http://316023065.qzone.qq.com Sat, 28 Nov 2009 23:26:11 GMT Qzone zh-cn Copyright (C), 2005-2008, Tencent Tech. Co., Ltd. Sat, 05 Jul 2008 01:57:13 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1215223033 ]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1215223033#comment 512 Sat, 05 Jul 2008 01:57:13 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1215223033 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196215532 Out of good sleep for weeks,I begin to consider:

what am I doing?

Why was I aways busy doing something?

What things are really meaningful?

First ,I truely want to pass the entrance examination for becoming a civil servant ,but I am totally embarrassed by lots of troublesome stuff.You can not imagine how suffering it would be if you can not do something you wholly yearn for.My power is so tiny that I even can not do the right thing I would like to.

Closer and closer ,the deadline is coming,but oppisite to write the paper ,I am purely doing other things,like accompany friends to go to see the doctor,lead the class to have a visit on the mapping bureau and so on.


Sometimes ,people are so chickenshit to put up their own desire from the soul because they are living in the society..
]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196215532#comment 512 Wed, 28 Nov 2007 02:05:32 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196215532 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196214284 Color Of The Wind

Vanessa Williams 专辑：奥斯卡72届金曲集萃（二）

Think you own whatever land you land on
Earth is just a dead thing you can claim
But I know every rock and tree and creature
Has a life,has a spirit,has a name
Think the only people who are people
Are the people who look and think like you
But if you walk the footsteps of a stranger
You learn things you never knew
You never knew
Have you ever heard the wolf cry
To the blue corn moon
Or ask the grinning bobcat why he grinned
Can you sing with all the voices
Of the mountains
Can you paint with all the colors of the wind
Come run the hidden pinet rails of the forest
Come taste the sun-sweet berries of the earth
Come roll in all the riches all around you
And for once never wonder what they're worth
The rainstorm and the rivers are my brothers
And the heron and the other are my friends
And we are all connected to each other
In a circle in a hoop that never ends
Or let the eagle tell you where he's been
How high does the sycamore grow
If you cut it down,then you'll never know
And you'll never hear the wolf cry
Or whether we are white or copper-skinned
We need to sing with all the voices of the mountains
Need to paint with all the colors of the wind
You can own the Earth and still all you'll own is earth
Until you can paint with all the colors of the wind

]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196214284#comment 512 Wed, 28 Nov 2007 01:44:44 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196214284 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194753532 当自己驻足回头的时候，会发现自己的幼稚与无知下意识地给别人带去了太多的伤痛。一段过往的遗忘，其实自己的逃避。当决定要以平常心去对待的时候，或许已经成为别人不想再拾起的回忆。
过去的都已过去，弥补已无意义。
不能苛求自己能留在别人的记忆中，伤痛亦或幸福。只能将片言只语、断文剪影自己深藏。

从来不吝啬自己的温暖，能够给别人带去温暖是种幸福。
最爱看绽放在脸上的笑容，感觉她写着太多太多的温暖与幸福。
取暖亦或给予温暖，只要用正确的方式，应该不会寒冷。
即使世上没有一个朋友能给予你温暖，始终有含笑伸开双臂准备拥抱你的父母。

没有开始的离别，不想接受，但必须面对，因为生活在生活中。
于是只能期盼明天，做好每个今天，去迎接明天。
无论爱情亦或友情，有时稍纵既逝，不及珍惜，已然成为记忆。就象迎面的秋风，能感到她的温柔与力量，然而就在扬起发梢的那一刹那，已经消散地无影无踪。
年少的轻狂，沉浸于爱情的烂漫中；一旦触及婚姻，满溢太多的锅碗瓢盆的闲杂。再激昂的生命、再绚烂的人生，总有平凡的调子。相敬如宾或许是最好的选择，不用将爱情演绎地太过激荡，也不会被平淡压抑地喘不过气来。

