When a bud comes out, do not expect a flower that never fades away. Pray for her, that she would unfold herself in full bloom, to the utmost beauty, and to the essence of nature.
When a rain-drop falls, do not expect an innocent stay. Pray for him, that he would sink into the earth, moisten the soil, merge into the sea, vapor into the air and get ready for another cycle.
When a baby is born, do not expect a life that miseries will never call. Pray for the newly-born, that it would go through all the happiness and sorrow, and that all along the truth of life would be told.
We pray.
We pray, for it is the very praying that drives us to know the law of nature but meanwhile to be gratefully hopeful. There are always numbers of barriers in front of us, and yet praying grants us the courage to get united to defeat the lion in the way.
When the tsunami has drowned tens of thousands of souls, and the earthquake has wildly ruined so many families, do not expect that time would heal all. Reach out your hands, pour out your hearts and then pray, that love would save them from the awfully deep hell.
When some are suffering starvation, and some are dying of dehydration，let us learn to value every tiny grain of rice and every single drop of water, let us learn to cherish every bit of resource and then pray, that we would finally figure that out.
Let us get down to pray.
Let us pray, that though we are born crying, we would end up with a smile, for all the prayers we have made and all the deeds we have done. There is the praying with which we can move mountains, and there is the praying with which we can change life. Life will grow old, and life will never grow old.