<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773</id><updated>2011-11-09T12:09:16.035+08:00</updated><category term='旅行'/><category term='王老师日记'/><category term='Complain 抱怨'/><category term='读书 about book'/><category term='思乡'/><category term='今日心情 Today'/><category term='臭美'/><title type='text'>Dan Dan's DANce floor</title><subtitle type='html'>I am Dan Dan, I am a dancer, and here is my DANce floor. I love the way I dance to the music, being absolutely free to express myself. I want to fly and shine, but with my feet steadily on the floor; I want to move, but holding my soul tightly in me. Here, for whatever happens in my life,I'll just DANce it. It's my DANce floor, and it's the real ME ^_^</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>104</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-4784228621236887223</id><published>2009-02-02T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T23:29:52.843+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我出的作文和我写的作文</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;文体：记叙文&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;题目：《我》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;作文要求：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1、选择自己最明显的特点，写一篇记叙文；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;2、详略安排得当；&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;3、有具体的事例和描写来突出自己的特点。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;作文大纲参考：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;1、开头：大略介绍自己：外貌、兴趣爱好、性格特点&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;2、自己的优点（详写1条）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;3、自己的缺点（可稍详，可略写）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;4、结尾：自己怎样才能发扬优点，克服缺点？自己给自己的目标或期许是什么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;范文：《我》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;镜子里出现了一个高个女老师，长长的卷发，鹅蛋脸，单眼皮，美女不敢当，但丑女也不算。对着镜子努力一笑，想挤出可爱的酒窝但每每失败。鼻梁不高，因为曾经日日带着沉重的眼镜度过学生时代；嘴唇不大，所以唱歌、讲课、训斥学常常底气不足。这个女老师就是我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我来自中国，北京。北京是让我引以为豪的故乡，那里有古老的皇城，巍峨的长城，现代都市的潇洒，还有2008奥运的足迹。我热爱我的祖国，我的文化，但是上中学时最好的科目是英文，所以常常被中文老师半开玩笑、半严肃地讽刺：“你的外语比你的母语都要说得好了。”意思当然不是夸我。我的性格还算开朗，喜欢和好友聊天。现在因为职业的关系，朋友圈中又加入了一群跟我年龄相差十多岁的中学生，因为我现在在新加坡的南洋女中教华文。这是不是一种对我当年背叛母语的报应？还好，我还蛮享受这种“报应”的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我的优点很多。我不乱花钱，出国在外将近七年，我基本上坚持需要的东西才买，没必要的东西不买的开销原则。我爱旅行，对各种文化都有一颗好奇的心。要问我最大的优点，让我引以为豪的就是自己对运动的执著了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我不是一个天生就爱运动的人，小时候体弱多病，体育课是最怕的魔鬼课堂。但是从中学一年级开始，一次跑800米的测验彻底改变了我对跑步的恐惧心理。还记得那时一次深秋的下午，北京的凉风已经能稍微刺痛我们的脸了。又是一次800米测验，我的心习惯性地颤抖着。要在3分20秒以内跑完800米啊，这是体育会考的满分标准，我当时还在4分钟左右徘徊。做准备活动的时候，我跟着身边的同学慢跑、踢腿、小跳，心里想：“不行啊，老跑最后哪行啊。我真的做不到吗？……我就不信我每次都跑最后，这次跟准了前面的，不能掉队，我就不信突破不了4分。”倒吸一口气，我们站在了起跑线上，我感觉扑面而来的风更凉了。仿佛它给了我一份寒冷的刺激，跑！我跟着前面带跑的同学飞出了起跑线。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;那漫长的3分多钟究竟是如何度过的，我大概已经记不得了。只是最后哪几十秒冲刺的感觉让我至今还能深切地回味。我大口大口气地喘着，口鼻同时呼吸，但是还是觉得吸入体内的氧气不够，不够，还是不够。嗓子因为脚步的频率和与空气的摩擦，发出“哦……啊……哦……啊……”的呼吸声，现在回想起来，简直是一种惨叫。双腿像铅块一样沉，怎么感觉它们已经不是我的腿，我所做的只是机械的机器运转。“我快不行了！”内心发出哀号。但是我还是下意识地告诉自己：“不能掉队，跟住，千万跟住。”所以与前面同学半米到一米的差距变化，被我及时地纠正过来，我们之间始终保持着恒定的距离。拐过弯道，我看到终点了！我看到老师在终点线旁边准备计时了！当时一股力量上来，顿时我觉得自己生不如死的煎熬就要结束，光明和解放就在前头！顿时，铅块一般的双腿又是我自己的了。我想要快，想要冲刺，于是加大摆臂幅度。谁知手臂的运动幅度增加，双腿的交换频率也随之加快，我感觉自己像踩着小飞轮，疾步向前冲去。嗓子眼还是很干、很烧、很难过，但是我看到前面一直跟随的同学竟被我一点点赶超、赶超，我竟然超过她，比她还快两三秒越过终点。释放！全身心地释放！我的腿软了，嗓子不能出声，下巴因为一直紧张咬着牙而有着从未有过的酸痛。但是我知道我做到了，我创造了自己从未有过的奇迹。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;同学拍着我的肩，说：“你真行啊！”老师对我点头，说：“不错不错，突破4分，3分45秒，进步很大！”我全身瘫痪没有力气说不出话来，但是我一边喘气一边笑着，为自己骄傲。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;从此我就再也不是那个曾经掉队慢跑的我了。每一次测验800米，我都有成绩上的突破。每一次学习新的运动项目，我都像结识一个新朋友那样高兴。在我成长的岁月里，我爱上了跑步、游泳、滑冰、潜水、攀岩、登山……虽然很多运动自己都是半桶水，玩玩而已，但是在运动中，我都是快乐的，放松的，自信的。这是运动给我最好的礼物。不仅如此，运动让我挑战自己的极限，让我相信我能突破自己原有的纪录，就像当初突破4分的那次长跑测验一样，一点点努力，一点点赶超，不掉队，不放弃。这是运动给我最珍贵的人生哲学，也给了我在日后学习、工作中不可或缺的勇气。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;当然，人无完人，我还有很多缺点。比如，多愁善感，不够爱看书，有时候说话太罗嗦，太讲究细节，要求面面俱到等等。我了解我的缺点，正如了解我的优点一样。我会努力改正我的缺点，正如我要努力发扬自己的优点一样。千里之行，始于足下，新的一年，第一个目标就是多读几本好书，丰富自己，也能为自己的工作和人生积累精华。希望这是我今年进步的最大方面。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;这就是我，一个普通、平凡、真实的北京女老师。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2009年2月1日&lt;br /&gt;于  新加坡&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-4784228621236887223?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/4784228621236887223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=4784228621236887223&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/4784228621236887223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/4784228621236887223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='我出的作文和我写的作文'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-3201541146609898354</id><published>2008-10-08T08:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T08:59:55.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>看了《画皮》Painted Skin</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SOwFy69G6kI/AAAAAAAAADk/aBiidP-LJV8/s1600-h/painted+skin2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254581237611686466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SOwFy69G6kI/AAAAAAAAADk/aBiidP-LJV8/s320/painted+skin2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SOwFk3mZGKI/AAAAAAAAADU/KFxlf3Gq9wE/s1600-h/painted+skin.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254580996192934050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SOwFk3mZGKI/AAAAAAAAADU/KFxlf3Gq9wE/s400/painted+skin.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;明白了：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;1、真爱是给予，是割舍，而不是占有。&lt;br /&gt;2、得不到的都是最好的。——By JH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;想起了刘若英的歌：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;很爱很爱你，所以愿意，舍得让你，往更多幸福的地方飞去。&lt;br /&gt;很爱很爱你，只有让你拥有爱情，我才安心。&lt;br /&gt;很爱很爱你，所以愿意，不牵绊你，飞向幸福的地方去。&lt;br /&gt;很爱很爱你，只有让你，拥有爱情，我才安心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-3201541146609898354?