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<description><![CDATA[<wbr /><a href="http://love.7878758.com/0001/story_001.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="width:560px;height:150px;border:0;" src="http://love.7878758.com/0001/story_001.jpg" /></a><wbr /><span style="color:#800000;line-height:1.8em;">爱，经不起等待</span><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://love.7878758.com/0001/banner_003.gif" target="_blank"><img style="width:560px;height:12px;border:0;" src="http://love.7878758.com/0001/banner_003.gif" /></a><wbr /><span style="color:#0000ff;line-height:1.8em;">更多免费音乐，情感故事请进入 www.888758.com</span><wbr /><span style="color:#0000ff;line-height:1.8em;">斑竹：雨中飞翔</span><wbr /><span style="color:#0000ff;line-height:1.8em;">http：www.888758.com</span><wbr /> 　　深更半夜电话铃突然响起，我没头苍蝇似的跌撞奔向电话。拿起听筒，对方挂了。他妈的，就算打错了，好歹也有个交待呀。我一时心里空落落的，不知是放下电话好，还是自己仍有什么别的想法。<br><br>　　躲回床上，我真觉着冷了。<br><br>　　今年的秋天，好象来的特别早。<br><br>　　雨把夏天的一切都冲走了，把人心也冲的潮兮兮的。<br><br>　　这些天，我总是忍不住的滥情。<br><br>　　像所有末流小说里的情节一样，我在一个绵绵雨夜无端被电话吵醒，想起了自己久别的恋人。 想到失眠。<br><br>　　去年秋天，一次她打电话给我，要我去找她。我到了她家门前才发现她一个人坐在台阶上，眼睛红红的。未等我问怎么了，她就冲过来一把抱住我的脖子，说：“没家的感觉好可怕。”<br><br>　　于是就一把鼻涕一把泪的往我身上擦。<br><br>　　只记得那时她的手表贴在我脖子上，凉凉的。<br><br>　　我不明所以，只是茫目的拥着她，告诉她：“你不会没有家的。”<br><br>　　后来我才知道，那天她只是误把自己反锁在了门外。<br><br>　　她叫小辉。她有一双极普通的眼睛，普通的眉毛，普通的鼻子和嘴。站在你面前，就是这么一个普通的女孩；走入人群中，立刻再难将她发现。<br><br>　　可我依然爱她很深。<br><br>　　此刻我拿出她的照片，那是她曾给我的唯一一张照片。<br><br>　　再次旋亮台灯，把这张早已谙熟的脸看个仔细。<br><br>　　照片上的她穿着我送给她的白色T恤。那也是我们相识三年中，我曾送她的唯一一件衣服。仅仅四十块钱。是堡狮龙季末打折时随意买来的。<br><br>　　可买过后，她久久不肯穿。我一直以为她不喜欢。在我的威逼利诱下，她终于承认“舍不得”，因为是我送给她的。<br><br>　　面对这样一个女孩，我常有的是感动。可我却不知如何去回报她的多情，我也不知道该如何表达清我自己。或许我也从未想过要去说些什么--为了她。<br><br>　　后来我为她拍下了这张照片。按下快门的一刻，我要她说“茄子”，她却偏偏说“萝卜”。于是照片里的她，永远冲我撅着嘴。<br><br>　　往昔的时光是美丽的。<br><br>　　夜深人静，我久久的摩挲着手中的照片，不愿放下。泪一滴滴落在照片上，来不及擦干净。<br><br>　　我觉得用“自我感觉完全错位”这句话来形容自己一点都没错。不论是我激动还是我平静的时候，我都不太懂如何解释自己。在我情绪最极端的时刻，我的耳边总时不时的响起一段音乐。好象是BEYOND的&gt;。只有前奏。每次都是这样，连我自己都不清楚是为什么。<br><br>　　相识三年之久，小辉终于向我提出了分手。<br><br>　　理由只是：在我身边，她找不到可以依靠的感觉。<br><br>　　我知道自己想挽回，可不知该如何去挽回。<br><br>　　我想她并非是真的要和我分手，可我却并没问出口。<br><br>　　末了只有一句话：“如果你想要分手的话，那好吧。”<br><br>　　那一刻，她久久的望我。眼神中的失望，惊的我只觉自己是个十恶不赦的罪人。<br><br>　　当她转过身大步离去，我知道自己再也无法将她唤回。<br><br>　　是否相爱的人，永远都只能象两列对开的火车，只有擦身而过的缘份。他们在相爱的时候，忘记了去倾诉。<br><br>　　他们在等待，等待对方先说出来。可悲的人，为何要如此高傲？为何要如此固执？<br><br>　　我们的故事本该到这里就结束了，划上一个平淡而又无奈的句号。<br><br>　　可是没有。<br><br>　　分手的一个多月后，她出了车祸。<br><br>　　从来都习惯，这样的事发生在别人的世界里。可是它这次实实在在的发生在我身上，发生在我眼前。夺走了她，我的小辉。这个我曾一心一意要她做我老婆的女孩。<br><br>　　和她同院的一个兄弟把这件事告诉我后，我一拳把他打倒在地。接着我扶起他，“我说哥们儿，今天可不是四月一号呀，别跟我开玩笑成么？”<br><br>　　他缓缓向我道出了小辉的出殡日期。我只知道自己双腿一软跪在了地上，其余什么也不知道了。<br><br>　　我和小辉相处了三年，有一千多天，很长很长。<br><br>　　我和小辉相处了三年，比起我想要陪她一同走过的岁月，这甚至不能算什么。太短太短。<br><br>　　短到她家里的人甚至不知道她有我这样一个男朋友。<br><br>　　出殡那天，我只能远远地跟在她亲属们的身后。泪水滂沱的我终于明白，为何当初小辉那样的依恋我。当时的我，肝胆俱裂，我多想再拥她入怀中。再拉住她的手，让她乖乖地跟在我身旁。<br><br>　　可是伸出手，我只能拉住幻觉。小辉走了。<br><br>　　出事后的日子里，我每晚都做着同样的梦。梦见我对闭上双眼的小辉说：醒过来，我全想明白了小辉，我把心里的话全说给你听好么？于是小辉就醒了，我也醒了。醒来后才发现，我的枕头已经湿透了。<br><br>　　此刻的黑暗中，手捧她的照片。我的感觉再次错位。我躺下，在身边留出位置。让我的小辉就睡在我身旁。<br><br>　　耳边反复不停的响着，仍是那段快要让我崩溃的音乐。《遥望》。<br><br>　　隔壁的屋子里，传来了老爷子的鼾声。<br><br>　　我哽咽了，我听见自己和着耳边的乐声唱下去：<br><br>　　每天多么多么的需要<br>　　永远与你抱拥着<br>　　忘掉世上一切痛苦悲哀<br>　　纵使分开分开多么远<br>　　也会听到你呼唤<br>　　期待我这一生再会你...<br><br>　　我的好兄弟们，或许你们比我经历的事要多的多。可是，听我一句好吗：能珍惜就珍惜吧。她向你要的，或许只是一种归属感。如果你是爱她的，把你心里的话讲给她。让她从心底里有个依靠。<br><br>　　因为，爱经不起等待。<br><br>　　永远怀念我的小辉。 <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[<wbr /><a href="http://love.7878758.com/0001/story_001.jpg" target="_blank"><img style="width:560px;height:150px;border:0;" src="http://love.7878758.com/0001/story_001.jpg" /></a><wbr /><span style="color:#800000;line-height:1.8em;">爱，经不起等待</span><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://love.7878758.com/0001/banner_003.gif" target="_blank"><img style="width:560px;height:12px;border:0;" src="http://love.7878758.com/0001/banner_003.gif" /></a><wbr /><span style="color:#0000ff;line-height:1.8em;">更多免费音乐，情感故事请进入 www.888758.com</span><wbr /><span style="color:#0000ff;line-height:1.8em;">斑竹：雨中飞翔</span><wbr /><span style="color:#0000ff;line-height:1.8em;">http：www.888758.com</span><wbr /> 　　深更半夜电话铃突然响起，我没头苍蝇似的跌撞奔向电话。拿起听筒，对方挂了。他妈的，就算打错了，好歹也有个交待呀。我一时心里空落落的，不知是放下电话好，还是自己仍有什么别的想法。<br><br>　　躲回床上，我真觉着冷了。<br><br>　　今年的秋天，好象来的特别早。<br><br>　　雨把夏天的一切都冲走了，把人心也冲的潮兮兮的。<br><br>　　这些天，我总是忍不住的滥情。<br><br>　　像所有末流小说里的情节一样，我在一个绵绵雨夜无端被电话吵醒，想起了自己久别的恋人。 想到失眠。<br><br>　　去年秋天，一次她打电话给我，要我去找她。我到了她家门前才发现她一个人坐在台阶上，眼睛红红的。未等我问怎么了，她就冲过来一把抱住我的脖子，说：“没家的感觉好可怕。”<br><br>　　于是就一把鼻涕一把泪的往我身上擦。<br><br>　　只记得那时她的手表贴在我脖子上，凉凉的。<br><br>　　我不明所以，只是茫目的拥着她，告诉她：“你不会没有家的。”<br><br>　　后来我才知道，那天她只是误把自己反锁在了门外。<br><br>　　她叫小辉。她有一双极普通的眼睛，普通的眉毛，普通的鼻子和嘴。站在你面前，就是这么一个普通的女孩；走入人群中，立刻再难将她发现。<br><br>　　可我依然爱她很深。<br><br>　　此刻我拿出她的照片，那是她曾给我的唯一一张照片。<br><br>　　再次旋亮台灯，把这张早已谙熟的脸看个仔细。<br><br>　　照片上的她穿着我送给她的白色T恤。那也是我们相识三年中，我曾送她的唯一一件衣服。仅仅四十块钱。是堡狮龙季末打折时随意买来的。<br><br>　　可买过后，她久久不肯穿。我一直以为她不喜欢。在我的威逼利诱下，她终于承认“舍不得”，因为是我送给她的。<br><br>　　面对这样一个女孩，我常有的是感动。可我却不知如何去回报她的多情，我也不知道该如何表达清我自己。或许我也从未想过要去说些什么--为了她。<br><br>　　后来我为她拍下了这张照片。按下快门的一刻，我要她说“茄子”，她却偏偏说“萝卜”。于是照片里的她，永远冲我撅着嘴。<br><br>　　往昔的时光是美丽的。<br><br>　　夜深人静，我久久的摩挲着手中的照片，不愿放下。泪一滴滴落在照片上，来不及擦干净。<br><br>　　我觉得用“自我感觉完全错位”这句话来形容自己一点都没错。不论是我激动还是我平静的时候，我都不太懂如何解释自己。在我情绪最极端的时刻，我的耳边总时不时的响起一段音乐。好象是BEYOND的&gt;。只有前奏。每次都是这样，连我自己都不清楚是为什么。<br><br>　　相识三年之久，小辉终于向我提出了分手。<br><br>　　理由只是：在我身边，她找不到可以依靠的感觉。<br><br>　　我知道自己想挽回，可不知该如何去挽回。<br><br>　　我想她并非是真的要和我分手，可我却并没问出口。<br><br>　　末了只有一句话：“如果你想要分手的话，那好吧。”<br><br>　　那一刻，她久久的望我。眼神中的失望，惊的我只觉自己是个十恶不赦的罪人。<br><br>　　当她转过身大步离去，我知道自己再也无法将她唤回。<br><br>　　是否相爱的人，永远都只能象两列对开的火车，只有擦身而过的缘份。他们在相爱的时候，忘记了去倾诉。<br><br>　　他们在等待，等待对方先说出来。可悲的人，为何要如此高傲？为何要如此固执？<br><br>　　我们的故事本该到这里就结束了，划上一个平淡而又无奈的句号。<br><br>　　可是没有。<br><br>　　分手的一个多月后，她出了车祸。<br><br>　　从来都习惯，这样的事发生在别人的世界里。可是它这次实实在在的发生在我身上，发生在我眼前。夺走了她，我的小辉。这个我曾一心一意要她做我老婆的女孩。<br><br>　　和她同院的一个兄弟把这件事告诉我后，我一拳把他打倒在地。接着我扶起他，“我说哥们儿，今天可不是四月一号呀，别跟我开玩笑成么？”<br><br>　　他缓缓向我道出了小辉的出殡日期。我只知道自己双腿一软跪在了地上，其余什么也不知道了。<br><br>　　我和小辉相处了三年，有一千多天，很长很长。<br><br>　　我和小辉相处了三年，比起我想要陪她一同走过的岁月，这甚至不能算什么。太短太短。<br><br>　　短到她家里的人甚至不知道她有我这样一个男朋友。<br><br>　　出殡那天，我只能远远地跟在她亲属们的身后。泪水滂沱的我终于明白，为何当初小辉那样的依恋我。当时的我，肝胆俱裂，我多想再拥她入怀中。再拉住她的手，让她乖乖地跟在我身旁。<br><br>　　可是伸出手，我只能拉住幻觉。小辉走了。<br><br>　　出事后的日子里，我每晚都做着同样的梦。梦见我对闭上双眼的小辉说：醒过来，我全想明白了小辉，我把心里的话全说给你听好么？于是小辉就醒了，我也醒了。醒来后才发现，我的枕头已经湿透了。<br><br>　　此刻的黑暗中，手捧她的照片。我的感觉再次错位。我躺下，在身边留出位置。让我的小辉就睡在我身旁。<br><br>　　耳边反复不停的响着，仍是那段快要让我崩溃的音乐。《遥望》。<br><br>　　隔壁的屋子里，传来了老爷子的鼾声。<br><br>　　我哽咽了，我听见自己和着耳边的乐声唱下去：<br><br>　　每天多么多么的需要<br>　　永远与你抱拥着<br>　　忘掉世上一切痛苦悲哀<br>　　纵使分开分开多么远<br>　　也会听到你呼唤<br>　　期待我这一生再会你...<br><br>　　我的好兄弟们，或许你们比我经历的事要多的多。可是，听我一句好吗：能珍惜就珍惜吧。她向你要的，或许只是一种归属感。如果你是爱她的，把你心里的话讲给她。让她从心底里有个依靠。<br><br>　　因为，爱经不起等待。<br><br>　　永远怀念我的小辉。 <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="line-height:1.8em;">1. I have heard a lot about you 久闻大名</span><wbr /><br><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">2. We have met 我们见过面</span><wbr /><br><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">3. Can you spare me a few minutes? 我能占用你几分钟时间吗?</span><wbr /><br><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">4. Give me a lift 送我一程</span><wbr /><br><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">5. It's my treat this time 这次我请客</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">6.it's up to you   由你决定</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">7.i don't mean it  我不是故意的</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">8.Great minds think alike  英雄所见略同</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">9.don't tease her   别再嘲弄她了</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">10.anything you say    一切听你的</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="color:darkorc;line-height:1.8em;">11 now you're really talking.   说得对</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">12 same to you    彼此彼此</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">13 that sounds reasonable   听起来蛮合理的</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">14 may you succeed   祝你成功</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">15 i can't follow you  我不懂你说的</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="color:darkorc;line-height:1.8em;">16:  be it so   就这样吧!</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">17. beg your pardon?对不起</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">18. i cross my heart  我发誓是真的</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">19.god bless you  上帝保佑你</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="line-height:1.8em;">20.he always talks big   他老是吹牛</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-size:18px;line-height:1.8em;">That’s what counts.         那才是重要的。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">That makes me feel a little better.  那使我感觉稍微好些。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">Look at the bright side.  看看光明的一面。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">That’s understandable. 那可以理解。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">Don’t let it get you down. 别为此气馁。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">Things will get better.         事情会好转的。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">Don’t give up.   别放弃。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">We all have bad days sometimes.          我们都会有不顺利的时候。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">I know how you feel.          我知道你的感受。</span><wbr /><br><span style="line-height:1.8em;">I’m here for you. 有什么要帮忙的，我就在你身边</span><wbr />。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[  <wbr /><a href="http://olh.photo.qq.com/?file=DC48575615C0489B488B71EDF71BB78BF1A70266677044F20BB0B4BF0F720C13" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://olh.photo.qq.com/?file=DC48575615C0489B488B71EDF71BB78BF1A70266677044F20BB0B4BF0F720C13" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><wbr /><a