酵劓
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Posted:Feb 18, 2009 4:58 am
Last Updated:Mar 1, 2009 4:01 am 7922 Views
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寒霜铺地，雁雀归巢。深冬，在苍穹破晓的刹那，已悄悄来临。
日影倾斜，天空宛若一块灰色的布幔，在浓浓的雾气中变幻莫测。
凛冽的寒风，吹光落叶，冰封河面。
在这灰暗的寒冬中，一如枝条上那朵艳丽的寒梅。
向往，驿路断桥的柳絮；
向往，春日艳阳的流水；
向往，草长莺飞的江南；
向往，绵绵春雨的大地。
片片白嫩的雪花，漫山遍野的腊梅，让人想起，梅花三弄优美的曲调。
月光下，白露为霜，婆娑的身影，辉映成一道优美的风景。
伫立雪花纷飞的尽头，听雪落无声，邀雪共舞，
于无声的旋律中，涤尽一切忧伤，让雪白和透明永驻心间！
此时，宁静无限绵延，喧闹的城市宁静了。不敢相信，曾经温柔、脆弱、娇嫩的梅花，
站在雪地里，是多么的潇洒和刚毅。
雪花，迟早有一天会来的，如飘扬的柳絮，
能把整个大地笼罩，装饰成一个银装素裹的世界。
雪花，妙曼而又绝美的舞姿，令人叹息。
雪花；，记忆的风景里，始终是一个不朽的神话。
时光飞逝，万物轮回，明年的冬日还能看到吗？期盼着，一如期盼着春的到来！
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欢度元宵
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Posted:Feb 8, 2009 10:59 pm
Last Updated:Feb 27, 2010 8:26 pm 7485 Views
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每年农历的正月十五日，春节刚过，
迎来的就是中国的传统节日--元宵节。
放游一盏盏五彩荷灯，
曳动你心湖快乐的涟漪；
敲一声声佳节的晚钟，
让我的爱在你的心里悸动！
元宵快乐！!
圆圆的月亮红红的脸，
浅浅的笑容弯弯的眼；
甜甜的汤圆幸福的年，
火火的好运伴永远！
祝朋友元宵节快乐!
汤圆是圆的，
包裹着甜蜜浓缩着思念；
月儿是圆的，
有你们不遗憾；
真想梦也是圆的，
陪你们走过一年又一年
亲爱的朋友：
思念是一季的花香，
漫过山谷，笼罩你我，
而祝福是无边的关注，
溢出眼睛，直到心底。
我对你的思念，
就像这元宵汤圆一样，
塞得鼓鼓的，捏得圆圆的。
煮在锅里沸沸腾腾的，
盛在碗里圆圆满满的，
含在嘴里甜甜的。
用我如火的热情煮一碗汤圆，
温暖你正月的心情；
把我的思念挂在你的心空，
点缀你元宵的美梦；
圆出蒸蒸日上的事业，
圆出温暖如春的爱情，
圆得家人幸福的团聚，
圆得牛年精彩的运程，
亲爱的朋友元宵节快乐
敲响的是钟声，走过的是岁月，
留下的是故事，带来的是希望，
盼望的是美好。送来的是祝福。
喜迎元宵，送你一轮圆月。
圆圆的圆圆的月亮的脸，
甜甜的甜甜的鲜灵的汤圆，
满满的满满的盛给你一碗，
装上我美美的美美的元宵祝愿！
祝愿你快乐每一天！幸福一万年！
元宵节我用这个祝福贺帖，表达我对你的三千个祝愿！
宵圆、人圆、合家圆——三千个圆满！
祝愿你顺达，美满，吉祥，平安！！！
祝你元宵节三千个吉祥、三千个如愿、三千个平安！
一颗元宵一颗心 颗颗元宵情似海深。我送你三千个祝愿！
福星高照 祝你幸福吉祥！
祝你财多、福多、欢乐多、成功多！
喜迎元宵：宵圆，人圆，合家圆，团团圆圆!