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/3201541146609898354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=3201541146609898354&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/3201541146609898354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/3201541146609898354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2008/10/painted-skin.html' title='看了《画皮》Painted Skin'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SOwFy69G6kI/AAAAAAAAADk/aBiidP-LJV8/s72-c/painted+skin2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-4036745534988551007</id><published>2008-07-22T14:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:30:05.097+08:00</updated><title type='text'>北京欢迎你</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SIV63S5xQoI/AAAAAAAAADM/zfN-uhlypQs/s1600-h/beijing2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225718033018864258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SIV63S5xQoI/AAAAAAAAADM/zfN-uhlypQs/s400/beijing2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SIV6xfsRJII/AAAAAAAAADE/vHAsFtcYc0k/s1600-h/beijing1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225717933372679298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SIV6xfsRJII/AAAAAAAAADE/vHAsFtcYc0k/s400/beijing1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc66;"&gt;北京欢迎你 敞开怀抱欢迎你&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-4036745534988551007?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/4036745534988551007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=4036745534988551007&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/4036745534988551007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/4036745534988551007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='北京欢迎你'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SIV63S5xQoI/AAAAAAAAADM/zfN-uhlypQs/s72-c/beijing2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-2119336965322758532</id><published>2008-05-21T10:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T10:41:03.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'>如果……</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;如果，&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;如果我们不谈中国的事，&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;如果我对祖国的内心感受不能与你分享，&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;如果，&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;如果你不能理解，&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我们迟早要走到不同的人生道路上，&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;各走各的路。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-2119336965322758532?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/2119336965322758532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=2119336965322758532&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/2119336965322758532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;这一次灾难之中，中国人空前团结，志气高昂，与天灾战斗到底，为挽救生命贡献自己的力量。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;我不能在这个时候丢掉我的中国护照。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;而且灾难之中，我越发觉得，做一个中国人，真好！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;和十三亿人同心共患难，有五千年的博大文化作后盾，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;做一个中国人，&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;幸福！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;向四川地震中的受难同胞表示沉痛的哀悼。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;死者安息，生者坚强。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202655009091082130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SDOLKnnH15I/AAAAAAAAAC8/gk-nAJPlkio/s400/candle2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-3056442897309106909?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/3056442897309106909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=3056442897309106909&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-344225882392590576</id><published>2008-05-17T09:35:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:30:05.733+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的祖国，为你祈福。</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC43R3nH1yI/AAAAAAAAACE/uCadY4ipYVo/s1600-h/jingli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201155399784847138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC43R3nH1yI/AAAAAAAAACE/uCadY4ipYVo/s400/jingli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; 刚被救出的小学生向解放军叔叔敬礼。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC42-HnH1xI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7vidHY_eGis/s1600-h/xinku.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201155060482430738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC42-HnH1xI/AAAAAAAAAB8/7vidHY_eGis/s400/xinku.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt; 你们真的辛苦了！ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC46SXnH12I/AAAAAAAAACk/oyM8MZ0V5kA/s1600-h/zongli.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201158706909665122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC46SXnH12I/AAAAAAAAACk/oyM8MZ0V5kA/s400/zongli.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;又一个人民的好总理。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC49pHnH14I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Teclq5zG_ho/s1600-h/zongli2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201162396286572418" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC49pHnH14I/AAAAAAAAAC0/Teclq5zG_ho/s400/zongli2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“乡亲们，大家不要急……要把孩子看好……只要人在，家园我们还能建起来！”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我从电视新闻中断断续续记下的总理的话，就是此情此景。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-344225882392590576?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/344225882392590576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=344225882392590576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/344225882392590576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/344225882392590576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post_17.html' title='我的祖国，为你祈福。'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SC43R3nH1yI/AAAAAAAAACE/uCadY4ipYVo/s72-c/jingli.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-7261549452017435945</id><published>2008-05-05T17:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:30:05.823+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Harold and Kumar Escape From Guantanamo Bay and “The Square Root of Three” by David Feinberg</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SB7XU0cfKOI/AAAAAAAAABs/K7oNfHi0Eeo/s1600-h/harold_and_kumar_escape_from_guantanamo_bay_ver2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/SB7XU0cfKOI/AAAAAAAAABs/K7oNfHi0Eeo/s320/harold_and_kumar_escape_from_guantanamo_bay_ver2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196827772707612898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I’m sure that I will always be&lt;br /&gt;A lonely number like root three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;The three is all that’s good and right,&lt;br /&gt;Why must my three keep out of sight&lt;br /&gt;Beneath the vicious square root sign,&lt;br /&gt;I wish instead I were a nine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;For nine could thwart this evil trick,&lt;br /&gt;with just some quick arithmetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I know I’ll never see the sun, as 1.7321&lt;br /&gt;Such is my reality, a sad irrationality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;When hark! What is this I see,&lt;br /&gt;Another square root of a three&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;As quietly co-waltzing by,&lt;br /&gt;Together now we multiply&lt;br /&gt;To form a number we prefer,&lt;br /&gt;Rejoicing as an integer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;We break free from our mortal bonds&lt;br /&gt;With the wave of magic wands&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Our square root signs become unglued&lt;br /&gt;Your love for me has been renewed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;Funny Movie and AWESOME POEM!