Just a few funny things….

A drop of a snow flake

As the temperature drops suddenly and as the cloud gathered intensely and …as my man predicted it would snow and as I came out from a supermarket one night around 7 pm, I felt something sparkled in front of my eyes…”Memory flash! ?(might from Man in Black)“…”Narp(might from a movie…sorry, forget the name. But I clearly remember the faces…Yarp…haha)!”. That’s the winter’s friend. I reached out my hands and felt a silent drop of a snow flake. It was a little cold but fresh feeling.

Funny hair style
On a Thursday night, I took a shower, but, I didn't wash my hair. So, the next day, my hair looks like…Atom, especially the shadow…(But i would like to have someone telling me it looks like the fairy.)One question (might be a question that people asked when I was in a dream.) could approve how funny it looked like. So, as my man and I entered the building, some people sitting downstairs just couldn’t stop laughing and talking. I didn't take a look at them. But later on, the question jumpped out from my man’s mouth,” were they laughing at your hair ?”… Maybe I dreamed about him asking me that or maybe he did ask me that, anyway, I think I answered him with a clear statement “narp.” :P

Raw…Cow & Hunting
After we finish finding stones, we would walk on a narrow alley/path. After the leaves fell down, there is a thick layer lying on the ground. When you walk on it, it always makes you feel like walking in the forest. My man presented me how it feels like when you go hunting. Leaning back on a tree, looking into an object or a certain direction, feeling the blow of the wind … wow… I wish I had a hunting experience. If I saw a deer or a bear, I would chase her instead of shooting. Ha ha…. Just like the way I chase the cat…: O There is a senior cowman. He walks his cow in this area. The cow makes scary sound and it moves constantly. My man can mimic the sound. Believe me, he scared me so much. Every time he does that, it makes me feel that the cow is running to me. I want to run. So, I think the best hunting spot is sitting on the top of a tree. Hei hei… Don't bite me. I don't want to get in your belly! :P

Autumn - Fruit

Season’s come, season’s go. This year, we have already been greeted by blue sky and yellow leaves. On the trip back to Huludao, some smoke coming from the roadside village brought my memory back to my childhood life. Burning dried grass in the early morning, cooking simple breakfast, sitting beside the furnace and almost falling back to sleep again, all of those things are just like yesterday.

Well, that was just a memory. But actually, I never got up that early to make breakfast, maybe just once. But I do remember when I was a little girl, I went to the mountain for picking up a kind of small red fruit (which looks like black berry, but the color is red. The berry’s stem is very short with round leaves lying on the ground) and some grass for feeding the rabbits (I raised one gr…whi…I think two grey rabbits, because my grandma raise one white rabbit). I would always ask my friends go there with me. Each of us just hold a small basket, humming the songs (don't remember which song, but I am sure we had our songs back to that time.), walking happily and started our short visit to the mountain. And always, we would get a lot of berries. We would just sit on the ground and eat. And remember to get some for the rabbits.

Cherish everyday of life

Being thin and short, I constantly have a kind of feeling which upsets myself. Seeing other beautiful girls, I feel so ashamed. But, recently, I begin to realize that this is me and I will try to make myself be beautiful. The beauty comes from the inner heart. Not be proud,but be confident with oneself.

Today, I didn’t take the elevator to go upstairs. I climbed the stairs, from the first floor to the eleventh. I didn’t feel quite tired instead, I felt more energetic. It felt like every cell of my body was exercising.

Today, at work, I was given more jobs to do, though some of them were quite boring, it was just the first step for me to grow up. The manager from JZ came here today. He is there for studying too. The branch companies would send people to here and train them from time to time when they are not busy. Being at this work makes me understand how hard work/life can be. Even after work, I would still think about the job I’ve done this day and if I did something wrong or not. Cause people expect you to make no mistakes. Even a simple or slight mistake is not accepted. Once they found it, I would be in trouble. Then, I leaned to be “accurate”.

Cherish everyday of life.