href="http://ol8.photo.qq.com/?file=C400CC6BD73A5C3A49F8EA903E7F25CE365DE3BD588DE4F99FCDE1A7F6361E24" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://ol8.photo.qq.com/?file=C400CC6BD73A5C3A49F8EA903E7F25CE365DE3BD588DE4F99FCDE1A7F6361E24" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><wbr /><a href="http://olc.photo.qq.com/?file=1E9EF8D3C6002EFE761072D676F3811547AA5409968261E7774AB50576985296" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://olc.photo.qq.com/?file=1E9EF8D3C6002EFE761072D676F3811547AA5409968261E7774AB50576985296" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><wbr /><a href="http://ol5.photo.qq.com/?file=67644073546316B8D984E6060BF4D6950DFE596BEF45AF51D6E59729E4BA335E" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://ol5.photo.qq.com/?file=67644073546316B8D984E6060BF4D6950DFE596BEF45AF51D6E59729E4BA335E" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><wbr /><a href="http://ol9.photo.qq.com/?file=A0E1B813E77BE0FE38D58279E34F320F8AEBE80FA26410865FC3F39256E80E11" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://ol9.photo.qq.com/?file=A0E1B813E77BE0FE38D58279E34F320F8AEBE80FA26410865FC3F39256E80E11" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><wbr /><a href="http://ole.photo.qq.com/?file=E5B94622A662660570EDD3E0AAD598C97B19E82811F29810221BA34C103EFDF4" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://ole.photo.qq.com/?file=E5B94622A662660570EDD3E0AAD598C97B19E82811F29810221BA34C103EFDF4" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><wbr /><a href="http://olu.photo.qq.com/?file=0376725F28B5E765736A4EA67A746C739178D62F9C72D1543FEA144105352EAF" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://olu.photo.qq.com/?file=0376725F28B5E765736A4EA67A746C739178D62F9C72D1543FEA144105352EAF" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><wbr /><a href="http://ol8.photo.qq.com/?file=BD9E81E8A6E72DCE621837471AF67C69AEF422F84B2D024615327AB8A501F486" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://ol8.photo.qq.com/?file=BD9E81E8A6E72DCE621837471AF67C69AEF422F84B2D024615327AB8A501F486" /></a><wbr /> <br><br><span style="color:#ff0000;font-size:24px;line-height:1.8em;">送给想我的人.嘿嘿...</span><wbr /> <wbr /><a href="http://ol3.photo.qq.com/?file=A67427242942B89AEDA5BAC216A62F88209B03E4460E55E9C4A7542500BFF2B7" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://ol3.photo.qq.com/?file=A67427242942B89AEDA5BAC216A62F88209B03E4460E55E9C4A7542500BFF2B7" /></a><wbr /> <br><br>   <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[<br><span style="color:#ff0000;line-height:1.8em;">Detour to romance 曲折浪漫路</span><wbr />网友 2007-09-23 08:23:28 <span style="color:#a20010;line-height:1.8em;">英语阅读网</span><wbr /> <span style="color:#a20010;line-height:1.8em;">405</span><wbr /><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#0000cc;line-height:1.8em;">大耳朵背单词，让我们时刻在进步</span><wbr /></span><wbr />: <span style="color:#ff0000;line-height:1.8em;">dwindle</span><wbr /> <span style="line-height:1.8em;">/ <wbr /><a