--Dandan =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-7261549452017435945?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/7261549452017435945/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=7261549452017435945&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-2410426879831080562</id><published>2008-05-02T15:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-02T16:18:42.248+08:00</updated><title type='text'>写在开心之际</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;今天下午难得有开心轻松的心情，小小总结，归纳如下：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;1、买了假期回北京的票，特价+经停香港6个多小时，能够极大限度地满足我的回归心情和购物欲望。我对自己说了，6个多小时独自一人泡在东方明珠香港，我打算看到什么就买什么。一年来省吃俭用为的什么？不就是抓住机会，好好犒劳自己吗？我平时就够省的了，基本不买新衣服——主要是我看不上这边的货。现在住也不花钱，吃也不花钱，路费也省了。尽管依旧风风火火地忙碌着，但小日子也过来红红火火，该出手时就出手！这次在香港，一定要出手！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2、短短两个多礼拜的假期，我就踏踏实实北京了！太多东西要看要逛啦。奥运的北京，鸟巢、水立方，就在我过去的旧家旁边，去怀旧加採风，再去吃我最爱的老北京炸酱面。金融街、王府井、西单一个都不能少，故宫名胜也加上，丹丹背包游北京，我玩儿！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;3、奥运圣火终于回到祖国怀抱了。是是非非，风雨飘摇，就算有个消停的时候了。奥运要开始了，北京依旧在如火如荼地准备，愤怒的爱国青年游行、呐喊、抵制，虽然感情用事，但我毕竟了解他们的心情。我的态度，藏独，要防要打压；帮着添油加醋不起好作用的外国看客，要给他们点颜色看看；那些打着“人权”的幌子多管闲事的大闲人，管他~一笑置之。自己国家千疮百孔，还管别国的闲事，先把你自己的小家和祖国管好吧。做人最基本的责任感都没有，还谎称什么“人权”，笑谈。那些愤怒的中国爱国青年，理解理解，万分理解，劝诫劝诫，咱三劝诫——理智爱国，理智理智。家乐福，不必抵制，抵制的愤怒只能挫败泱泱大国的胸怀。五一家乐福大促销，快去给自己的家人买点好吃的好用的，照顾好自己和亲人吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;4、我们的祖国还是很好的。别人说什么欺骗、谎言，都是雾里看花、水中望月，中国的事你知道什么？小孩儿挠痒痒，您快洗洗睡吧。中国政府怎么样还轮不着你说话。我只知道，当千万个被困在风雪中、急着回家过年的人最无助的时候，是人民解放军送来了一碗碗热汤，是武警战士牺牲过年假期忙碌在一条条高速公路上，除冰通路，是我们的领导几次下到冰雪风霜的江南视察，给人民拜年，老百姓当场感动得挥泪。不管中国政府如何，起码他们让中国富起来、让老百姓的生活更好。外国人，说中国的事情，你们还嫩点儿。回家把自己的国家弄好吧，跟中国平起平坐了再来跟我们说事儿。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;5、我还是开心的，因为，我要回家，拥抱奥运，拥抱我的北京！一切情绪都即将平息，因为2008北京奥运是和平的种子，五环的精神，力与美的展示。作为一个北京人，作为一个中国人，自豪感油然而生。我会再次走在我熟悉的街道，我会用镜头捕捉奥运的每一个足迹，在我熟悉的北京。我会跟警察叔叔照相，我会欣赏解放军的飒爽英姿，我会去看降旗，我会去天安门广场，聆听祖国的心跳。我会参加朋友聚会，喝着我爱的咖啡，看过往忙碌的白领，享受属于我的内心平静。从未感到我和祖国是这样的亲近。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;6、我要拥抱奥运了。回家之前，积极运动。明天乌敏岛骑行计划，回归自然，放飞心情，多开心呀！生活对我无限好，它给了我自然和欣赏自然的心，我深深感谢=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;7、有空接着烤蛋糕，去上烹饪课也说不定。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8、要不要把舞蹈鞋也带回北京，回北京找地方跳舞呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;你说我现在开不开心呢？愿你看完后也觉得开心 =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-2410426879831080562?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-5639905393285994359</id><published>2008-05-02T15:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T17:56:52.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>妙文转载</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;转载一个和我站在同一立场的朋友的文字——我们心里都想说的话&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;誓把地球烧遍！&lt;br /&gt;——写在奥运圣火在伦敦、巴黎遭遇不测之际&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;从你诞生的一刻起&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;就伴随着危险&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: 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type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/5639905393285994359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=5639905393285994359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/5639905393285994359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/5639905393285994359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title='妙文转载'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-79946402429642002</id><published>2008-04-14T16:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T16:22:20.959+08:00</updated><title type='text'>风雨飘摇。好运，北京！</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你永远是我的家&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我心向往的地方&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;没有人可以把你打垮&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为你有五千年的神韵&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;十三亿的牵挂&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我三百六十五天的祈祷&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;虽然风雨飘摇&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;但你依然屹立不倒&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;北京啊&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你会用你依旧的威严&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;证明正义、包容、宽大和美好&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;敞开你五千年的胸怀&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;北京，好运！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-79946402429642002?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/79946402429642002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=79946402429642002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/79946402429642002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/79946402429642002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_14.html' title='风雨飘摇。好运，北京！'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-4919366118781444649</id><published>2008-04-11T15:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T15:03:49.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>朋友博上的文章，说得十分在理，转贴过来。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;汤山假日 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;分类:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://heyi.bokee.com/cat.10573788.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;随心锁记&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;2008.4.11 13:29 作者：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="author" href="http://id.bokee.com/showInfo.b?username=heyi.bokee.