Dòng ký ức tuôn ra giết tâm hồn mỏn

Dòng ký ức tuôn ra giết tâm hồn mỏng manh của tôi. Người yêu của mẹ, người cha yêu quý, bất ngờ nghe theo tiếng gọi của chúa lên thiên đàng và một đi không trở lại. Như Wiesel từng nói: "The Almighty himself was a slaughterer...". Người mẹ sáng suốt của tôi lựa chọn chấp nhật sự thật bi kịch đó để tiếp tục sống tiếp cuộc đời dang dở. Như cái tát vào sự nghèo nàn , cô ấy nuôi dạy những đứa con còn non dại nên người. Nhưng nếu con người ta từ chối quá khứ, liệu chuyện gì sẽ xảy ra? chúa đã ở đâu trong tất cả chuyện này?

Results (English) 1:

Field memory flux kill my fragile soul. Mother's lover, beloved father, suddenly heard the call of God to go to heaven and not go back. As Wiesel once said: "The Almighty Himself was a slaughterer ...". My mother choose wisely accepting the tragic truth that to continue living life to unfinished. As slap in poverty, raising her young children should foolish people. But if the people reject the past, what would happen? Where was God in all this?

Results (English) 2:

The flow of memory flush kills my fragile soul. Her lover, the beloved father, suddenly hears the calling of the Lord to Heaven and a go not back. As Wiesel once said: "The Almighty himself was a slaughterer... ". My wise mother selected to accept that tragic truth to continue to live the unfinished life. As the slap in poverty, she raised the impoverished children. But if a man refuses the past, what happens? Where was the Lord in all this?

Results (English) 3:

The memory that poured out my fragile soul, my mother's lover, my beloved father, followed the call of God to heaven and one went back, as Wiesel said, "The Almighty was slaughterer...." My wise mother chose to accept that tragic fact to continue his life in the end. Like a slap on the poverty, she raised the children of rabies, but if people refuse the past, what happens? Where has God been in all this?