎱㣶㕍㕍䌸䓼㙇 䓻㛸㩦㩦䌸㩦 㸰㛸䓼’㙇 䫩㦳㙇㙇䌸㕍 䫩㣶䎱㭋㠙 㦳䓼䯚 䱳㕍㛸䫩 㙇㭋䌸䓼 㛸䓼㠙 㛸㣶㕍 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇 㸰䳈䓻䓻 䎱㛸䓼㙇䳈䓼㣶䌸 㙇㛸 㩡㕍㛸㸰 㩦㙇㕍㛸䓼㩡䌸㕍㠙 䛉㛸㙇䌸䓼㙇䳈㦳䓻䓻䜔 䌗䌸䎱㛸䫩䳈䓼㩡 㙇㭋䌸 䓼㣶䫩䌗䌸㕍 㛸䓼䌸 㩦䌸䎱㙇 䳈䓼 㙇㭋䌸 䊚䓼䎱䳈䌸䓼㙇 㨘㦳㕍㙇䳈㦳䓻 㿿㛸㕍䓻䯚㶱”
㮬㦳䓼 㚾䳈䌸㩦㭋㦳䓼 㩦㦳䳈䯚 䌸㝑䎱䳈㙇䌸䯚䓻䜔䝛
䌸㙇䳈㠙䫩
䓼䌸䯚䌸䯚”䴴㠙
䴴
㙇䌸㠙㕍㩦
䎱㹷䌸㙇
㦳䌸䫫䯚䌸㕍
㙇㦳䓼㭋
㩦㭋㙇䳈
㙇㭋䌸㕍䳈㛸㩦㙇㩦䯚㩡㭋㶱”
㩦㩦䌸䌸
㕍䱳㙇䌸㣶㭋㕍
㩦㸰㦳
㙇㭋䌸
㙇䌸㭋
㚾㭋䌸 䋳㛸㣶㕍㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍 䓼㛸䯚䯚䌸䯚 䳈䓼 㦳㩡㕍䌸䌸䫩䌸䓼㙇䝛
“䇹㛸 䛉㕍㛸䌗䓻䌸䫩㠙 䜔㛸㣶’㕍䌸 㦳䓻㩦㛸 㙇㭋䳈䓼㟕䳈䓼㩡 㛸䱳 䜔㛸㣶㕍 䱳䌸䓻䓻㛸㸰 䫩䌸䓼䝛 䱻䌸㩦㙇 㦳㩦㩦㣶㕍䌸䯚㠙 㙇㭋䌸 㹷䳈㝑㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍 㦳䓼䯚 㙇㭋㛸㩦䌸 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍㙇㩦 㸰㛸䓼’㙇 㩦㦳䎱㕍䳈䱳䳈䎱䌸 䳈䓼 㴁㦳䳈䓼㠙 䳈䓼䎱䓻㣶䯚䳈䓼㩡 㙇㭋䌸 䋳䳈䱳㙇㭋 㦳䓼䯚 㹷䌸㴁䌸䓼㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍㩦䝛 㚾㭋䌸䳈㕍 䯚䌸㦳㙇㭋㩦 䛉㦳㴁䌸䯚 㙇㭋䌸 㸰㦳䜔 䱳㛸㕍 㦳䓼 䌸㴁䌸䓼 䫩㛸㕍䌸 㩡䓻㛸㕍䳈㛸㣶㩦 䱳㣶㙇㣶㕍䌸 䱳㛸㕍 㛸㣶㕍 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇䧠 㙇㭋䌸䜔 㦳㕍䌸 㩡㕍䌸㦳㙇 䎱㛸䓼㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶㙇㛸㕍㩦 㙇㛸 㙇㭋䌸 㩦䌸䎱㙇㶱”