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;何毅&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="author" href="http://heyi.bokee.com/viewdiary.26713172.html#remark"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;评论：2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;  阅读：35 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;最近几日在外参加培训，本应该是件十分惬意的事情，但房间里有了CNN和凤凰卫视，这就不惬意了，以后可别再说凤凰是中国的CNN了，CNN的报道的剪裁完全堪称恶搞。&lt;br /&gt;看了3天新闻评论，估计爱国的人也都会有困惑和郁闷，我倒是有了些感触，在与藏独的较量中，客观的看打了个平手，其实此类事件的确反映出我们伟大的国家在公关上还是没有做的很好，相比之下我们的媒体平台绝对比说人话不办人事，吃人饭不拉人屎的达赖喇嘛强，现在的问题是，我们说什么，西方都不会相信，而达赖喇嘛在东京说他支持奥运，反对分裂的言论西方却信。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;当然，我们的问题就是一定不要觉得别人一说人权问题就觉得是在骂我们，因为西方除了这个问题其他方面根本再也找不到什么了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;还有，世界上肯定是有不同的声音的，就算你给所有人发糖吃，也会有人觉得你在干坏事的，因为那人有可能是糖尿病患者。世界上干点什么正经事都会有人来阻拦，干就是了，不要对此产生过多的压力，其实天天看这类新闻肯定会产生郁闷。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;最后说说最重要的核心问题，达赖集团的目的就是要通过打砸抢烧，让国内不团结，挑拨民族关系，希望其他民族人恨藏族人，恨西方，相比广大西方和藏族同胞，那仅仅是极其个别的人。但这就是达赖集团给中国设的套，基本上只要是认清了，不往里钻就不会陷入郁闷了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; 我相信中华民族的智慧，肯定能够成功的举办奥运会！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;丹丹感悟：比我评得理智、清醒多了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-4919366118781444649?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/4919366118781444649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=4919366118781444649&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Quite fun! I was entertaining the media hahaha.... no class today, it's a relaxing day =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-7010852549298252981?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/7010852549298252981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=7010852549298252981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/7010852549298252981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/7010852549298252981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-love-school-event.html' title='I love school event!'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-2322283510087994574</id><published>2008-04-07T12:47:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T13:45:23.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>不能再沉默了</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;不能再沉默了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直以来，经常有人给我发一些政治性或宗教性的crab。什么西藏如何如何，达赖如何如何。是非颠倒，黑白不分。我看了。我当然要看。看看真正的谎言是什么样，看看人的心灵能被荼毒到何种地步。本想当笑话一样看，但是不觉内心的平静被一次次打扰。在我决定以后拒绝接受这些谎言邮件之前，写下以下几点声明，严正表明我对奥运、西藏、达赖的立场。看完之后就别来问我，在此事上与我无共同语言的今后一律谢绝与我交流此事：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1、达赖向来与分裂中国的活动有关。1950s一次西藏的暴动，达赖前一天消失，暴动两天后被镇压。请问：不做亏心事，你怕什么鬼敲门？心什么虚啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2、从元朝，甚至更早，西藏就是中国领土不可分割的一部分。达赖喇嘛及西藏的班禅一向是由西藏人民根据宗教形式选出，后接受中央政府的肯定。现在的达赖也是在1930s接受当时中华民国政府首脑蒋介石的批准的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3、当初达赖有逃离中国境内的打算（心虚again?）。新中国周恩来总理劝说道：“你在藏族人民心目中是一个神。你这个神只有在你的庙里才是真神。如果逃离了你的庙，你在外面还算什么呢？”挽留之意显而易见。他觉得达赖喇嘛对中国藏族同胞的团结有着举足轻重的作用，因而求“同”、求“合作”，而不主张他逃到境外。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4、3.14西藏暴动，中国军队维持社会治安，却遭到少数藏独分子的袭击。逮捕的三百多人都为给中国统一和社会稳定带来威胁的藏独分子，其中一部分人（100多？）是主动自首。后搜查拉萨当地的寺庙，发现大批武器、枪支、弹药、手榴弹等。——请问，你要 free Tibet 你动什么武啊？！真正有水平有涵养的人，君子动口不动手。我们没有宗教信仰的都懂这个。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;5、还有，你要人权、要独立、要宗教自由，跟奥运会有什么关系？为什么要冲着奥运会来？奥运招你惹你了？有什么矛盾就解决，就事论事，这才是君子坦荡荡、要解决问题的态度。一来反对奥运，二来烧杀抢掠，奥运会根普通民众跟你有什么关系？还真够闲的。分不清问题主次也不懂怎么理智解决问题的家伙。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;6、3.14暴动中很多无辜的藏民也被侵犯，自己杀自己人，有人性吗？这就是“神”吗？还真……“神”……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;以上仅是个人观点。谁要看谁心里清楚，少给我发垃圾。别拿你的宗教、open heart and mind 来跟我说事儿，我只跟有良心有是非观念的人平等交流。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;中国是56个民族的大家庭。我们永远都是56个民族的大家庭。外国人别老说中国的事儿，你没资格。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;p.s.写完了心里真痛快！玩儿去~ 闪人~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-2322283510087994574?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/2322283510087994574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=2322283510087994574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/2322283510087994574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/2322283510087994574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-8777521240331993650</id><published>2008-02-05T15:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T16:05:44.947+08:00</updated><title type='text'>让爱回家</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是我变得越来越脆弱吗？看新浪关于中国抗雪灾的新闻，一直忍不住潸然泪下。是我离开中国太久了吗？以致这种久违的温情和感动，都能翻起我内心最感性的一面。那种人情，浓浓的人情味，在遥远的南洋是找不到的。看到站在抗灾第一线的民警，躺在扶梯上休息的人民解放军，看到抢修电力、人力的工人们，还有我们的国家领导，无数倍困在冰雪中的中国人，我再也抑制不住内心的感动，强忍着泪，在电脑荧屏前打下这几行字。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;温暖、感动，无以言表。那些都是我素昧平生的人。但是，在新春即将到来之际，我用真心祝福他们，平安~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.sina.com.cn/z/08snowstorm/pictures.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://news.sina.com.cn/z/08snowstorm/pictures.html&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;这些真实的图片让我在温暖和感动中不能平静。我们的国家太好了，我们的人民太可爱了，我们的领导，靠得住。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-8777521240331993650?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/8777521240331993650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=8777521240331993650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8777521240331993650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8777521240331993650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='让爱回家'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-4668739225706507420</id><published>2008-02-04T11:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T14:10:34.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>at work</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Feb 4th, 2008, Mon,11.49am, at work...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;昨晚睡得不好……为了一些苍蝇式的人和无谓的小事烦恼着。什么时候自己才能做到拿得起放得下？我在黑夜里问自己，没有答案。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;快到春节了。新春离家，悲喜交加。加上今年新春庆祝的“特别”，程式化的言辞以外又加了几许凝重。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;生活永远是复杂的，我的心灵永远是单纯自然的，不知道这样到底是好还是不好。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;爸爸说，心灵要平静，人要坚强。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;坚强，这两个带有斗争意味的字眼，好重，好重。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;自己永远要走自己的路吧。不要被身边无所谓的人事拖累，更不要因为小人而烦恼。这样，你就等于用别人的愚蠢和错误来惩罚自己。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;说归说，我何尝不想如此洒脱，但现实中，我还有很多要学，要做。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;学生如果看了我的文字，一定会说，chiminology...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是啊，人生永远是简单到只有chim一个词能够概括。