href="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/5.png" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/5.png" /></a><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/d.png" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/d.png" /></a><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/w.png" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/w.png" /></a><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/i.png" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/i.png" /></a><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/n.png" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/n.png" /></a><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/d.png" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/d.png" /></a><wbr /><wbr /><a href="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/l.png" target="_blank"><img style="border:0;" src="http://www.ebigear.com/WordYinBiao/l.png" /></a><wbr />/  v.逐渐变小（或减少) </span><wbr /><br><br>Located in the checkroom in Union Station as I am, I see everybody that comes up the stairs. <br><br>Harry came in a little over three years ago and waited at the head of the stairs for the passengers from the 9:05 train. <br><br>I remember seeing Harry that first evening. He wasn\'t much more than a thin, anxious kid then. He was all dressed up and I knew he was meeting his girl and that they would be married twenty minutes after she arrived. <br><br>Well, the passengers came up and I had to get busy. I didn\'t look toward the stairs again until nearly time for the 9:18 and I was very surprised to see that the young fellow was still there. <br><br>She didn\'t come on the 9:18 either, nor on the 9:40, and when the passengers from the 10:02 had all arrived and left, Harry was looking pretty desperate. Pretty soon he came close to my window so I called out and asked him what she looked like. <br><br>&quot;She\'s small and dark,&quot; he said, &quot;and nineteen years old and very neat in the way she walks. She has a face,&quot; he said, thinking a minute, &quot;that has lots of spirit. I mean she can get mad but she never stays mad for long, and her eyebrows come to a little point in the middle. She\'s got a brown fur, but maybe she isn\'t wearing it.&quot; <br><br>I couldn\'t remember seeing anybody like that. <br><br>He showed me the telegram he\'d received: ARRIVE THURSDAY. MEET ME STATION. LOVE LOVE LOVE LOVE. MAY. It was from Omaha, Nebraska. <br><br>&quot;Well,&quot; I finally said, &quot;why don\'t you phone to your home? She\'s probably called there if she got in ahead of you.&quot; <br><br>He gave me a sick look. &quot;I\'ve only been in town two days. We were going to meet and then drive down South where I\'ve got a job. She hasn\'t any address for me.&quot; He touched the telegram. <br><br>When I came on duty the next day he was still there and came over as soon as he saw me. <br><br>&quot;Did she work anywhere?&quot; I asked. <br><br>He nodded. &quot;She was a typist. I telegraphed her former boss. All they know is that she left her job to get married.&quot; <br><br>Harry met every train for the next three or four days. Of course, the railroad lines made a routine checkup and the police looked into the case. But nobody was any real help. I could see that they all figured that May had simply played a trick on him. But I never believed that, somehow. <br><br>One day, after about two weeks, Harry and I were talking and I told him about my theory. &quot;If you\'ll just wait long enough,&quot; I said, &quot;you\'ll see her coming up those stairs some day.