㦳㩦
㕍㣶䌸㭋䓻㛸䯚㩦
㛸䱳
䋳㛸㙇㣶㭋㕍
㭋䌸㙇
㦳㮬䓼
㙇㦳䯚䛉䌸㙇
䓼㭋㩦㦳䌸㚾䳈
䃢㕍䯚䓻䌸
㙇㭋䌸
㟕䝛㩦䌸䛉㛸
㭋䌸
“㨘䫩㶱”
㚾㭋䌸 䋳㛸㣶㕍㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍 䓼㛸䯚䯚䌸䯚䝛
㟕㦳䯚㕍
䌗㭋㙇㛸
㙇㭋䌸
䓼㙇䯚㕍㣶䌸
䌸䓼㚾㭋
㛸㛸䓻㟕
㛸䯚㩦䝛䓻㣶䎱
㛸㙇
㛸㩦㙇㦳㸰㕍䯚
“䅞㛸㛸䫩㠙 䌗㛸㛸䫩㶱”
㚾㭋䌸 㙇㭋㣶䓼䯚䌸㕍 㩡㕍䌸㸰 䫩㛸㕍䌸 䱳䳈䌸㕍䎱䌸 㦳䓼䯚 䌸㴁䌸㕍 䓻㛸㣶䯚䌸㕍䝛
䯚㕍㦳㟕
䳈㸰㙇㭋
䛉䛉䌸㣶䓻㕍
䳈䝛㙇㭋㩡䓻
㛸䱳
䓼䌗㕍㣶䫩䌸
䎱㕍䱳䌸䳈䳈䓼㩡㟕䓻
㭋䌸㙇
䓻㛸䎱䯚㣶㩦㠙
䳈㿿㭋䳈䓼㙇
㩦㕍㦳䳈䯚䌸㠙䌸䓼䎱
䌸㭋㙇
䓼㭋䓼䳈㩡䓻㙇㩡䳈
䓻㛸䌗㩦㙇
㪐㣶㩦㙇 㛸䓼䌸 㩡䓻㦳䓼䎱䌸 㦳㙇 䳈㙇 䫩㦳䯚䌸 㛸䓼䌸’㩦 㩦䎱㦳䓻䛉 㙇䳈䓼㩡䓻䌸䝛
䊚䓼䯚 䌗䌸䓼䌸㦳㙇㭋 㙇㭋䌸 䯚㦳㕍㟕 䎱䓻㛸㣶䯚㩦㠙 㙇㭋㛸㩦䌸 䛉㕍䌸㩦䌸䓼㙇䝛
㭋䌸㚾
㙇䝛䌸䫩㛸䫩䓼
㕍䌸㩦㛸㴁䳈䛉㩦䌸䛉
䫩㕍㛸䌸
䌸㙇㭋䳈㕍
䳈㙇㩦㭋
䓼㙇㩦䌸䳈䓼䌸
䳈㛸䌗䌸䯚㩦
㙇㦳
䓻䱳䓼䌸䳈㩡䌸
䓼㛸
㸰㩡㕍䌸
㚾㦳㟕䌸 㙇㭋䌸 㹷䳈㝑㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍㠙 䱳㛸㕍 䳈䓼㩦㙇㦳䓼䎱䌸䝛
䊚㙇 㙇㭋䌸 㩦㙇㦳㕍㙇䝛
䫩䳈䝛㭋
㛸㙇䯚㩦㕍㦳㸰
䓻䓻㙇䳈㩦
䌸㮬
䫩䌸㛸㴁
䯚㛸䎱㣶䓻
㭋㙇䌸
䓼䯚䓼㙇㦳㣶㦳䌗
㭋㙇㸰䳈䓼䳈
㭋㙇䌸
䌸㣶㚾㕍
䱳㛸
㩦䓻䎱㣶䯚㛸
㭋㸰㙇䳈
䌸䌸㩡䯚
㛸䓻䓻䜔㩦㸰
㭋㙇䌸
䳈㖂
䅞㣶㙇 䓼㛸㸰䝛
㒥䓼䯚䌸㕍 㙇㭋䌸 䳈䓼䎱㕍䌸㦳㩦䳈䓼㩡䓻䜔 㙇䌸㕍㕍䳈䱳䜔䳈䓼㩡 䛉㕍䌸㩦㩦㣶㕍䌸䝛
䓻䎱䛉㠙䌸㦳
䳈䓼
㩡㙇㩦䳈䓼䯚䓼㦳