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-6200616742477154127</id><published>2008-01-14T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T22:09:43.501+08:00</updated><title type='text'>《论语》——再次让我踏实</title><content type='html'>很久没有读《论语》了，也很久没有读跟《论语》有关的东西了。离开大学校园这一年半来，要么是奔波于另一种课业，要么是奔波于事业，要么是奔波于生计，还有爱情，一路上马不停蹄。今天捧起《于丹论语心得》，一种久违的平静又上心头，那么那么的静，比无所事事又充实许多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;于丹说，《论语》地真谛，就是告诉大家，怎么才能过上我们心灵所需要的那种快乐的生活。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这点我完全同意，并且感同身受。《论语》给我的灵魂深处的思考，让我又那么多的自由。与其说是道理，不如说里面字字句句的分享、只言片语，都让我感到似曾相识又耳目一新。仁，爱人也；智，知人也。学而不厌，诲人不倦。己所不欲勿施于人。……这些让我产生灵魂深处的共鸣又能引起我发自肺腑的震动的字句，莫非孔老夫子的人生真谛了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《论语》让我想到一个人，一个影响我的事业，影响我每一位的学生的师。仔细揣摩，很多我今天用在课堂上、用在我和每一位学生之间的点点滴滴，无不闪烁着当初我与这位老师之间的影子。一日为师，终身为师，而我，恰恰用最直接的方式见证着老师的为师之道。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《论语》让我想到一个地方，那片静湖，躺在深山之间的女儿湖。在那儿，我的心也好静好静，静到了灵魂里面，静到了感动在肺腑之间。泸沽湖，女儿湖，天然原始的美，绝对纯净而无污染的清。《论语》，就是那么朴实而又毫无修饰。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这么久了，我再次感觉到这种绝对的踏实。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;将心浸于这片静水，我继续捧着《论语》，突然有种分享的欲望，想把我读到的一切都拿来跟孩子们分享，分享知识，分享心得，从中得到无与伦比的精神满足感。我每天都在分享我的一部分，我的知识的一部分。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《论语》，给我力量。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-6200616742477154127?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/6200616742477154127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=6200616742477154127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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/&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;我很心疼很心疼他&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;老想给他发短信、打电话催他回家&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;但是又怕他被打扰&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;于是就在这里&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;记下一点点想念&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;和多一些些的担心&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;老公公&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;快回家&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;睡觉&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-344831190552984168?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/344831190552984168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=344831190552984168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/344831190552984168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/344831190552984168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_10.html' title='心疼'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-7105842638660439108</id><published>2007-10-02T17:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T17:56:28.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='今日心情 Today'/><title type='text'>随便写写</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;这两天改卷改到不识人间烟火，满脑子都是改、改、改……疯了……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;第六感总在告诉我，主任看我老出国度假所以故意给我加大工作量，让我这回改卷改到天昏地暗，手脚发麻~~~你加，加就加，加我也能提前完成任务。我就要告诉你们，我可以安排好自己的时间。我照样还会玩儿，但我不会耽误我的工作！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;今天网上见到一个家乡的朋友，怎么这么别扭阿我觉得，一个劲儿的问问问，刨根问底儿，我干吗呢挣多少怎么样，再加上听她一两句显摆自己的话，够了够了。难道除了学业、工作、工资就没什么可聊得了吗？真是话题贫乏。我想不出那样的生活会枯燥到何种地步，天天就是围着物质追求转。算了，我索性下网。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;有什么高兴的事儿吗？嗯，订了好看的杂志，TIME 还有 National Geographic，期待期待，翘首以待。最近特别爱看杂志，特别喜欢往床上一歪有一搭无一搭地随便翻翻东西，随便学点儿什么新鲜事儿。好！第六感还在告诉我，是我的DJ在影响我。以前我对杂七杂八的 general knowledge 不感兴趣，觉得反正都这么多，我少知道一条儿两条儿也没关系。但是现在，在DJ这本百科全书面前，我才显孤陋寡闻哦~~于是东看西看，想不到知道得越多就觉得自己知道得越少，还要再看啊看。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;这个星期四有Ladies' Party。叫了好多女朋友，第六感又在告诉我，可能结果不妙。哎~~我想出去玩儿啊，随便喝点儿什么就好。换个环境~~别成天就是上班下班的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;一会儿能去跑步吗？工作以来脂肪堆积的速度加倍，危险危险。我想把多余的脂肪都跑掉！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;写到这儿，才发现写了好多“第六感”，干脆这篇博就叫“第六感”得了 ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-7105842638660439108?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/7105842638660439108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=7105842638660439108&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/7105842638660439108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/7105842638660439108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post.html' title='随便写写'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-1727099384521035790</id><published>2007-09-21T09:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-21T10:00:12.404+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Complain 抱怨'/><title type='text'>So fucked up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I HATE IT I HATE IT I HATE IT I REALLY HATE IT!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I hate it when people take control of my freedom!! Public holiday, why can't I go overseas for a holiday????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Fucked up civil service...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-1727099384521035790?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/1727099384521035790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=1727099384521035790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/1727099384521035790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/1727099384521035790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/09/so-fucked-up.html' title='So fucked up...'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-8514663483674647709</id><published>2007-09-18T11:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:30:06.310+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='读书 about book'/><title type='text'>《小王子》</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/Ru9Bn49I-uI/AAAAAAAAABk/aNBJrQnh9xA/s1600-h/å°çå&amp;shy;2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111376255648332514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/Ru9Bn49I-uI/AAAAAAAAABk/aNBJrQnh9xA/s400/%E5%B0%8F%E7%8E%8B%E5%AD%902.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/Ru9BXo9I-sI/AAAAAAAAABU/sQdPOifmZys/s1600-h/å°çå&amp;shy;1.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111375976475458242" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/Ru9BXo9I-sI/AAAAAAAAABU/sQdPOifmZys/s320/%E5%B0%8F%E7%8E%8B%E5%AD%901.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;我很懒惰读书——惭愧惭愧……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;好不容易读了一本，要纪念一下&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;《小王子》，一本很浅又很深的书&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;看完它，让我深深思考，人生到底是为了什么？