&quot; He turned and looked at the stairs as though he had never seen them before. <br><br>The next day when I came to work Harry was behind the counter of Tony\'s magazine stand. He looked at me rather sheepishly and said, &quot;Well, I had to get a job somewhere, didn\'t I?&quot; <br><br>So he began to work as a clerk for Tony. We never spoke of May anymore and neither of us ever mentioned my theory. But I noticed that Harry always saw every person who came up the stairs. <br><br>Toward the end of the year Tony was killed in some argument over gambling, and Tony\'s widow left Harry in complete charge of the magazine stand. And when she got married again some time later, Harry bought the stand from her. He borrowed money and installed a soda fountain and pretty soon he had a very nice little business. <br><br>Then came yesterday. I heard a cry and a lot of things falling. The cry was from Harry and the things falling were a lot of dolls and other things which he had upset while he was jumping over the counter. He ran across and grabbed a girl not ten feet from my window. She was small and dark and her eyebrows came to a little point in the middle. <br><br>For a while they just hung there to each other laughing and crying and saying things without meaning. She\'d say a few words like, &quot;It was the bus station I meant&quot; and he\'d kiss her speechless and tell her the many things he had done to find her. What apparently had happened three years before was that May had come by bus, not by train, and in her telegram she meant &quot;bus station,&quot; not &quot;railroad station.&quot; She had waited at the bus station for days and had spent all her money trying to find Harry. Finally she got a job typing. <br><br>&quot;What?&quot; said Harry. &quot;Have you been working in town? All the time?&quot; <br><br>She nodded. <br><br>&quot;Well, Heavens. Didn\'t you ever come down here to the station?&quot; He pointed across to his magazine stand. &quot;I\'ve been there all the time. I own it. I\'ve watched everybody that came up the stairs.&quot; <br><br>She began to look a little pale. Pretty soon she looked over at the stairs and said in a weak voice, &quot;I never came up the stairs before. You see, I went out of town yesterday on a short business trip. Oh, Harry!&quot; Then she threw her arms around his neck and really began to cry. <br><br>After a minute she backed away and pointed very stiffly toward the north end of the station. &quot;Harry, for three years, for three solid years, I\'ve been right over there working right in this very station, typing, in the office of the stationmaster.&quot; <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[《梦想在望》歌词欣赏： <br><br>词:林夕 曲:梁翘柏 唱:周笔畅 <br><br>来自东来自西每个人都一样 <br>几年梦百炼钢一起公平较量 <br>你我他把真心带到和平现场 <br>尽全力等于为全部选手争光 <br><br>梦想在望世界在看看人性最美善的光辉随火炬相传 <br>心灵发亮终生不忘这一刻这地球拥抱着升华的力量 <br><br>够坦荡够胆量彩虹自在心上 <br>跑得快跳得高跨越民族围墙 <br>水里去火里去全为互勉自强 <br>每滴汗把竞技场也变得浪漫 <br><br>梦想在望世界在看看人性最美善的光辉随火炬相传 <br>心灵发亮终生不忘这一刻这地球拥抱着升华的力量 <br><br>谁用了心用了力都已得到成长 <br>谁把未来做方向都已超越过往 <br>五环的答案是为对手鼓掌 <br>每个人也变得非凡 <br>让全世界全人类点燃了光芒 <br>超越的不止栏杆 <br><br>梦想在望世界在看看人性最美善的光辉随火炬相传 <br>心灵发亮终生不忘这一刻这地球拥抱着升华的力量 <br><br>梦想在望世界在看看人性最美善的光辉随火炬相传 <br>心灵发亮终生不忘这一刻这地球拥抱着升华的力量 <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[everyone has  their lives ,different people ,different lives!