No wish, no miracle

a village mailman named hivale walks between villages on foot every day.

one day, he was tripped by a rock on a rugged mountain road.

he found that the stone that tripped him looked strange.

he picks up the rock, looks right, and he's got some love left.

so he put the stone in his own pouch.

people in the village saw that he had a heavy rock in his pouch, apart from letters, and they felt strange, and said to him, "throw it away and go all the way, it's a big burden." and he took out that rock, and he said, "look, who's seen such a beautiful rock?" people laughed, "this rock mountain is everywhere, enough for you to pick it up forever." back home, he suddenly came up with the idea that it would be beautiful to build a castle with these beautiful stones! but the number of castles is far from sufficient.

he then started pushing the wheelbarrow to deliver the mail, and whenever he found the desired stone, he was loaded on the wheelbarrow.

since then, he has never had another day of rest.

during the day he was a postman and a stone transporter; at night he was an architect.

he built his castle with his own empty imagination.

all people feel incredible that their brains are out of order.

more than 20 years later, in his remote place of residence, there were many false castles, mosques, hindu and christian...

locals knew there was such a paranoid, silent postman who was playing games like children building sand castles.

in 1905, journalists from a french newspaper discovered the castle by accident, and he was impressed by the scenery and the way it was built.

to this end, an article was written about hivale.

after the article was published, khival quickly became a news figure.

many came to visit the building in honour, and even picasso, the most prestigious master at the time, visited his building.

this castle has now become france's most famous tourist attraction, known as the "advanced palace of the mailman hivaler".

on the rocks of the castle, some of the words that shivald had carved were clear, and one sentence was carved in a stone at the entrance: “i wonder how far a stone with a wish can go.” this is said to be the first stone that tripped across hival.

when a stone has a wish, it is no longer a stone, nor is it still in the earth.

if everything in life had a wish, our lives would be so beautiful。