坚持真的是因为得不到的永远是最好吗？难以忘却是因为记忆太满吗？
用爱情来治爱情的伤，结果必然是两败俱伤，只有谁更惨烈的区别。
不如用平淡的生活来冲淡忘记的痛苦，不如用固步静坐来平稳坚持的躁动。
秋日的阳光下，闭上眼睛，聆听秋风的脚步，想象落叶的曼妙，安静地入梦……

明白一切的浮华都会随岁月消散，只有真诚与记忆可以留存。
改变能改变的，相信愿相信的，人都是这么做的。














]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194753532#comment 512 Sun, 11 Nov 2007 03:58:52 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194753532 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192939978 应该会有一些人，不断的慢慢埋葬我们荒废的青春和过往
你的过往中，曾有过谁，是否还记得她们。
或者，已经遗忘。你的遗忘，是一种背叛。
你看着那些人的眼睛说，什么什么，是吗，对不起，我已经忘记。
我知，你并没有忘记。
忘记是一件这样奢侈之事。你求之而不得。

我想，世间本是冰冷。
每个人来到世间都只是想寻找一些温暖，或者是彼此取暖罢了，
只是很多时候，不知为什么，会更加寒冷。
当脉脉温情在距离中变得多朦胧多美好之时，
我们看到的都是海市蜃楼，仅是这样而已。

你说你这一别，怕是再见也难。
如果有一天，我们再见面，请相信，我们都还有明天，
亲爱的朋友，曾经共同的拥有，而如今已成永久的纪念．
婚姻即便不是最后的出路，也是我们必须要走的路。
最好的爱情是两个人做个伴，也许不一定深爱，却可以平静对待。

我怕时间太快，脚步依然赶不上地老天荒
我怕习惯了有人陪伴在身边的日子
有些东西，明知抓不住，但总想留下点什么。
回忆像唱在心里的歌，熟稔到自然而然，无法忘记
后来，才懂得，爱或不爱，都受伤

每个女人心里。都有一些回忆。像深渊。深不见底。
每个世人心里。都有一道伤口。似伤疤。触碰不得。
告诉我，还要多久？还要多久我才可以轻松遗忘？
手指向天，却依旧看不清远方．．．．
纷繁花絮之外，十丈红尘之下，
我仍安然无恙，依然喜笑颜开。
自始至终爱情的伤不能用爱情来治。
即使身边桃花盛开，我们只能安之若素的坐在那里。

其实谁都明白，人生总归是这样的。

再美丽不可方物，再英俊无人可敌，
最后，也都统统随着岁月老去。
海誓山盟，曾经所谓的永远终究会改变，直至被时光带走。
所有的人都会离我们而去,我们也会离所有人而去
关于爱情，我在你的局外，所以我微笑着说我体谅。
这段过往，我置身其中，与你一起，没有墙壁的分享


文.图/开花的树 ]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192939978#comment 512 Sun, 21 Oct 2007 04:12:58 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192939978 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192544251 When it comes to my future plan , I found my English is too poor to unfold my career.But nothing can I do with it.
But so far as I concerned ,there must be some fine methods to have it improved ,but I can not find out how.
Is there anybody can give me suggestions? ]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192544251#comment 512 Tue, 16 Oct 2007 14:17:31 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192544251 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192417810 TEARS 齐豫

All alone I have started my journey
To the darkness of darkness I go
With a reason,I stopped for a moment
In this world full of pleasure so frail
Town after town on I travel
Pass through faces I know and know not
Like a bird in flight,sometimes I topple
Time and time again,just farewells

Donde voy,donde voy
Day by day,my story unfolds
Solo estoy,solo estoy
All alone as the day I was born
Till your eyes rest in mine,I shall wander
No more darkness I know and know not
For your sweetness I traded my freedom
Not knowing a farewell awaits
You know,hearts can be repeatedly broken
Making room for the harrows to came
Along with my sorrows I buried
My tears,my smiles,your name
Donde voy,donde voy
Songs of lovetales I sing of no more
Solo estoy,solo estoy
Once again with my shadows I roam
Donde voy,donde voy
All alone as the day I was born
Solo estoy,solo estoy
Still alone with my shadows I roam

]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192417810#comment 512 Mon, 15 Oct 2007 03:10:10 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/1192417810 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/55 Wish is always beautiful ,but truth can let you grow up.