<br> <br>the life is so hard ,i donnot know how to do ,i want to change,but i donnot know whether i can do it. <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[生命掌握在你自己手里]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[　Consider… YOU. In all time before now and in all time to come, there has never been and will never be anyone just like you. You are unique in the entire history and future of the universe. Wow! Stop and think about that. You're better than one in a million, or a billion, or a 1)gazillion… <span style="filter: glow(color=#3300CC,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">　　You are the only one like you in a sea of infinity!!! </span><wbr /><br>　　You're amazing! You're awesome! And by the way, TAG, you're it. As amazing and awesome as you already are, you can be even more so. Beautiful young people are the whimsey of nature, but beautiful old people are true works of art. But you don't become &quot;beautiful&quot; just by virtue of the aging process. <br>　　Real beauty comes from learning, growing, and loving in the ways of life. That is the Art of Life. You can learn slowly, and sometimes painfully, by just waiting for life to happen to you. Or you can choose to accelerate your growth and intentionally devour life and all it offers. You are the artist that paints your future with the brush of today. <br><span style="filter: glow(color=#3300CC,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">　　Paint a Masterpiece. </span><wbr /><br>　　God gives every bird its food, but he doesn't throw it into its nest. Wherever you want to go, whatever you want to do, it's truly up to you. <br><span style="filter: glow(color=#3300CC,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;"><br>生命掌握在你的手里--超越卓越的你 </span><wbr /><br><br>　　试想一下……你！一个空前绝后的你，不论是以往还是将来都不会有一个跟你一模一样的人。你在历史上和宇宙中都是独一无二的。哇！想想吧，你是万里挑一、亿里挑一、兆里挑一的。 <br><span style="filter: glow(color=#3300CC,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">　　在无穷无尽的宇宙中，你是举世无双的！！！ </span><wbr /><br>　　你是了不起的！你是卓越的！没错，就是你。你已经是了不起的，是卓越的，你还可以更卓越更了不起。美丽的年轻人是大自然的奇想，而美丽的老人却是艺术的杰作。但你不会因为年龄的渐长就自然而然地变得“美丽”。 <br>　　真正的美丽源于生命里的学习、成长和热爱。这就是生命的艺术。你可以只听天由命, 慢慢地学，有时候或许会很痛苦。又或许你可以选择加速自己的成长，故意地挥霍生活及其提供的一切。你就是手握今日之刷描绘自己未来的艺术家。画出一幅杰作吧！ <br><span style="filter: glow(color=#3300CC,strength=3);color:#FFFFFF;display:inline-block;line-height:1.8em;">　　上帝给了鸟儿食物，但他没有将食物扔到它们的巢里。不管你想要去哪里，不管你想要做什么，真正做决定的还是你自己。  </span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[Better Late Than Never]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[　<span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">&quot;It's like anything else, dear,&quot; said Mama. 'No matter how good at it you are, if it stops being fun, you won't want to do it anymore.&quot;</span><wbr /><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;"> <br>　　像任何事情一样，不管你在某个事情上有多少天赋，如果这个事情本身不再能给你带来乐趣，那你就不会再想干这个事情。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　Better late than never.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　亡羊补牢，犹未为晚。</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　Papa's jaw dropped(往下掉) when mama told him that Sister had cheated on her final exams-not to succeed but to fail. It's unbelievable!&quot; he said. &quot;Sister has always been so proud of her good grades!