那些莫须有的“目标”吗？还是内心的平静&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;我会记得这本书&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;                                              多年以后，我会再看它，说不定是别的语言版本&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;                                              看看自己的感受有什么不同&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;                                              ……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-8514663483674647709?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/8514663483674647709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=8514663483674647709&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8514663483674647709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8514663483674647709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post_18.html' title='《小王子》'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/Ru9Bn49I-uI/AAAAAAAAABk/aNBJrQnh9xA/s72-c/%E5%B0%8F%E7%8E%8B%E5%AD%902.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-3149855907402848699</id><published>2007-09-06T21:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:30:06.768+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='旅行'/><title type='text'>马六甲心情</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RuADLDxs7AI/AAAAAAAAABE/NMlWnV_IZHo/s1600-h/DSC00423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107085465965358082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="360" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RuADLDxs7AI/AAAAAAAAABE/NMlWnV_IZHo/s400/DSC00423.JPG" width="243" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RuACQjxs6-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/kL1abub5IAs/s1600-h/PICT0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107084460943010786" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RuACQjxs6-I/AAAAAAAAAA0/kL1abub5IAs/s320/PICT0008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RuABZzxs68I/AAAAAAAAAAk/NqWeALQ3Gk8/s1600-h/PICT0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107083520345172930" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RuABZzxs68I/AAAAAAAAAAk/NqWeALQ3Gk8/s320/PICT0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;好极了！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-3149855907402848699?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/3149855907402848699/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=3149855907402848699&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/3149855907402848699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/3149855907402848699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='马六甲心情'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RuADLDxs7AI/AAAAAAAAABE/NMlWnV_IZHo/s72-c/DSC00423.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-7004590858069459738</id><published>2007-08-31T08:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T08:56:47.506+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='王老师日记'/><title type='text'>A Letter from One of My Student</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;My first Teachers' Day. I'm so touched, almost going to burst into tears while reading and typing this... I don't regret anything =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;亲爱的王老师：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;我非常敬佩您。虽然您只教我们那短短的几个月，但我们已经习惯您的教书方式，是很有趣和适合我们的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;当您发现上一个老师没有讲《死海不死》的课时，您不但没有埋怨又多一个课教，还做了练习纸，让我们完整地理解课文。您那不厌其详的解释使大家都明白。我非常感谢您的细心教导，当有些同学没作功课时，您没有破口大骂她们，还给他们多一天时间来完成。您能体谅我们，理解我们不是故意不做而是真正忘记。我非常感谢您的耐心。那时候我没有做《万里长城》的作业，您没有教训我，只叫我站在课室的一旁抄答案。那段站着抄答案的时间让我发人深省，让我理解到做功课是为自己好。您可以一点都不管，但如果那么细心，那做学生的应该是更在学习上尽力。我非常感谢您给我的启发。在作业上，您不时会画上一个: ) ，让我的心情: ) 。您正是给我很大的鼓励，叫我下一次不要再犯同样的错，要再接再厉。这让我在做下一个作业时比较轻松，因为我知道老师对我有信心。我非常感谢您的鼓励。在越野赛跑时，您叫了我的名字，频频和我挥手，笑容满面地为我打气，这让我恢复精神，奔向终点，创下我在跑2.7km最快的纪录。那一刻我真的非常珍惜。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;除了教书最棒以外，我觉得您还有别的人生价值观，值得我学习，比如：不偏心，坚定，善良，诚实等等，都是优秀的品德。假如要我举出您全部的特点，我看几十张纸还写不完：而这就是我认为您教了我多少，是一位我多敬佩的伟大的华文老师。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;请王老师不要介意我可能在表达方面有些不清楚，但我相信您一定知道我想诚恳地对您说声：教师节快乐！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;陈琳 启&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;2007年9月1日&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-7004590858069459738?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/7004590858069459738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-7875479268836922618</id><published>2007-08-29T13:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T13:59:42.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'>琐碎的签证申请事宜</title><content type='html'>一件一件办！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1、application form (Form 48R, which can be downloaded from &lt;a href="http://www.immi.gov.au/"&gt;www.immi.gov.au&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2、a letter from your employer stating your position, length of employment, monthly salary and dates of leave granted (or company registration details if self-employed) OR&lt;br /&gt;3、confirmed flight itinerary (booking slip) and accommodation booking&lt;br /&gt;4、evidence of funds such as a current bank statement, showing a history of savings, and a balance sufficient for the proposed length of stay &lt;br /&gt;5、evidence of your residency, eg Singapore PR card/employment pass - please provide a copy for our records&lt;br /&gt;6、one passport-sized photo&lt;br /&gt;7、passport and photocopy of your passport biodata page and any endorsements (eg extensions)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you may be asked for additional background information (see Form 1221 at &lt;a href="http://www.immi.gov.au/allforms/pdf/1221.pdf"&gt;http://www.immi.gov.au/allforms/pdf/1221.pdf&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-7875479268836922618?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/7875479268836922618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=7875479268836922618&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;又在电视上捕捉到《再说长江》的影像，真为我的祖国而感到自豪~~画面变化千万，20年前的重庆、上海，今天的重庆、上海，还有20年前的人、小孩，今天的中国人们……我为这一切而感到自豪。随着音乐和影像的变幻，我的心被无数次激荡着。看到大草原上万马奔腾、田野上层层麦浪翻滚、大雪山上冰川融水滴滴敲打着我的心底，眼泪就要夺眶而出。说不出什么话，脑海中不断默念的语句：我要回国！我一定要回国！！总有一天，我一定会回国！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;是的，不惜多少代价，不惜多远的距离，我都会奔向你，我的祖国，我的中国！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-4161213056974269393?