One Day of H and R
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:56 am
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One Day of H and R
Since I opened my Blog, many friends have been sharing with my happiness and so do I, even some friends like to telling me their interesting stories or happy moments and require me to write in my blog to share with more people.
Here is one day of H and R.
H was a solider in Tibet for 3 years. After back his hometown, he met R and fell in love with her at the first glance. H is 1.83 meter high, wide eyes, handsome guy, can play Guitar and mouth organ. R is a elegant, poetic girl, she was attracted by H, also. They had a period of sweet time together.
But because of some reason, they separated for 16 years, lost contact, never meet again. Until last week, when R and some friends had a dinner in one restaurant, H and his friends right next to their table. H saw R¡¯s face and recognized her at once, he almost dared not to believe his eyes, she was still young as before., but he hesitated to greet her or not. Listening to her laughter, his mind was so mess that his hand out of control, he could not take the dishes in his bowl. Finally, he encouraged himself to come to this table and asked her: Are you R? But at first R did not answered him, just stared at him with surprise. H repeated his question again. At this moment, R¡¯s one friend recognized H and answered him instead of R: Yes, she is R.Actually, R was shocked, she could not imagine they would meet in this kind of situation.
Yesterday H and R went fishing, then baked the fresh fish, tasted the donkey meat, wild vegetables soup, had a nice dinner. In the evening, they drove to the middle of West Mountain to see the night view of Kunming city. Standing in the pavilion, looking at the long light line along the Dianci Lake, they drank the Beer----Wind Flower Snow Moon, sang the old songs, danced under the sky with shining stars¡£Later£¬they went to the foot of mountain, walked on the bank, faced to the lake, they kept singing loudly, like the free , their laughter covered the heaven and ground!
Best wishes for them!
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Watch the sky
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:56 am
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Watch the sky
The curling music left by violin,
Turned back and forth,
Like a secret unable to keep,
Finally sieving into my tears.
The running music,
Stumbling to search a dwelling place,
Comes into my dream every night,
But lost in the air.
When the wind blows,
The sky will spilt up.
The silvery laughter,
Press hard on my innocence¡ ¡
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Golden Gingko Leaves
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:55 am
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Golden Gingko Leaves
Autumn is gone, the weather gets colder and colder. I still like to walk in the wind, flowing my hair with it.
The gingko leaves turned into golden again, the memory got as colorful as them. When I remember your warm eyes, the rain will be warm.
My dear, would you like to binding my heart in yours, folding my hands in yours, melting my dream in yours, like you hid that golden gingko leave in your notebook?
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 23)----Ciao!
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:55 am
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 23)----Ciao!
2th, Nov. Michael back to Germany by air at 5 Am, the heaven was sensitive , it was raining!
In the airport, he played his mouth organ as that time I back to China, my heart was warmed up!
My friend, safe and sweet trip!
The most beautiful thing in the world is: Having some honest and close friends!----Einstein
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 22)----Karaoke
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:54 am
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 22)----Karaoke
1th, Nov. The last day for Michael staying in Kunming.
I wore my Bai Dress to prepare the Cha Dao for him, told a love story with tea language: Phoenix nodding, Dragon waving tail, Dragon amuses phoenix, Hesitate to say, Fish in the water, Honey family¡ ¡ the special gift!
In the afternoon, Michael experienced Chinese Karaoke.
We listened to many foreign songs and danced with the music, he sang some Russian songs, I sang the One Word Contains All in Chinese and some English songs. We drank the chrysanthemum tea, and felt attend a party!
Nice wine, good music, pretty, without them, why you come to this world?----Martin Luther
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 21)----Traffic Jam
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:54 am
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 21)----Traffic Jam
31th, Oct. We left Dali to Kunming, long trip, changeable weather and views along the way.
Michael told me the feeling in the bus, as if in the tea house. When it was moving, you can imagine at large! New ideas, new plans, or new inspirations will appear in your mind! That is true! Many poems of mine like this to do!
In Kunming city, terrible traffic jam, no free taxi, the buses were too crowded to get in. We had to walk for one and half hour in the main street, then gave up our supper in Jiayan restaurant.
A tired day, good sleep!
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The Memory of Youth
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:53 am
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The Memory of Youth
The snow on the Cangshan mountains,
is my pure emotion.
The moon in the Erhai lake,
is my romantic poetry.
The wind blows through the willows,
Is my tender songs.
The flower covers the meadow,
Is my sunny smile.
Oh, my dear,
How can we revive the past time?
Missing you make me fade,
I locked myself in the diary.
The memory only choose
the sweetest moment!
Those uncommitted wishes,
Is another note of our youth,
No regret! No resentment!
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 20)----Yesterday Once More
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:53 am
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 20)----Yesterday Once More
30th,Oct. We went to the Xinhua village, Heqing Town. It is famous for DIY silver.
But one businessman bought the whole town and changed it into big shops. It lost its unique attraction---The technic of silver made by hand has been lasted for one thousand of years. We found some home factories in the village, and the young men showed us how to make the arts, but the busy DIY atmosphere has gone!
Back to Dali old town, Michael felt a bit disappointed because he could not meet that Spanish woman again. For me, the time returned to 20 years ago. Five-year university time----Yesterday once more!
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Rainy Night in Lijiang
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:52 am
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Rainy Night in Lijiang
The rainy night in Lijiang,
Water flows along the lanes.
Walking in the stone street,
I am drunk as this town.
I listen to the rain sound,
Listen to the water song,
As if your voice,
Your name is jumping on my tongue.
I look at the dark sky,
Look at the red lanterns,
As if your figure,
Your warmth is burning in my hands.
I touch the fresh air,
Touch the sweet melody,
As if your love,
Your smile is blooming in my dreams!
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 19)----Feel Nakhi
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Posted:Jan 4, 2009 7:52 am
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Michael Boecher in Yunnan( 19)----Feel Nakhi
Sophy, Jeep and Dandan back to Dali, Michael and I stayed longer in Lijiang.
1. Visited the Mu愀 Residence, the ancient government office and noble private house. Mu愀 family had 4 generation presidents of ancient Lijiang, they ruled the finance, politics, education, all aspects in this region for a long time. The old saying is: One building of Mu愀, half one book of Nakhi history.
2. Researched the ancient word---Dong Ba culture, one of the world愀 most precious cultural heritages which Nakhi people have been preserving .
3. Climbed the Lion hill, got the overview of the old town. Caught the one meter sunshine from the leak of clouds. I introduced the Korean film--- One Meter Sunshine to Michael, Michael answered me: One meter sunshine, thousands meter of happiness!
4. Went to another concert to watch the Dongba music. Nakhi people showed their old tradition and special culture. The director is 80 years old, still very active. The old customs of Nakhi people 愀 wedding was interesting, their souls were stored in the bird nest, belonged to the whole tribe. When one girl would marry, her tribe leader had to separate her soul from this group cage, and gave it to her husband愀 tribe leader. Then his leader banded it in their cage with red thread. Michael was shocked by this old and fresh culture again, during one and half hour, he couldn愒 move his eyes. When the performance was end, he had a sigh of relief---Ja, Gail! The problem is---I cannot tell who is the most beautiful girl, all are pretties!
Brand-new experience!
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