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<title><![CDATA[[转]一幅很实用的地图]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-size:24px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;">这是一幅很实用的地图，只要点击城市名称就OK，可精确到街道，商场，银行等。还能够显示自己当前所在位置。还有公交车线路指南。 <br>可以确定地点查找周边，可以输入你要找的具体地名如：湖南大学，平和堂，天坛公园等等。 <br>寂寞听雨特供给朋友们收藏。出门在外的朋友记得自己空间有个活地图哦！ <br>注意：如果显示不完全，请耐心等待，下载100%就可以了！右上角有四个方向按钮可以移动地图。 <br>如果觉得空间里画面太小，可以放在网页收藏夹，点F11就能够全屏欣赏</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><embed invokeURLs="false" allowNetworking="internal" allowscriptaccess="never" menu="false" id="flash0" width="700" height="600" src="http://uu.51ditu.com/uu/uu.swf" /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[别人的激情，我的动力]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[今天是教师节，首先祝自己节日快乐！<br>毕业的时候，知道要两年后才可以考研<br>当时那个急呀<br>现在两年过去了<br>总算可以报了<br>没想到两年的时间也是飞逝而过<br>很庆幸捧着书本的我<br>没有心不在焉<br>还有当年读书时的心情<br>希望自己考研不成功<br>呵呵<br>这样我还有奋斗的希望<br> <br> <br>现在才发现人是不可以不去思考精神的<br>虽然是为了拥有好的生活条件而奋斗<br>但是过程是内省的<br>在奋斗的过程中享受自我的价值<br> <br>我觉得自己真的很奇怪<br>一直满足于有健身房的生活<br>幻想以后只要家的附近有一所像样的健身房<br>我就可以过上自己想要的生活<br>听起来真的很荒谬<br>生活决定于健身房？<br>怪谈<br>但我内心真的是这样想的<br> <br>我认识个女孩<br>其实也不算认识<br>买过她的书而已<br>每次看她的日志<br>都会让我感叹羡慕<br>坚持，忙碌，热情，为了自己想要<br>不放弃<br>我想我更羡慕的是<br>她可以做喜欢的事情<br>跳舞<br>听起来就很让人向往<br>我想这就是我为什么喜欢健身房的原因吧<br> <br> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 10 Sep 2008 14:19:34 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[我是个乖小孩]]></title>
<link>http://280366630.qzone.qq.com/blog/1212667748</link>
<description><![CDATA[   <span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">突然想起《匆匆》那篇文章 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">   一恍惚，毕业业已快两年半了 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">在南京的时候 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">  我还对他说 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#00CC33,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">我现在的状态和一年前在南京一样</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">甚至更糟 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">没有存款 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">还一样是比食不果腹稍微好一点的 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#6600FF,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">生活</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">  不对 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">应该是生存状态 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">   但是今天 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#66CC00,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">    我知道自己错了</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#3399CC,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">虽然我现在物质上</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    不能满足 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">但是没有满足于现状的人 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    是我 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">尽管我还没找到人生的 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    方向 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">但是没有放弃追寻的人 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    是我 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#FF3333,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">  无论是物质上</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    精神上 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    不抛弃 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#9999FF,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">  不放弃</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    这两年没有白活 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">   现在的我 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    只想好好活 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#FF00FF,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">  过好每一天</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    就是对自己最好的 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#99FF00,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">款待！</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    因为我还有爱 </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="filter: glow(color=#FF3300,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">我的</span><wbr /> </span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#66ffff;line-height:1.8em;">    他的 </span><wbr /><br><span style="filter: glow(color=#CC0099,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">大家的爱</span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 05 Jun 2008 12:09:08 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[开心涅磐]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[   <span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">今天换了个风格</span><wbr /><br><span style="font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   <span style="color:#33ff00;line-height:1.8em;">希望给来访的朋友和同学一个全新的印象</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   也希望自己一切从头开始</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   我最需要的坚持、信念、朋友的支持</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   也许人生的转呈起合</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   就是一部奋斗史</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   我需要奋斗</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   大家也一样吧</span><wbr /><br><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   希望每个人都好好的</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   有时候真的只要活着就好</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   活着才能做自己所爱的事情</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   什么困难都是暂时的</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   只要认真过好每一天</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   我只要这样就好</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   对得起自己</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   就好～！</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   为了更美好的未来</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   今天我会好好活</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   好好活就是做有意义的事情</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   呵呵</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   又想起可爱的三多了</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   有他在</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#33ff00;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   还有什么烦恼值得一提呢！</span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Tue, 03 Jun 2008 11:38:23 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[life is wongderful]]></title>