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/4161213056974269393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=4161213056974269393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-size:180%;color:#66ff99;"&gt;又在计划旅行了。这次功课要认真做，吸取以前的教训。去哪里……？暂时保密，呵呵~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-8807997130197891348?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/8807997130197891348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=8807997130197891348&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8807997130197891348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8807997130197891348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post.html' title='酝酿'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-1499246449908345582</id><published>2007-08-02T21:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T05:30:07.128+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='臭美'/><title type='text'>Feel happy now, so post some pictures here =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RrHejWum3GI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JU3wjKN1TsM/s1600-h/PICT0059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094097352510594146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RrHejWum3GI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JU3wjKN1TsM/s400/PICT0059.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RrHe5Wum3HI/AAAAAAAAAAc/FdgIkw7a4c4/s1600-h/PICT0035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094097730467716210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RrHe5Wum3HI/AAAAAAAAAAc/FdgIkw7a4c4/s320/PICT0035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RrHeKGum3FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/w6e_4HBpI6s/s1600-h/PICT0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5094096918718897234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RrHeKGum3FI/AAAAAAAAAAM/w6e_4HBpI6s/s320/PICT0003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; 香港的记忆 2007年5月&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-1499246449908345582?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/1499246449908345582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=1499246449908345582&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/1499246449908345582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/1499246449908345582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/08/feel-happy-now-so-post-picture-here-d.html' title='Feel happy now, so post some pictures here =D'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h7JzSYu9jXg/RrHejWum3GI/AAAAAAAAAAU/JU3wjKN1TsM/s72-c/PICT0059.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-8670220123874141136</id><published>2007-08-02T21:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-02T21:34:29.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a thought...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;想想是用中文写呢，还是用英文呢？坦白说，很久没有用英文写东西了，但是~~还是说母语爽。算了，在纵容自己一次吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;My baby is at tostmasters' meeting now. I kind of get used to working life already. Wake up at 615am, brush my teeth and tiny up everything, leave the house at 640am, trying to catch the 645 bus. I see full moon and stars these days when I go out, so peaceful. After fighting with all sorts of paper work and computer work, I try to go off around 3pm, although sometimes there's exceptions like today. I'm tired today, so I give myself a good rest this evening. Just slack and do whatever I want. I read noval, brouse the e-magazine, and write my blog haha. Life is sweet, this evening is sweet. I enjoy the peace now, and every peaceful weekend with my chou chou lao gong. I treasure this kind of sweet free time very much now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sometimes I keep thinking about where will I end up..here? NYGH? or somewhere else? But maybe I was wrong at the beginning. Life never end up anywhere. It's always moving. OK, take it easy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;My colleague brought her primary1 daughter to the office. SO CUTE!!! She's so cute!! I watched her eating ice cream, it melt around her lips, on her uniform and on her face. haha so cute! The mother asked her to read Chinese story book and tell the story by herself, to train her Chinese so it won't get weakend since she's left China. The girls is very guai and she just read read and read, I heard her sweet voice reading the story besides me, Oh I WANT A LITTLE GIRL !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;I keep having these kind of thoughts recently. actually just twice. last time was playing chess with my lao gong, I suddently felt like...we were in our own house and I was playing with my husband, and it was just so sweet! that's life, that's the real meaning of life, peace, simplicity and love. I felt like I was married and I was together with my laogong, I mean, a real one. the other time was today, when I saw the girl, I felt like being a mom and hug my girl, kiss her and take care of her. Oh... this like of feeling starts approaching me... maybe when I'm hit by it more, I will natually be  lead to the way of having my own family. I can feel the maturity that grows in me, if it's true. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Maybe it's just dreams, who knows. But for me, everything starts from dream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;oops, I wrote it in English!! haha.. Language is such an interesting thing. It can bring out different feelings when you speak or use different languages. I wanna pick up cantonese, maybe Japanese as well. too many dreams for me, which one should I start first?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-8670220123874141136?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/8670220123874141136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=8670220123874141136&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8670220123874141136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/8670220123874141136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2007/08/just-thought.html' title='Just a thought...'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-3384114987601026859</id><published>2007-07-25T21:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:26:15.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我今晚歇！</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;听着王菲的老歌，《红豆》，真是百听不厌！给自己放假，今晚。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;下午带我中一的宝贝们去了报业控股，忙里偷闲碰上了两个老同学，打了招呼又匆匆离开。大家都不错=) 占学生的光，我也小见识了报社和所谓传媒机构的工作环境。