恋

恋

春风到了，桃花笑了。粉缨缨的脸旁，映着点点绿。
云儿见了，不由得聚了起来。
雨花渐渐漂洒，揩着风儿，润着桃儿的脸。

周日参加完丹丹宝贝的婚礼（婚礼时况：我和娇娇宝贝给他们撒玫瑰花了，可是忘记吃喜糖了，呵呵。不过，心里仍然美美的，第一次捧一大捧玫瑰花瓣，其实真的是第一次摸到玫瑰花…现在的记忆还是香香的。而那天，我和娇娇都感觉我俩比新娘还紧张，呵呵。丹丹宝贝真幸福！是我们班第一个结婚的。真心地祝福他们幸福美满。期待小宝宝啊~嘿嘿…），一直住在园子里。这几天，天气变化真的很大。自己穿得也少，也没太多的出门。不过，每次出去都会注意那些打着骨朵的花儿。前几天散步于树下，明明不见有花开，可是今天在离开时，路上，却发现，在那角落里，一棵花树早已洋溢地绽开了满枝的花。

TASTY

March 19 , a day which is being greeted by Tasty. I asked my friend, Tingting, to do a big favour for me. I couldn't come over today for my man's birthday. But i wanted to make my man feel that his woman was caring for him on his birthday.So, i turned Tingting to a delivery girl.Hehe...She was so nice and took a pic for me to see.He he... It took her the whole morning.Many thanks , Tingting.I will make it up when i come over.Anyway, here is the pic.

爱来，爱走

爱来，爱走
拥有他时，
泪水是感动的。
他离开时，
泪水是悲伤的。
甜美与苦涩，
尝过后，
才知，
原来，
爱并不是那么容易。
如果你有爱，希望你可以珍惜你的爱人。
如果我没有了他，
我可能会落泪，会伤心，
可我真不知道，什么东西才会使伤口愈合。
所以，就想，如果真的没了，那就永远不要再有了！
因为真的没信心了。

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春夜喜雨

Last night, at about 8:00pm, a bright lightning stroked in front of the window, followed by a loud thunder. I didn’t realize it was lightning until I heard the thunder. After the quite winter, those things are just not showed up at the first thought of my mind. Early spring greets us at night with light and sound. Quite surprising, actually, quite shocking when it was almost close to bed time.. He he…Listening to the rain falls, I could not stop but thinking about a poem, a Chinese poem. It seems I haven’t read any Chinese books for too long. But this poem, I could just remember. And here it is :
春夜喜雨Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
杜甫 Dù Fǔ
好雨知时节, A good rain knows its proper time;
当春乃发生。It waits until the Spring to fall.
随风潜入夜，It drifts in on the wind, steals in by night,
润物细无声。Its fine drops drench, yet make no sound at all.
野径云俱黑，The paths between the fields are cloaked with clouds;
江船火独明。A river-skiff’s lone light still burns.
晓看红湿处，Come dawn, we’ll see splashes of wet red –
花重锦官城。The flowers in Chengdu*, weighed down with rain.
This poem is written by Du Fu(712-770, Dang Dynasty) , a well-known Chinese poet, who wrote over one thousand poems during his life and made a great contribution to the Chinese poem history. I searched on the internet and found the translation. It was translated by Brendan O’Kane. But I do feel that reading the English version doesn’t impress me a lot. This poem is expressing the excitement when the poet sees the rain falling in Spring. For we have a Chinese saying: 春雨贵如油 (Literally speaking , it means that the rain in spring is much expensive than oil.). So, when the poet sees this, he feels very happy. The rain comes right before the farming starts.
More information about Du Fu: http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Du_Fu
Here are some pics about this great poet.