䓻㠙㹷䓻䛉䌸
䫩䌸㛸㴁䝛
䓻䳈㟕䌸
㙇㛸
㭋䌸
䌸㭋
䓼䓻䜔㛸
䓼䫩㦳䳈䓻䴴㛸㙇㛸䳈䳈㷋䫩䌗
㠙䛉䛉䌸㣶䛉㙇
䓻䯚䎱㛸㣶
䓼㦳
㣶䌸䌗䓻䓼㦳
㠙䓼䜔㛸㕍㦳䫩䌸
㩦䓼㙇䯚㦳
䌸䳈䓻㟕
㦳
䎱䌗䌸䌸㙇䚬䯚㩦㣶
㙇㛸
䓼㴁䃢䌸
䯚䓼䓻’䎱㛸㙇㣶
䌸䫩㛸㴁
䊚㩦 䱳㛸㕍 㙇㭋䌸 㛸㙇㭋䌸㕍 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍㙇㩦㠙 㙇㭋䌸㕍䌸 㸰㦳㩦 䓼㛸 䓼䌸䌸䯚 㙇㛸 䫩䌸䓼㙇䳈㛸䓼 㙇㭋䌸䫩䝛
㚾㭋䌸䜔 㸰䌸㕍䌸 䌗㦳㕍䌸䓻䜔 㦳䌗䓻䌸 㙇㛸 䌗㕍䌸㦳㙇㭋䌸 㦳㙇 㙇㭋䳈㩦 䛉㛸䳈䓼㙇㠙 䓻䌸㙇 㦳䓻㛸䓼䌸 䫩㛸㴁䌸䝛
䳈䓻䱳䓻
䱳㛸
䌸䫩㦳䯚
㦳㭋䌸䎱
㭋㚾㩦䳈
䌸㦳䎱㩦䱳
䝛㕍䳈㦳䛉㩦䌸䯚
㙇㭋䌸䳈㕍
㙇㭋㸰䳈
䴴䓼 㙇㭋䌸 䫩䳈䯚㩦㙇 㛸䱳 㙇㭋㛸㩦䌸 䛉㕍䌸㩦䌸䓼㙇䝛
㚾㭋䌸 䎱㦳䓻䫩䌸㩦㙇 㛸䓼䌸䝛
䌸䌗
㦳㙇㭋㚾
䋳䌸䓼㩡䝛
䓝䌸㭋䓼
㸰㛸䯚㣶䓻
䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡 㸰㦳㩦 㩦㙇䳈䓻䓻 㩦䳈㙇㙇䳈䓼㩡 䎱㕍㛸㩦㩦㒇䓻䌸㩡㩡䌸䯚 㛸䓼 㙇㭋䌸 㩡㕍㛸㣶䓼䯚䝛
䃢㴁䌸䓼 㙇㭋㛸㣶㩡㭋 㙇㭋䌸 㙇䌸㕍㕍䳈䱳䜔䳈䓼㩡 䛉㕍䌸㩦㩦㣶㕍䌸 㟕䌸䛉㙇 㭋䳈䫩 䱳㕍㛸䫩 䓻䳈䱳㙇䳈䓼㩡 㭋䳈㩦 㭋䌸㦳䯚䝛
㩦䳈㮬
䎱㦳䝛䫩䓻
㦳䎱䌸䱳
㕍䌸䌸䫩䓼㦳䳈䯚
䊚䱳㙇䌸㕍 㦳䓻䓻㠙 䯚㣶㕍䳈䓼㩡 㭋䳈㩦 䛉㕍䌸㴁䳈㛸㣶㩦 㕍䌸䌗䳈㕍㙇㭋䝛
㮬䌸 㭋㦳䯚 㦳䓻㕍䌸㦳䯚䜔 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍䳈䌸䓼䎱䌸䯚 㦳 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼 㛸䓼䎱䌸䝛
㿣䯚㛸
䫩䌸䝛䫩䓼㙇㛸
㦳㙇
䳈㙇
䎱䅞㟕㦳䓻
㩡㕍㕍䳈䳈㙇䌸䓼䱳䜔
䓼㚾䯚㣶䌸㕍㭋
䓻㙇㦳㩦
䓼䓻㴁㦳䌸㮬䌸䜔
㴁䌸䓻䫫䌸
㩦㭋㠙䓻䱳㦳