&quot;（为她的好分数骄傲）</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;Yes, she has,&quot; said Mama. &quot;But it's not unbelievable. It just shows how badly she wanted off the swimming team.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;Wanted off the swimming team?&quot; said Papa. &quot;She never said anything about that to me.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;Of course she didn't,&quot; said Mama. &quot;She was afraid you'd blow your top. You already had her getting a swimming scholarship to college and winning gold medals at the Olympics. Can you imagine how much pressure she must have felt? For her, being on the team couldn't have been much fun.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;Oh, my gosh!&quot; Papa said, clapping a hand to his forehead. &quot;I've been so stupid! I just thought she'd want to be a champion swimmer because she's so good at it.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;It's like anything else, dear,&quot; said Mama. &quot;No matter how good at it you are, if it stops being fun, you won't want to do it anymore.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　Papa put his head in his hands.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;She must be really mad at me,&quot; he mumbled. &quot;Maybe I should say sorry to her.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　Sister's footsteps could be heard on the stairs. She came into the kitchen and looked hopefully up at her parents.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;Honey,&quot; said Mama with a smile, &quot;Your papa and I have decided that there's no reason(理由) for you to be on the swimming team if you don't want to.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　Sister's face lit up like a Christmas tree. &quot;Yippee!&quot; she cried.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;And, &quot; added Papa, 'there's no need for any more drills. I'm sure you'll bring your grades back up all by yourself.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　Sister ran to Papa and jumped into his arms. She gave him a big hug. &quot;I'm going to go play cards with Lizzy!&quot; she said. &quot;See you later!&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　From the kitchen window, Mama and papa watched their daughter run down the sunny road toward Lizzy's house.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;It's good to see her happy again,&quot; said Mama.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;It sure is,&quot; Papa agreed. &quot;As for the swimming team, there's always next year.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;If?&quot; Mama prompted him.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;Oh, right,' said Papa. &quot;If she wants to.&quot;</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　Mama smiled. &quot;At least you're learning, dear,&quot; she said. She kissed him.</span><wbr /><br><span style="color:#ffff66;font-size:16px;line-height:1.8em;">　　&quot;Well, you know what they say,&quot; Papa said. &quot;Better late than never.&quot;</span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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