A man walked to a scared shrine (圣地)in the Himalayas(喜马拉雅山脉). The journey(旅途) was long and the mountain road was hard to walk on. Though he carried a small bag, the road was very difficult for him. He was very tired. Just in front of him, he saw a little girl, less than 10 yeas old, carrying a boy on her back. She was also moving on slowly. She was out of breath(气喘吁吁) and kept sweating, but her hands still firmly held the boy on her back.
When passing by the little girl, the man said to her," My girl, you must be very tired because what you carry is so heavy!" Hearing this, the little girl said," What you carry is a weight(重量) but what I carry is not a weight: he is my little brother."
It is true that both a bother and a burden( 负担) have a weight. But what the little girl said is also me: what she carried was her little brother not a weight(重量) She loved her little brother from the bottom of her heart(从心底).
Love is not a burden, so love has no weight.