Maybe too long time stayed I in the admiration,I can't tell apart who I am.It's such a radiculous thing that I believe that one day I will be some body till today I see the real face and ability I have.The truth is that I am nothing but a thorough failure.The truth is so crude but I can never reject .

I know I must face to it,but I have no idea how to.I have talked to one of my friends,but he said that my choice is fleeing .
Mother's phone call made me cry my eyes out.I can't remember when is the last time I cried like this,but I couldn't help crying and yelling for a long time that I don't know how long ,maybe till my eyes are dry.Girl is girl,you can never seperate a girl from crying.I am sorry to be a girl ,and I am sorry to be an unworthy daughter .
The recent situation is that I do not believe my self now .I don not know who I am and who I want to be and who I can be.I know that I must retaliate upon and get my self-pride back,but I just havent got any energy right away. ]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/55#comment 512 Sat, 29 Sep 2007 12:54:22 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/55 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/54 不知从何时起爱上她，习惯用她作昵称，习惯去勾勒她明晰俊秀的体态与淡雅清丽的面庞，习惯将她散落的温宛的气息在胸中满溢。
丝丝的爱慕，缕缕的敬叹，让她融入了我的思绪。
连绵壮阔的清山，汩汩潺潺的流水，飘渺舞动的薄雾，寸寸铺延的青石路，烟雨中油纸伞下摇移的玉容，精致轻扬的飞檐，细腻小巧的菜肴…… 与我同样生长在这样的江南

“兰花生于幽谷，不以无人而不芳；君子修道之法，不因穷困而改节”卉是草的总称，大卉成奔，寄予了家人对我的期望。忆想，在父亲“没有规矩不成方圆”与“棍棒底下出孝子”的家训中一点点长大，果然有几分“野火烧不尽，春风吹又生”的顽强，但也想象她兰草，处幽谷而不孤，无闻而默撒芬芳。
品幽兰，微风中拂动的挺拔的叶，若隐若现的朴素的花儿。静谧满布，浮躁消散，心泉如溪流汩汩。

没有她那般的超凡灵秀、清丽脱俗，没有江南女子的秀容美貌，我只是个追求明媚、独立的普通女子，大部分时间都在独自如风行走。不知是对外表的自我安慰还是什么，一直努力要做气质美女，通过经历和学识累计升华，一直坚信她是永恒而愈久愈浓的美丽。
幽兰入我心，我不如幽兰。只是希望路人能偶尔停歇，体味到我的脉脉的清香；只是希望友人能偶尔聚面，珍存挚深情素的温度；只是希望遇到一个能欣赏我的知己，为他容、为他厨，支持他，相濡以沫直至天荒地老。





最爱幽兰，最爱江南。 ]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/54#comment 512 Thu, 30 Aug 2007 06:36:25 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/54 http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/53 The Twelfth Of Never（又译：永不说永不）
Johnny Mathis
(Written by Paul Francis Webster and Jerry Livingston)
You ask me how much I need you, must I explain?
I need you, oh my darling, like roses need rain
You ask how long I'll love you, I'll tell you true
Until the Twelfth of Never, I'll still be loving you Hold me close, never let me go
Hold me close, melt my heart like April snow I'll love you 'til the bluebells forget to bloom
I'll love you 'til the clover has lost its perfume
I'll love you 'til the poets run out of rhyme
Until the Twelfth of Never and that's a long, long time
Until the Twelfth of Never and that's a long, long time ]]> http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/53#comment 512 Sat, 25 Aug 2007 12:34:32 GMT http://316023065.qzone.qq.com/blog/53