一封即将上战场的战士的情书（转帖）

connie

If I do not return, my dear Sarah, never forget how much I love you, nor that when my last breath escapes me on the battlefield, it will whisper your name.
, Z5 s# c; A) b- iForgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
9 E- }. O5 B# F1 G+ Z4 @  ]5 cBut, oh Sarah!
If the dead can come back to this earth and flit unseen around those they love, I shall always be with you in the brightest days and in the darkest nights. Always. Always.
  f6 t' T  d* o7 }' L1 h( a: N& }: wAnd when the soft breeze fans your cheeks, it shall be my breath; and as the cool air fans your throbbing temple, it shall be my spirit passing by.
3 x9 Z6 @: Y2 }# qSarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again.

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Originally posted by connie at 2004-12-24 00:34:
If I do not return, my dear Sarah, never forget how much I love you, nor that when my last breath escapes me on the battlefield, it will whisper your name.
6 J: B7 g: r3 q0 V6 m' T3 m! BForgive my many faults and the many pain ...

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