<link>http://280366630.qzone.qq.com/blog/1210259664</link>
<description><![CDATA[   写下这个标题，犹如表达心声，憧憬希望。 <br>   有个朋友告诉我说要学会享受孤独 <br>   我问自己：你能享受一辈子孤独吗？ <br>   答案是：不。 <br>   问题是这不仅仅关乎孤独 <br>   这关乎爱与被爱 <br>   这关乎生命的直线运动 <br>   或曲线 <br>   或抛物线（最糟糕的生命轨迹）运动 <br>   这段时间糟透了 <br>   今天看了一部电影 <br>   最后的画面 <br>   拥抱、爱、表达爱。 <br>   我想 <br>   当人在产生寻死的念头的时候 <br>   如果见到这样的画面 <br>   是否也会感动，也会放弃 <br>   或会有更多绝望 <br>   因为所有这些对于他/她来说 <br>   都只是虚幻，只是奢望。 <br>   所以 <br>   不要吝啬你的爱 <br>   不要羞于表达爱 <br>   事实上 <br>   今天想说的不是这些 <br>   我经常走题 <br>   这就是我的问题 <br>   在今天比赛的时候就表现的淋漓尽致 <br>   不管怎样 <br>   我想我是幸运的 <br>   至少我还可以感受爱 <br>   乐观的 <br>   向上的 <br>   我想要的绝 不止这些 <br>   也许 <br>   向阳光微笑是最好的方式 <br>   因为我还可以看见幸福的花儿 <br><br>   <br> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 15:14:24 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[看完后，不信你不笑]]></title>
<link>http://280366630.qzone.qq.com/blog/12</link>
<description><![CDATA[看完后，不信你不笑<div style="text-align:center;"><embed invokeURLs="false" allowNetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" menu="false" id="flash0" width="456" height="360" src="http://video.qq.com/res/qqplayerout.swf?vid=0i9eUF6PMdf" /></div> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
<category><![CDATA[经典视频]]></category>
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<pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2007 01:23:05 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[后舍]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[后舍<div style="text-align:center;"><embed invokeURLs="false" allowNetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" allowFullScreen="true" menu="false" id="flash0" width="456" height="360" src="http://video.qq.com/res/qqplayerout.swf?vid=1byKcn3adM7" /></div> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Wed, 15 Aug 2007 01:16:34 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[一个人的爱情]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[       <span style="font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;"> <span style="color:#0000cc;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">2007年6月22日，在看完他最后一条短信以后，她泪如泉涌。不为任何人，只为她那朦胧而青涩的青春年华。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">    <span style="color:#0000cc;line-height:1.8em;">第三节课下课后回到办公室第一件事情就是看手机是否有短信或电话（虽然她知道有的几率少之又少）。可是今天却多了一个陌生号码问她是不是心怡，她回是并询问对方是哪位，接着下一条信息过来就是向她叙述过年时她打电话给他结果他却因为是漫游而挂机这件事并向她道歉。她立刻明白这是他。她的心像被撞了一下，收住些许欣喜，她回了下面这条：</span><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   “我想不起来了，你到底是谁，请直说。”之所以这么说是想让他明白他在她心目中已不是那么重要了，她已经将他忘了，可是事实证明当飞雁飞过，湖面还是会留下痕迹。恰巧这时上课铃响了，她便加了一句：“我要上课了”，然后她把手机放在抽屉里去上课了。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    吃完午饭回到办公室看到又有了新信息，大致意思是向她道歉，并请她上完课回信息给他。不可否认，她收到他的信息的确倍感意外，原本以为他即使知道她不再和他联系也不会主动找她的。但这种意外的欣喜很快就被委屈与埋怨所取代。如果他真在乎她，真当她是朋友，为什么过了大半年以后才来挽救？而且他一直都知道原因。她这样想。有了这样的想法，她更加坚定了不与他来往的决心。便没有发信息过去。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    一点钟左右，当她正在图书馆看杂志的时候，他的信息来了：“课还没上完吗？是不是不想和我说话？”</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">   “嗯,你说对了，我不和没有诚意的人交朋友。”她甩过去一句。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    接下来他便回了一条表示道歉（再一次），并声称以为她不会介意的。可事实是她介意的，她的的确确非常介意。于是她告诉他：</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    “从那天我给你打电话，放下话机的那一刻开始，我就决定再不与你联络。你说我偏执也好，固执也罢，我就是这么一个人。虽然平时我很好说话，但我也有我的原则。”</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    手机在“嘟嘟”两声之后，她看到这样的话：</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    “你到现在也还是这样认为的是不是？任何人也无法改变你的决定对吗？那么你 那么你就继续坚持你的决定吧！我只是想和你说声：“对不起”。你忙吧。”</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    看到这条她有些意外地情绪激动，眼泪像准备好的潮水没有任何理由的从脸上滑落，她原本以为他会一直坚持让她改变对他的看法，但是他没有。但这也在她意料之中。他的态度反而更让她觉得解脱，因为她已不是那个对他怀着春天般幻想的女孩了。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    仔细想想，当时她只是因为一首她熟悉旋律的周杰伦的歌的歌名想不起来，所以给他打了电话想问一下。结果他却因为是漫游而挂机。现在已想不起来当时怎么就那么决绝地删除了他的手机号和QQ号并决定再不和他联系。可能是他令她失望了，曾经青春时关于爱情的幻想破灭了，没有希望也就剩下失望了。可能这才是促使她这个平时做事总喜欢拖泥带水的人表现这么果断的原因。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">    爱情是什么？爱情是痛苦。爱情是一个人没来由地占据着另一个人的心，让对方每一分、每一秒都感受与心跳同等频率的甜蜜与痛苦、欢乐与折磨。只是她的爱情是一个人的，就像彼岸花，远远欣赏，却从来不曾触及。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">       彼岸 没有灯塔 我依然张望着</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">       天黑 刷白了头发 紧握着 我火把</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#0000cc;font-size:16px;font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;">       他来 我对自己说 我很爱他 我不害怕</span><wbr /><br><br><span style="font-family:'楷体_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="color:#cc0000;line-height:1.8em;">纪念我已逝的关于爱情的童话。