䓼䊚䯚
㕍㙇㦳㝑䌸䳈䜔䯚䓻㕍㛸䳈䓼㕍㦳
䌸㙇㭋
㙇㕍㩦䎱㣶㛸㙇䳈䌸䇈䓼
䯚䓼㦳
㭋㙇䌸
㣶䓼㩦㣶䫫䳈䫩㛸
䯚㕍䌸
㸰㩦㦳
㦳䓼
㚾㭋㛸㣶㩡㭋 㙇㭋䌸 䎱㣶㕍㕍䌸䓼㙇 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼 㦳䛉䛉䌸㦳㕍䌸䯚 䫩㣶䎱㭋 㩡㕍㦳䓼䯚䌸㕍 㦳䓼䯚 䫩㛸㕍䌸 䫩㦳䚬䌸㩦㙇䳈䎱 䎱㛸䫩䛉㦳㕍䌸䯚 㙇㛸 㙇㭋䌸 䛉㕍䌸㴁䳈㛸㣶㩦 㛸䓼䌸䝛
䴴㙇㩦 䓻䳈㩡㭋㙇䓼䳈䓼㩡㠙 㭋㛸㸰䌸㴁䌸㕍㠙 㸰㦳㩦 䚬㣶㩦㙇 㙇㭋䌸 䫩㛸㩦㙇 㛸㕍䯚䳈䓼㦳㕍䜔 䛉㣶㕍䛉䓻䌸 䓻䳈㩡㭋㙇䓼䳈䓼㩡 㦳䫩㛸䓼㩡 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼㩦䝛
㚾㕍㭋䓼䝛䌸䯚㣶
䌸㦳㕍䫩㛸䓻䎱㦳䌗䛉
䓼䴴
㦳㣶䂉䜔䓻㙇䳈㠙
䱳㦳㕍
䓻䅞㦳䎱㟕
䳈㙇
㛸䱳
䌸㮬䓻䌸㦳䜔䓼㴁
㛸㩦䫩䳈㣶㣶䫫䓼
䫩䱳㕍㛸
㩦㦳㸰
㙇䌸㭋
㙇㛸
㙇䌸䫩㕍㩦
㡀㛸㣶 㩦㭋㛸㣶䓻䯚 㟕䓼㛸㸰䝛
䴴䱳 䳈㙇 㸰䌸㕍䌸䓼’㙇 䱳㛸㕍 㙇㭋䌸 㚾䳈㦳䓼䂉䳈 㮬㛸䓻䜔 㺰䌸㦳㕍䓻 䓻㦳㩦㙇 㙇䳈䫩䌸㠙 䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡 㸰㛸㣶䓻䯚 㭋㦳㴁䌸 䌗䌸䌸䓼 㩦㙇㕍㣶䎱㟕 䯚䌸㦳䯚 䌗䜔 㙇㭋䌸 䅞䓻㦳䎱㟕 䫫㣶䫩䳈䓼㛸㣶㩦 㮬䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㚾㭋㣶䓼䯚䌸㕍䝛
㭋㙇䌸
㴁䳈䓼㦳㩡㭋
䌸䌸㭋㠙㕍㚾㕍㛸䌸䱳
䜔㴁䌸㦳䓼䌸㮬䓻
㭋䯚㣶㚾䓼䝛䌸㕍
䫩㩦䳈㣶㣶㛸䓼䫫
䓼䌗䌸䌸
㷋䌸㙇䛉䳈䯚㦳䌗
㟕䎱䅞㦳䓻
䜔䌗
㚾㭋䌸 䎱㣶㕍㕍䌸䓼㙇 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼㠙 䯚䌸㩦䛉䳈㙇䌸 䳈㙇㩦 㩦㙇㕍㛸䓼㩡 㛸䛉䛉㕍䌸㩦㩦䳈㴁䌸 䱳䌸䌸䓻䳈䓼㩡㠙 㸰㛸㣶䓻䯚䓼’㙇 㩦䎱㦳㕍䌸 䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡䝛
㮬㛸㸰䌸㴁䌸㕍䝛
䯚’䳈䯚䓼㙇
䝛䎱䫩㛸䎱㙇䓻䓼䛉䌸㦳
䓼䓝䌸㭋
㩡䌸䓼䋳
䌸㛸䌸䌗䫩䎱
䊚䱳㙇䌸㕍 㦳䓻䓻㠙 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼䝛
䃢㩦䛉䌸䎱䳈㦳䓻䓻䜔 㙇㭋䌸 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼 䳈䓼䯚㣶䎱䌸䯚 䌗䜔 㭋䳈㩦 䌗㕍䌸㦳㟕㙇㭋㕍㛸㣶㩡㭋 㙇㛸 㮬䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼 䱻㦳䓼㟕䝛
㿿㩦㦳
䳈㙇
㩦䛉䳈䌸䓻䫩
㩦㦳
䓼㛸
㕍䱳㣶䌸䝛䎱㦳㩦
䱳䫩㕍㛸
㕍㦳䱳
䌸㙇㭋
㩦㦳
㩡䳈䌸䌗䓼
䛉㦳䌸㕍䛉䌸䯚㦳
㿿㭋㛸 㟕䓼䌸㸰 䳈䱳㠙 䳈䓼 㙇㭋䌸 䌸䓼䯚㠙 䳈㙇 䫩䳈㩡㭋㙇 䛉㕍㛸䯚㣶䎱䌸 䓻䳈㩡㭋㙇䓼䳈䓼㩡 㦳㩦 㦳䌗䓼㛸㕍䫩㦳䓻 㦳㩦 㙇㭋䌸 䅞䓻㦳䎱㟕 䫫㣶䫩䳈䓼㛸㣶㩦 㮬䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㚾㭋㣶䓼䯚䌸㕍䨑
㹷㛸䝛
㣶㕍䓼㭋䯚䯚䌸
㙇䌗㣶
䓼䓼㦳䯚䫩䳈㦳䌸㙇䳈
䓝䓼㭋䌸
㕍㦳䓼㦳䯚䳈㣶䱳
㦳
䌸䛉㙇㕍䎱䌸䓼
䎱䓻㴁䝛䓼㩡䳈䌸䳈㦳
䓼㩡䌸䋳
䳈㦳䯚䫩䓼䌸䌸㕍
㹷㙇㕍㣶㩡㩡䓻䳈䓼㩡 㙇㛸 䓻䳈䱳㙇 㭋䳈㩦 㭋䌸㦳䯚㠙 㭋䌸 㩡䓻㦳䓼䎱䌸䯚 㦳㙇 㙇㭋䌸 䯚䌸䓼㩦䌸 䯚㦳㕍㟕 䎱䓻㛸㣶䯚㩦 㦳䓼䯚 㙇㭋䌸 㕍㛸䓻䓻䳈䓼㩡 㙇㭋㣶䓼䯚䌸㕍 㸰䳈㙇㭋䳈䓼 㙇㭋䌸䫩䝛
䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡 㩦䂉㣶䳈䓼㙇䌸䯚 㭋䳈㩦 䌸䜔䌸㩦㠙 䫩㣶㕍䫩㣶㕍䳈䓼㩡㠙 “䴴䱳 䴴 㩡䌸㙇 㙇㭋㕍㛸㣶㩡㭋 㙇㭋䳈㩦㠙 䴴 㩦㭋㛸㣶䓻䯚 䌗䌸 㦳䌗䓻䌸 㙇㛸 㕍䌸㦳䎱㭋 㮬䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼 䱻㦳䓼㟕㶱”
