灿烂千阳《another audio book》

This is the second audio book I finished listening. The first ones are Harry Pottor books. I don't know how many people I have recommended for these audio but till the moment I was the only one that listened it through. May be that's just a rush of interest may be I have too many free time of my own -- not like my fall-in-love friends I keep the habit of listening to it every night. Usually one or even two hours after zero point. Too few sleep is not good so I got cold yesterday. Yet I don't regret it. For they opened a splendid world to me. I especially enjoy the voice of the reader. Jim Dale is the Harry Potter books' narrator. After see over 112 hours listening of his voice I could recognize every character in the novel -- each of their voice is delicately different. Amazing itsn't.

Back to this book now. One thousand splendid suns by Khaled Hosseini read by Atossa Leoni. Listening to Harry Potter is happy. Happy most of the times and thought-provoking at some point. Both of them shows a totally different world but One thousand splendid suns are much seriously true. Sometimes I couldn't believe the cruel reality of that country. As I said before I often shed tears while listening to the audio late at night. They are like real people Mariam and Liala. Their sufferings and sorrows are just happening in front of me. Also they are strong in soul. Under the violence of Rasheed and Taliban they are giants as mothers. Mothers that offered their children a clear sky. On the other hand their children is always their hope. No matter what happen to them hope never dies. As Liala found later every Afghan story is marked by death and loss and unimaginable grief. And yet people find a way to survive to go on. Mariam chose her own way of life at last. And sure enough she found her peace. Did she really gone? While only after love no longer remains.

Using another language can not freely explain myself. But at least I tried~I will start another audio book know and I don't know how many details I will still remember as I go on and on. But these voices will always cut deep into my ears as well as my heart.