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Shihua
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Date Posted: 07:58:30 09/28/04 Tue
>Just came back from downstairs... lots of little kids
>running around, with sparkles in their hands and wide
>smiles on the faces.. Laughters were everywhere.
>There's a round open space near my neighbour. I walked
>around, alone with 6 sparkles in my hand. I felt heavy
>hearted, old fond memories flowed in my mind. Once
>aupon a time, I was young and carefree. I enjoyed
>playing with candles, the lanterns and eating
>mooncakes. Nothing matters as i looked at the lanterns
>and candles lighting up the drains, gardens and
>pavements. The dark world was lit up with thousands of
>small flames. I liked it.
>
>Today, candles and lanterns were still there but time
>has passed.. my friends and relatives are not there to
>play with lanterns and candles. Everyone has grown and
>everyone has their own world, own path to walk. Most
>of my friends feel it is childish and boring to play
>with candles.
>
>For me, I still enjoy watching the candles burn, and
>the sparkles buzzing off....till the last bit..
>
>I have a simple dream: Lighting up candles with my
>partner, my family and my buddies. Just a simple
>dream...
>
>Happy Mooncake Festival
>(NB: my lighter spoiled.. so I borrowed flame from the
>kids.. within a min, my sparkles burn their life away,
>lighting up my dark world for awhile)
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