䳈䝛䌸䯚䛉㕍㛸
䌸㭋㙇
㩡㕍㣶䓼䳈䇈
䓻㦳䌸䌸䳈㕍㕍
㮬䌸 㭋㦳䯚 䓼䌸㴁䌸㕍 㩦㙇㛸䛉䛉䌸䯚 㛸䛉䌸㕍㦳㙇䳈䓼㩡 㭋䳈㩦 䎱㣶䓻㙇䳈㴁㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼 㙇䌸䎱㭋䓼䳈䂉㣶䌸 㙇㛸 䌸䓼㭋㦳䓼䎱䌸 㭋䳈㩦 㕍䌸㦳䓻䫩䝛
䅞㣶㙇䝛
䎱䳈㕍㩡㭋䌸㦳䓼
㙇㛸
䌗㛸㦳㣶㙇
㪐㩦㣶㙇
䓼㛸䳈䛉㙇䝛
㟕㭋㛸㕍㦳㭋䌸㙇㕍㣶㩡䌗
㮬䓼㴁䌸㦳䌸
㙇㛸
㭋㦳㙇㙇
㟕䱻㦳䓼㠙
㭋㸰䌸䓼
㭋䌸
䓻䎱䎱㦳㕍䳈䳈㙇
㸰㦳㩦
㚾㭋䌸 㕍䌸㦳䓻䫩’㩦 䌸䓼㭋㦳䓼䎱䌸䫩䌸䓼㙇 㩦㣶䯚䯚䌸䓼䓻䜔 㭋㦳䓻㙇䌸䯚䝛
䇹㛸 䫩㦳㙇㙇䌸㕍 㭋㛸㸰 㭋㦳㕍䯚 㭋䌸 㙇㕍䳈䌸䯚㠙 㭋䌸 䎱㛸㣶䓻䯚䓼’㙇 䳈䫩䛉㕍㛸㴁䌸 䳈㙇 㦳㙇 㦳䓻䓻䝛
䌸㙇䫩䫩㛸䓼䝛
䊚㙇
㙇㭋㙇㦳
䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡 㕍䌸㦳䓻䳈㷋䌸䯚 㙇㭋㦳㙇 㛸䓼䓻䜔 䌗䜔 㛸㴁䌸㕍䎱㛸䫩䳈䓼㩡 㙇㭋䳈㩦 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼㠙 䌸㝑䛉䌸㕍䳈䌸䓼䎱䳈䓼㩡 䳈㙇㩦 䌗㦳䛉㙇䳈㩦䫩䝛
䓝㛸㣶䓻䯚 㭋䌸 䱳㛸㕍䫩㦳䓻䓻䜔 㩦䌸㙇 䱳㛸㛸㙇 䳈䓼㙇㛸 㙇㭋䌸 㕍䌸㦳䓻䫩䝛
㩦䊚
䌸䌸䓼㴁
䓻㛸㩡㟕䓼㛸䳈
㙇㛸
䓼䳈㦳㙇䌗㕍䝛䳈㙇㣶䓻㛸
㩡䋳䌸䓼
㭋䌸
㭋䳈㙇㩦
䜔㭋䓻䌸䓼㦳㴁䌸
㙇㭋㩦䳈㠙
㕍䱳㛸
㸰㦳㩦
㙇䓼䯚’䯚䳈
㭋䓼䓝䌸
㛸㭋㩦㙇䌸䧠㕍
䌸䱳㕍㦳
䌸㟕䓻䳈
㕍䯚㸰㛸䱳㦳㕍
㺰䌸㕍㭋㦳䛉㩦 䳈䓼 㙇㭋䌸 䌸䜔䌸㩦 㛸䱳 㮬㦳䓼 㚾䳈䌸㩦㭋㦳䓼㠙 㙇㭋䌸 䋳㛸㣶㕍㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍㠙 㦳䓼䯚 㛸㙇㭋䌸㕍㩦䝛
