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.
8 g) K- T  u/ z6 {Forgive my many faults and the many pains I have caused you. How thoughtless, how foolish I have sometimes been.
3 x9 N; j7 Q( e* Q# j# e( C/ kBut, 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.
And 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.
Sarah, do not mourn me dead: Think I am gone and wait for me, for we shall meet again.

一叶知秋

Originally posted by connie at 2004-12-24 00:34:
2 l( l$ Y/ N! H* v6 w4 oIf 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.
9 ~. j  |! \4 [1 R4 P# o' qForgive my many faults and the many pain ...

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