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br>  <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Love at first sight]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="color:#ff00cc;line-height:1.8em;">   <span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;">Love At First Sight</span><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />                                -----By Wislawa Szymborska</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />  <span style="color:#cc00cc;line-height:1.8em;"> They are both convinced</span><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    that a sudden passion joined them </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    such certainty is beautiful </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    but uncertainty is more beautiful still</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Since they'd never met before,they're sure</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    that there'd been nothing btween them</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    But what's the word from the streets, staircases, hallways</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    perhaps they've passed by each other a million times</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    I want to ask them </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    if they don't remember--</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    a moment face to face</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    in some revolving door?</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Perhaps a &quot;sorry&quot; muttered in a crowd?</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    a curt &quot;wrong number&quot; cought in the receiver?--</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    but i know the answer</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    No, they don't remember</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />   </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    They'd be amazed to hear</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    that chance has been toying with them</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    now for years</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Not quite ready yet </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    to become their deatiny </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    it pushed them close, drove them apart</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    it barred their path</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    stifling a lough</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    and then leaped aside</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    There were signs and signals</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    even if they couldn't read them yet</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Perhaps three years ago</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    or just last Tuesday</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    a certain leaf fluttered</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    from one shoulder to another?</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Something was dropped and then picked up</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Who knows, maybe the ball that vanished</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    into childhood is thicket?</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    There were doorknobs and doorbells</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    where one touch had covered another beforehand</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Suitcases checked and standing side by side</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    One night, perhaps, the same dream</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    grown hazy by morning</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    Every beginning</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    is only a sequal, after all</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    and the book of events</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-size:18px;font-family:'仿宋_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc00cc;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-family:'Arial';line-height:1.8em;">    in always open halfway through</span><wbr />.</span><wbr /></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#cc00cc;font-size:18px;font-family:'仿宋_GB2312';line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    </span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc00cc;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr />    </span><wbr />  <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 14:24:00 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[lonely  ]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[    <span style="color:#ff00ff;line-height:1.8em;"> I went home yesterday,It was a rainy day.I got drenched totally.It was a short jurney and i am really tired.Acturely i feel tired everyday, but even i got time i won't go to sleep instead of doing something else. It just like short of self-control.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ff00ff;line-height:1.8em;">     I went to my middle school yesterday and i meet my historical teacher by chance. He could not acknowledge me.But when i called him,he knew that i am one of his students some years ago.i am very happy cause i didn't expect that i can meet someone i knew before.The old school has changed a lot, It's bigger and stronger.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ff00ff;line-height:1.8em;">     I don't know why i feel lonely.I have got a task, i need to review to pass the exam.But i don't feel right. It seems that i ferget everyone and everyone ferget me.No one cares about anyone else.Because i have nobody to talk to so i like writing in my Q-zone.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ff00ff;line-height:1.8em;">     </span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2007 13:54:19 GMT</pubDate>
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