八级-工作-生活

今天是三月九号，又是一年一度八级考试日。记得去年是正月十五考的，那天还下着暴风雪。积雪怎么也有一米深。那时刚回校的我们，本来以为可以脱去冬装了，于是就没有带任何厚的行装。结果．．．我单薄的身板被吹得几乎要飞了。当时看到树的第一信念就是，抓住它，不然，我就飞了。而今，这一切都是去年的事了。翻开日记本，要写的是今天的事。部分班里的同学趁八级的机会回去见面了。虽然很劳神伤财，可是，赢得难得的见面机会，也是幸福的。因为平时大家工作都很忙，都在为自己的末来拼博在工作岗位上，虽然辛苦，可是我知道他们的心里是甜的，因为在付出，付出就会有收获的。而我呢，自从上次一休，就再没找到工作。家里人让我等。我就等，这一等都半年多了。我都快疯了。和朋友聊天时，就有人会说：你真强，要是我在家呆这么长时间不疯也快死掉了。而每当大家问起我的工作时，我都会变得非常浮燥。“今天又发了多少简历，为什么只发这么一些，什么时候工作？．．．”而自己也由于在家呆的时间太长了，变得傻了，没自信了。就拿我和他来说吧，我会有更多的时间想他在做什么，想到他和喜欢她的女生工作在同一城市，想到那女生多么多么的优秀，我就想，自己太对不起他了。而他也担心有天会被别人从我的身边带走。毕竟人是往高处走的。不管他有多么的爱，但我如果一直的让他失望，他会离开的。我们以前也谈过这些事，他说不要我这么想，我说，我会试着不要去想的。但其实这好难啊。　只能用一句话安慰自己：“是你的就是你的，不是你的，强求不来的。”讲了这么多，已经跑题了，最后，祝回锦的同学都顺利通过考试！大家一起努力啊！PS：春天也来了，如果有时间，大家要去踏春，生活是美好的，要学会享受啊。

春Spring

微风夹着早春泥土初化的湿气，吹走了枯柳一冬的苍老。退开几步，抬头看去，那黑枯的柳枝上早已添上一抹鲜绿。凑近几步，伸手压低柳枝，那上面的嫩芽便清晰可见。

The moisture, generated by the newly milted frozen soil, carried by the breeze, blows away the pale of the withered willow. Back for a few steps, look up into the tree, you would find that the fresh green has already shown himself on the tree. Walk closer, press down a branch of a tree, the light green bud would be seen clearly.

JUST FOR MY MAN

To my man: I love you… this much!(See my gesture!)

PS:My man and I spent almost five days together for the spring festival with my family. We had lots of fun. I loved one thing though-sneaking into his bedroom and scared myself.(He pretended to sleep EveryTime when I sneaked into his room trying to scare him.)

Stories about talking with uncle Sam, eating raw green beans, playing fireworks, eating big shrimps (I am not saying…but the shrimp looks so …) , helping with hair washing, picking up cotton which he saved just for me…

My man is so cute! I love him!

不懂与精彩

有时候觉得自己真是不善于观察。总活在自我为中心的世界圈圈里。有着不切实际的想法。挺着小脖子，瞪着大眼睛，以为自己是无敌的，谁也不惧。反正是自我感觉良好。

可今天晚上看了一些大学同学的QQ空间，却发现某位曾经非常要好的朋友要飞了。于是脑子里立刻打了个大大的问号“天哪，大家都在想什么？忙什么？有这么大的变化，不告诉我，还让我单相思，想她来着。这个没良心的臭畅。”可是真的替她高兴。我们可爱又美丽的畅畅真棒！

刚刚也打开了他的QQ空间，看到了他写的一些东东。觉得他的心好难懂。不知道他在想什么。一厢情愿的认为自己是他的最爱，一心的认为他是自己的最爱。就这样认定他是自己一辈子可以分享快乐与忧愁的人。PS：他有进步了！他说最近这一星期内自己只吸了四支烟。在这里，继续给他加油。表现的不错。很是令我感动！

其实，现在心里最大的感触就是：不管他/她是你的最爱/最好朋友，你对他/她的心也是不会完全明白的。就连自己的一颗小心，也不懂。一时一个想法，变来变去的。快成“千机变”了！呵呵（还挺逗的哈~）

不要只活在别人的世界里，要有自己的世界。走进别人的世界，感叹他人的幸福与苦乐时，也要用心演艺和珍惜自己的精彩。

Only Time- Enya

(The song i put here is the best version i could find. Others dont work well. Anyway, here it is -only time. Hope you can enjoy it!)

Who can say where the road goes,

Where the day flows?

Only time...

And who can say if your love grows,

As your heart chose? Only time...

(chants)

Who can say why your heart sighs,

As your love flies?

Only time...

And who can say why your heart cries,

When your love dies?

Only time...