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love & marriage ¤ÀÃþ: Âà¸ü
       One day, Plato asked his teacher, “What is love? How can I find it?”
       ¤@¤Ñ¡A¬f©Ô¹Ï°Ý¥Lªº¦Ñ®v¡A“¤°麽¬O·R±¡¡H§Ú«ç»ò¼Ë¤~¯à§ä¨ì¥¦¡H”
       Teacher answered, “There is a vast wheat field in front. Walk forward without turning back, and pick only one stalk. If you find the most magnificent stalk, then you have found love.”
       ¦Ñ®v»¡,“¨ºÃ䦳¤@¤ù¤p³Á¥Ð¡C¤@ª½©¹ùØ­±¨«§O¦^ÀY¡A¦Ó¥B¥u¯àºK¤U¤@®è¤p³Á¡C¦pªG§AºK¨ì³Ì­_§§ªº¨º¤@®è¡A¨º§A´N§ä¨ì¤F·R±¡¡C”
       Plato walked forward, and before long, he returned with empty hands, having picked nothing. His teacher asked, “Why did you not pick any stalk?” Plato answered, “Because I could only pick once, and yet I could not turn back. I did find the most magnificent stalk, but did not know if there were any better ones ahead, so I did not pick it. As I walked further, the stalks that I saw were not as good as the earlier one, so I did not pick any in the end. ”
       ¬f©Ô¹Ï©¹ùØ­±¨«¥h¡A¹L¤£¤[¡A¥L¨â¤âªÅªÅ¦^¨Ó¡A¨SºK¨ì¥ô¦ó¤p³Á¡C¥Lªº¦Ñ®v°Ý¡A“§A爲¤°麽¨SºK¤p³Á¡H”¬f©Ô¹Ï¦^µª¡A“¦]¬°§Ú¥u¯àºK¤@®è¡A¦Ó¥B¤£¯à¦^ÀY¡C§Úµo²{¤F¦Û»{¬°³Ì­_§§ªº¨º®è¡A¦ý¤£ª¾¹D¦³¨S¦³§ó¦nªº¦b¨º«e¸ô¤W¡A©Ò¥H¨SºK¤U¨Ó¡C·í§ÚÄ~Äò±µµÛ¨«¡A§Ú¬Ý¨ìªº¨º¨Ç³£¨S¤§«eµo²{ªº¨º®è¦n¡A¦]¦¹³Ì«á§Ú¤@®è³£¨SºK¨ì¡C”
       His teacher then said, “And that is love.”
       ¥Lªº¦Ñ®v»¡¡A“³o¼Ë´N¬O·R±¡³â¡C”
       On another day, Plato asked his teacher, “What is marriage? How can I find it?”
       ¤S¤@¤Ñ¡A¬f©Ô¹Ï°Ý¥Lªº¦Ñ®v¡A“¤°麽¬O±B«Ã¡H§Ú«ç»ò¼Ë¤~¯à§ä¨ì¥¦¡H”
       His teacher answered, “There is a thriving forest in front. Walk forward without turning back, and chop down only one tree. If you find the tallest tree, then you have found marriage.”
       ¥Lªº¦Ñ®v»¡¡A“¨ºÃ䦳¤@¤ù­Z²±ªº¤p¾ðªL¡C¤@ª½©¹ùØ­±¨«§O¦^ÀY¡A¦Ó¥B¥u¯à¬å­Ë³Ì°ªªº¨º´Ê¾ð¡C¦pªG§A¬å¨ì¤@´Ê³Ì°ªªº¾ð¡A§A´N§ä¨ì¤F±B«Ã¡C”
       Plato walked forward, and before long, he returned with a tree. The tree was not thriving, and it was not tall either. It was an ordinary tree.
       ¬f©Ô¹Ï©¹ùØ­±¨«¥h¡A¹L¤£¤[¡A¥L±a¦^¤@´Ê¾ð¡C¨º´Ê¾ð¬J¤£ºâ­Z²±¡A¤]¤£ºâ°ª¤j¡C¥¦¬O¤@´Ê¥­¤Zªº¾ð¦Ó¤w¡C
       His teacher asked, “Why did you chop down such an ordinary tree?”
       ¥Lªº¦Ñ®v°Ý¡A“爲¤°麽§A¬å¤U³o»ò¤@´Ê¥­¤Zªº¾ð©O¡H”
       Plato answered, “Because of my previous experience. I walked halfway through the forest, but returned with empty hands. This time, I saw this tree, and I felt that it was not bad, so I chopped it down and brought it back. I did not want to miss the opportunity.” 
       ¬f©Ô¹Ï¦^µª»¡¡A“¦]¬°¤§«e§Úªº¸gÅç¼vÅT¤F§Ú¡C§Ú¥u¨«¤F¾ðªLªº¤@¥b´N¦^¨Ó¤F¡A¦ý¨SªÅ¤â¡A³o¦¸¡A§Ú¬Ý¨ì³o´Ê¾ð¦Zı±o¥¦¤£ºâ®t¡A¦]¦¹§Ú¬å¤U±a¦^¨Ó¤F¡C§Ú¤£·Q¦A¨â¤âªÅªÅ¦^¨Ó¤F¡C”
       His teacher then said, “And that is marriage.”
       ¥Lªº¦Ñ®v»¡¡A“³o¼Ë´N¬O±B«Ã³â¡C”
 





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