官源，财源，左右逢源!人缘，福缘，缘缘不断!情愿，心愿，愿愿随心
祝福大家
12个月快乐
52个星期成功
365天幸福
8760小时健康
525600分钟平安
31536000秒好运
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飞翔的翅膀
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Posted:Dec 30, 2008 10:47 pm
Last Updated:Feb 25, 2009 4:28 pm 7271 Views
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昨夜 那对自由的翅膀
或许还用月光
勾兑美酒
喝醉新郎
如今 黑洞洞的枪口
收缴翅膀那爱的力量
灵魂也许正犹豫
在天堂门口
那张尖尖的小嘴
曾啄食过白天
亲近过蓝天
那对忧伤的翅膀
曾无数次击打过
明净的阳光
与和煦的风雨
在森林的枝桠间舞动过
爱的节奏
我仿佛看见你的灵魂
在雾雨间孤独地游荡
我仿佛听见你的鸣叫
在空谷处忧郁地回响
我突然想起
你的前世和来生
思想在虚无间
痛苦地摇摆
请给我来杯清茶吧
此时 我只想一杯清茶
真的 我再也不想欺骗自己
最好让我独自呆着
慢慢地过滤我
充满浮尘和欲望的灵魂
以及窗外那片灰蒙蒙的天空
翅膀 不会因有枪口
对准天空
而停止飞翔
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离别
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Posted:Dec 21, 2008 4:32 pm
Last Updated:Jan 6, 2011 11:40 pm 8492 Views
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最后一支舞曲
把生命的这一刻带到了尽头
最后一道目光
平添一段悠长悠长的离愁
去吧
就当是没有来过
如果要寻找答案
就请带上太阳的光辉
捧着心去问遍宇宙
何不默然赋别
为生命吟唱一次偶然
何不一去不回头
既然开始就不该握手
风会替我送你的
我只想把你秋天的歌挽留
可我不知道
你是否会将最后一片烛光
最后一个旋转悄悄带走
那悠长的思绪
只能由太阳来丈量
那深沉的记忆
只能由月亮来回想
当小夜曲重新奏起的时候
另一个世界开始抬头
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Facing the sea with spring blossoms
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Posted:Dec 14, 2008 3:59 pm
Last Updated:Dec 21, 2008 4:32 pm 8149 Views
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From tomorrow on , I will be a happy man .
Grooming ,chopping ,and travelling all over the world .
From tomorrow on , I will care foodstuff and vegetable .
Living in a house towards the sea , with spring blossoms .
From tomorrow on , write to each of my dear ones .
Telling them of my happiness .
What the lightening of happiness has told me ,
I will spread it to each of them .
Give a warm name for every river and every mountain .
Strangers , I will also wish you happy .
May you have a brilliant future !
May you lovers eventually become spouse !
May you enjoy happiness in this earthly world !
I only wish to face the sea ,with spring blossoms
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Your Heart Will Lead You Home
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Posted:Dec 9, 2008 4:03 pm
Last Updated:May 27, 2024 4:56 pm 9006 Views
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Sunny days and starry nights
And lazy afternoons
You count the castles in the clouds and hum little tunes
But somehow, right before your eyes
The sun fades away
Everything is different and everything has change
If you feel lost and on your own
And far from home
You¡¯re never alone, you know
Just think of your friends, the ones who care.
They all will be waiting there
With love to share
And your heart will lead you home
They say that home is where your heart is
So follow your heart You know that you can't go wrong
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Whilst It Is Prime
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Posted:Dec 5, 2008 4:17 am
Last Updated:Dec 9, 2008 4:03 pm 8953 Views
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Fresh Spring ,the herald of loves mightly king,
In whose cote armour richly are displayed
All sorts of flowers, the which on earth do spring,
In goodly colours gloriously arrayd-
Goe to my love, where bowre not well awake
Tell he the joyous time will not be staid,
Unlesse he doe him bt the forelock take
Bid he therefore he selfe soone ready make,
TO wayt on Love amongst his lovely crew
Where every one, that Misseth then he make,
Shall be by him amerarst with penance dew.