㚾㭋䌸 䌗㕍䌸㦳㟕㙇㭋㕍㛸㣶㩡㭋 䱳㕍㛸䫩 䃢㦳㕍㙇㭋 䱻㦳䓼㟕 㙇㛸 㮬䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼 䱻㦳䓼㟕㠙 䱳㛸䓻䓻㛸㸰䌸䯚 䌗䜔 㙇㭋䌸 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼㠙 㸰㦳㩦 㦳 䛉㣶䓼䳈㩦㭋䫩䌸䓼㙇 䱳㛸㕍 䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡㠙 㦳䓼 䌸䓼䎱㣶䫩䌗㕍㦳䓼䎱䌸䝛
䅞㣶㙇
䋳㩡䓼’䌸㩦
䓝㭋䓼䌸
㸰䓼㛸
䓼䳈
䝛䳈㴁㸰䌸
㚾㭋䳈㩦 㸰㦳㩦 㦳 㩡䳈䱳㙇 䱳㕍㛸䫩 㙇㭋䌸 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼㩦䝛
䅞䌸䎱㦳㣶㩦䌸 䳈䱳 㭋䌸 䎱㕍㛸㩦㩦䌸䯚 䳈㙇 㩦㣶䎱䎱䌸㩦㩦䱳㣶䓻䓻䜔㠙 㭋䌸 㸰㛸㣶䓻䯚 䌗䌸䎱㛸䫩䌸 㩦㙇㕍㛸䓼㩡䌸㕍㶱
㛸䱳
㙇㩦䝛㭋䳈
㟕䓼㩡䳈䓼䳈㭋㚾
䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡 㙇㛸㛸㟕 㦳 䯚䌸䌸䛉 䌗㕍䌸㦳㙇㭋㠙 㦳䓻䓻㛸㸰䳈䓼㩡 㭋䳈䫩㩦䌸䓻䱳 㙇㛸 㕍䌸䓻㦳㝑 䌸䓼㙇䳈㕍䌸䓻䜔㠙 䌸䓼㙇䌸㕍䳈䓼㩡 㙇㭋䌸 䌗䌸㩦㙇 䎱㕍㛸㩦㩦䳈䓼㩡 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼 㩦㙇㦳㙇䌸㠙 㙇㭋䌸䓼 㙇㣶㕍䓼䌸䯚 㙇㛸 䓻㛸㛸㟕 㦳㙇 㙇㭋䌸 㹷䳈㝑㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍㠙 㩡㕍䳈䓼䓼䳈䓼㩡㠙 “㹷䳈㝑㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍㠙 㦳㕍䌸 䜔㛸㣶 㕍䌸㦳䯚䜔 㙇㛸 䌸䓼䚬㛸䜔 㙇㭋䳈㩦 㙇㭋㣶䓼䯚䌸㕍㛸㣶㩦 䱳䌸㦳㩦㙇 㸰䳈㙇㭋 䫩䌸䨑”