Make hast, therefore, sweet love,whilest itis prime
For none can call againe the passed time
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The Aftertaste of Happiness
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Posted:Dec 1, 2008 9:32 pm
Last Updated:Jan 5, 2010 11:55 pm 10616 Views
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I am get in the wonder
whether the sorrow sinking in heart
tastes sour and bitter
and when the tears beyond my control
scatter in the rain
I am getting lost
in the dreamy sweetness
But, However wonderful the past is
it could be ruined
and however precious the promise is
it would undergo poignant tears
When the dreams get to be poignanted
a deep anguish wells out of my heart
How can the detainment be retrieved
I am just affraid
I can't get rid of the pain
Only loving with a clear conscience
can I love without regret
If explains are just encumbrances
all the expectations will withered
If love only makes you weak
how am I supposed to face
I can't pretend to ignore it
I fall in the state languish for you
If love can be taken
in the huge of the dream
and never be awaken up
and keeps its fragrance everlasting
It ought be the imperishable memory in life
I don't care whether
the aftertaste of happiness
can be my solace
I won't endure hardships
as meeting you is my grace of life
No matter who goes together with who
love is unnecessary
to be told right from wrong
Grasping any chance in hand
and don't leave the empty dream
alone with sleepless nights
Oh dear my dotey
please open your mind
and wipe up ahe tears in your eyes
You will sense the sunshine outside
is is still so bright
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if there were no afterlife
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Posted:Nov 16, 2008 7:51 pm
Last Updated:Apr 16, 2010 11:23 pm 52447 Views
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Whether there¡¯s afterlife, the answer has never been the same. The atheists deny after life, believing that our life is no more than from the cradle to the grave. They may care about their illustrious names after death; they may feel attached to the affection of their offspring, but they never lay their hopes on their afterlife. They may also say that good will be rewarded with good, and evil with evil, but they don¡¯t really believe any retribution in their after life. However, in the religious world or among the superstitious people, the belief in afterlife is very popular. They do not only believe in afterlife, but thousands of reincarnations as well. In the mysterious world, there are the paradise and the hell, the celestial beings and the gods, the Buddha and the Bodhisattvas.
Maybe they really believed it, or maybe they just wanted to make use of people¡¯s veneration, the ancient emperors always declared that they were the real dragons, the sons of God, while the royal ministers claimed to be the reincarnations of various constellations. But can the stars reincarnate?
Many people burn incense and kowtow, do good deeds and strive for virtues, not just for the present, but mainly to let God see their sincerity so as to be reborn into a better afterlife, or to achieve the highest enlightenment after several lives of practice. They do believe in afterlife. But I can¡¯t help asking: Suppose there were no afterlife, would you still do good deeds and strive for virtues? And If God does not see what you are doing, would you still be so upright and selfless? If you work, not for serving the public and liberating the others, but just for a better afterlife of your own, isn¡¯t it a little too selfish? Comparing with this kind of believers, those who don¡¯t believe in afterlife, but still keep doing good deeds, are the most sincere and honest philanthropists, because they do them not for themselves but for other.
You may wonder if I believe in afterlife. My answer is: I know nothing about my previous life, so I dare not make improper comments on afterlife. But I do hope there¡¯s afterlife! Because our present life is so short that so many things slip away before our proper understanding. I have so many dreams, so many wishes, so many ambitions, as well as so many regrets and concerns. If there were no afterlife, all of them will remain unrealized!
I¡¯m not contented with the present commonplace life, I¡¯m very much attached to the affections that should have been mine but have been washed away by the hurrying time, and I yearn for the perfection and maturity if I could start all over again. So believe it or not, I¡¯d rather there were afterlife.
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无题
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Posted:Oct 13, 2008 8:00 am
Last Updated:Feb 2, 2010 9:53 am 51739 Views
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乍 起 秋 风 树 影 稀
斜 阳 不 晓 落 花 期
南 飞 归 雁 留 无 意
朗 月 轻 寒 伴 露 笛
孤 雁 难 圆 只 伶 仃
泣 声 何 处 觅 知 音
日 浊 星 坠 波 光 凛
断 翅 别 离 泪 染 襟
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