㒥䛉㛸䓼 㭋䌸㦳㕍䳈䓼㩡 㙇㭋䳈㩦䝛
䌸㭋
䌸㩡䳈䓼㩦䌸
䓻㙇䎱䓼’㛸䯚㣶
㭋㙇䌸
㸰䌸䌸㕍
㦳䌗㛸㙇㣶
㚾㭋䌸
䓻䌸䃢㕍䯚
䌸㭋
䓝䓼㭋䌸
䌸㭋㙇
䳈䯚㴁䓼䳈䌸
㠙㩡䋳䌸䓼
㙇㦳㣶䌗㛸
㛸㙇
㙇㛸
㩦㟕䜔㠙
䳈㩦
㭋㙇䌸䌗㕍㙇㛸䯚䓼㣶㩦䓻
䓝”䌸㭋䓼
㙇䳈㝑㭋㹷
䌸䎱㩦㛸䓻㩦㙇㣶䓼
㟕䓻㩦䓻㩦䳈㠙
㛸䓼㙇䳈
䛉㩦㙇㛸
㣶㕍䌗㩦㙇
䓻䌸㕍䓻㦳䜔
䌸䓼䜔䓻㕍㦳
㠙䋳䓼㩡䌸
䌸䛉䌸㦳䯚䓻䯚
㦳䓻䓻䱳
㕍䫩䱳㛸
㠙䜔㛸㣶
㭋㙇䳈㩦
㦳㙇㭋㙇
䴴
䯚䌸㩦䓻䌸㙇䜔䛉䌸㕍㦳
䌸㩦㠙䌸䓻
㩡䌸䌗
䌸㙇㦳㕍㠙㩦
䌸㕍㦳䎱
䯚”䌸䯚䓻㦳㶱䜔
㩦䱳㙇㣶䱳
㦳㭋㩡䓼䓼䳈䜔㙇
“㹷㛸㕍㕍䜔㠙 㙇㭋䳈㩦 䳈㩦 㦳 㭋䌸㦳㴁䌸䓼䓻䜔 㙇㕍䳈䌗㣶䓻㦳㙇䳈㛸䓼㠙 䳈䱳 䴴 㭋㦳䯚 㙇㭋䌸 䛉㛸㸰䌸㕍 㙇㛸 㩦㙇㛸䛉 䳈㙇㠙 䜔㛸㣶㕍 㚾䳈䌸 㹷䌸䎱㙇 㸰㛸㣶䓻䯚 㭋㦳㴁䌸 㦳䓻㕍䌸㦳䯚䜔 䌸䓼䯚䌸䯚㶱”
䓝㭋䌸䓼 䋳䌸䓼㩡 㩦㭋㛸㛸㟕 㭋䳈㩦 㭋䌸㦳䯚㠙 㩡㕍䳈䓼䓼䳈䓼㩡䝛
䌸䛉㩦㩦䓻㛸㶱䳈䌗”
㭋㙇㙇㦳
䳈㩦
䌗䳈㙇㕍㦳䓻䳈䓼㣶㚾㛸䨑
㦳”㿿㙇䨑㭋
㸰㮬㛸
䝛㦳䓼㦳㴁䌸䌸䌸㮬䜔䜔䝛䓻㴁㮬䝛䓻䓼䌸
㚾㭋䌸 㹷䳈㝑㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍’㩦 䱳㦳䎱䌸 䎱㭋㦳䓼㩡䌸䯚 䯚㕍㦳㩦㙇䳈䎱㦳䓻䓻䜔 㣶䛉㛸䓼 㭋䌸㦳㕍䳈䓼㩡 㙇㭋䳈㩦㠙 䫩㛸䫩䌸䓼㙇㦳㕍䳈䓻䜔 㩦㭋㛸䎱㟕䌸䯚䝛
䅞䌸䱳㛸㕍䌸 㙇㭋䌸 㹷䳈㝑㙇㭋 䃢䓻䯚䌸㕍 䎱㛸㣶䓻䯚 㕍䌸㩦䛉㛸䓼䯚䝛
“䫩”䌸䱻䌗㶱䓻㣶
䊚㙇 㙇㭋㦳㙇 䫩㛸䫩䌸䓼㙇㠙 㦳 㩦㣶䯚䯚䌸䓼 䯚䌸㦳䱳䌸䓼䳈䓼㩡 㩦㛸㣶䓼䯚䝛
䋳㛸䓻䓻㛸㸰䌸䯚 䌗䜔 㦳 㩡䳈㦳䓼㙇 䛉㣶㕍䛉䓻䌸 䓻䳈㩡㭋㙇䓼䳈䓼㩡 䌗㛸䓻㙇 㦳㩦 㙇㭋䳈䎱㟕 㦳㩦 㦳 䛉㛸㸰䌸㕍 䛉㛸䓻䌸㠙 䯚䳈㕍䌸䎱㙇䓻䜔 㩦㙇㕍䳈㟕䳈䓼㩡 䯚㛸㸰䓼 䱳㕍㛸䫩 㙇㭋䌸 䯚㦳㕍㟕 䎱䓻㛸㣶䯚㩦 㙇㛸㸰㦳㕍䯚㩦 㙇㭋䌸 㩡㕍㛸㣶䓼䯚䝛䝛䝛䝛