以前十分向往传媒，但是现在了解到传媒人士常年不规律的作息及下午4、5点钟的工作高峰后，我庆幸自己是个传媒的消费者而不是制作者。我对现在的工作~~算不上满意——我从来不把话说满——不过我十分珍惜，南中是一个能让我尝试很多和学习很多的地方。大多数的学生都有一张乖乖脸，调皮也在情理之中。我能碰上她们，有缘了。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;晚上6点下班，很少这么晚了。回家真是什么正事儿都不想干。DJ不看我的博客，他说太多中文字。也好，我非常享受这里的情景和自由。这是我想要的。前几个星期时时睡不好，晚上就在床上想着什么事儿干了什么事儿没干，弄得自己半夜头皮发麻，及其疲倦而又辗转难眠。现在好些，渐渐我学会了看开。事儿永远会源源不绝地来，今天干完今天要干的，明天的事儿明儿再说！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;跟妈妈打电话，闲聊了一些家长里短儿。妈妈还是喜欢给我买衣服。哦对了，今天在巴士上看见了一个超可爱的美国金发小洋娃娃，大概4、5岁吧。太可爱了！我要是能有一个多好啊~~大概不可能了。要有顶多是一个混血，满头金发是不可能了，褐色或者是棕色吧。~~~~哈哈DJ不看，我大胆在这儿说！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;上班，比以前累，但我知道会比以后清闲，所以还好吧。喜欢这样的晚上，有点儿困有点儿懒，听着老歌儿，一边儿哼着~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-3384114987601026859?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-8592933806663135399</id><published>2007-06-22T19:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T19:31:36.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>上班第一天</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;上班第一天，昨天没睡好。其实是几乎没睡。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不知道为什么，每当到达人生的重要转折点时，我就会心神不宁，紧张得睡不着觉。神经衰弱？这个毛病得改！尽管我昨晚一直跟自己说，没事儿，没什么大不了的，谁都是这么过来的，放宽心……云云，睡不着还是睡不着。半梦半醒之间，我脑海里居然出现了新同事成了NIE老师情妇的画面，她还帮助他完成博士论文。诡异而荒谬的梦。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;南洋女中。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;没有外面传说中的恐怖，不过，standard 果然不一样。具体也说不出来，就是感觉周围的人都特带劲儿地上进着，一种不进则退的压力不觉在心中涌动。有的同事很和善，有的就不那么和善——至少从第一面人家的脸上略略能够看出。我心里略微有点儿别扭，但一下子也就过去了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;高兴的也有！我的mentor人很好，很善良，我很喜欢她说话的嗓音和神态，永远那么笑笑着、轻轻说。同事们之间也有小说笑一会儿。见到了原来大学时候Career Guide的同伴，心里顿时那叫一个亲切阿，好比在荒无人烟的地方找到了老乡。还有原来一个舞蹈团的同伴，尽管我们以前不熟，就没说过话，但是今天打起招呼来也很是亲切呐！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不开心的，是那个dog meet girl.我本想不计前嫌，既然大家都是刚刚出来在一个地方混，那就别互相拧把了。谁知我主动上前友好打招呼，人家反而给我冷眼相看。算了，我已经有过表示，你不接受本小姐的好意，那也不是我的问题了。是你变态，我从此也就可以全当你透明，不再跟你有任何瓜葛了。我的原则是，人不犯我，我不犯人，人若犯我，我必犯人！提醒自己不要掉以轻心，这种变态的人是会背后下黑手的；同时也不要为这种无关紧要的臭虫伤脑筋，过好自己的每一天，做好手中的每件事，无愧于心，就好=）&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;还是挺好的，新环境，慢慢来，主动点儿，跟上！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;好了，去趟会儿休息一下喽！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-8592933806663135399?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-116481546862506163</id><published>2006-11-29T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-29T23:51:08.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>浓浓离别情——《再说长江》</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;刚刚在U频道捕捉到了央视制作的电视纪录片，《再说长江》。三峡大坝工程迁走了百万移民。离别前他们哭啊，离家的脚步步步放慢，一步一回头。他们挥泪间，我心酸……是看到中央电视台的节目让我触动？还是那种告别故土的悲凉和无奈把我心揪起？不知道，很难用语言描述清楚。可能是内心被触动了吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;离家是世上最痛苦的感伤，因为家的温暖和熟悉的味道，不在离开之时是无法体会的。一步一回首，脚步莫停留。离开家乡的游子啊，每一步迈出的脚步重如刀割，这是我离家时的感觉。可他们呢？那些朴实、勤劳、善良的三峡村民，他们会不去了阿。他们的家，已经沉睡在一百多米的长江水下，永远的这样睡去了。唉……三峡，很难用什么形容词来描述它。“雄伟”过于阳刚，“秀丽”又过于阴柔。三峡有它的灵气，有它的魅力。多年前我走访蜀地，穿越三峡，还是儿时，记忆只能靠有限的照片唤起。但今天，荧幕上三峡的夕阳，山，水，人，又唤起我多年的记忆。仿佛夜行于峡谷间的汽笛声还在耳边回荡，蜀地江边的凉气刚抚过我的头发。还有川味特有的辣，在舌尖久久不能消失，回味万千。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;初中二年级，我和爸爸还有他一帮朋友来到三峡。我像圆了一个梦一样，“两岸猿声啼不住，轻舟已过万重山。”我来到了像梦境一样的三峡，云雾缭绕，水声阵阵。川人朴实，还记得四川特有的棒棒军——重庆山城帮人挑担的工人——那位叔叔黑黝黝的皮肤，一根棍子挑了我们六个人所有的行李，在重庆码头等了将近两个小时。是他告诉我，重庆是长江和嘉陵江的汇合处，还指给我，“这边是长江，这边是嘉陵江。”他有四川人的好客和朴实，在我们的旅途中帮我们提行李，赚一份薄薄的生活费，但是我看不出他不快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;三峡人，祖祖辈辈和长江水打交道。四川的同学告诉我，他们每次回家要坐火车，然后转船。过了数不清楚多少次的三峡，“没什么好看的。”但是当那些三峡移民永远的离开这片故土时，内心中留恋的不就是这过了多少次、看了多少遍的三峡么？三峡是他们的家，离开家，家也要长江水中沉睡了。我再也无法回到那片蜀地，去寻找三峡的梦境。但愿能在今后的日子里有幸遇到三峡人，能听他们讲那沉睡在江低的家园的故事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想必那时就成为古老的故事了吧。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-116481546862506163?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/116481546862506163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=116481546862506163&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/116481546862506163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/116481546862506163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/11/blog-post.html' title='浓浓离别情——《再说长江》'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-116126952608496552</id><published>2006-10-19T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-19T22:52:06.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Such a shitty speach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Today I had my worst English speach ever.  All i wanna say is oh.....shit!!! IT REALLY SUCKS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Petty thefts are increasing in school. remind your students to take care of their belongings."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I got nothing to say!!! and i couldn't pretend that i know. shit shit shit!!! it was a joke, it was soooo bad...the worst thing have ever happen to my life!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I should listened to my LG..join his toast masters' club and mster my public speaking skills. Previously I think i'm ok, still ok. but but...sigh...my speach sucks man! the sky has fell down on me, ahhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;so bad.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-116126952608496552?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/116126952608496552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=116126952608496552&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/116126952608496552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/116126952608496552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/10/such-shitty-speach.html' title='Such a shitty speach'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-115997467976668813</id><published>2006-10-04T22:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-04T23:17:02.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爱上苏轼 ^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;最近令结新欢——北宋大词人苏轼。成熟，豪爽，文采奕奕，他令我心动。昨日疲倦放学归来，看着他的文字，躺在床上轻声吟诵，不禁陶醉了~ 睡了~~ 醒来精神倍感舒爽 =p&lt;br /&gt;喜欢他的辞，韵律中带有果断铿锵，不愧为真正刚性男儿！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;苏轼 《江城子》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;老夫聊发少年狂，左牵黄，右擎苍。锦帽貂裘，千骑卷平冈。欲报倾城随太守，亲射虎，看孙郎。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;　酒酣胸胆尚开张，鬓微霜，又何妨！持节云中，何日遣冯唐？会挽雕弓如满月，西北望，射天狼。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;另外，李煜的《相见欢》也时时在我耳边盘旋——邓丽君版本。好辞，好意境，愁啊~~丝丝愁绪，别有一般滋味，慢慢品。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;李煜 《相见欢》 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;无言独上西楼，月如钩。寂寞梧桐深院锁清秋。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;剪不断，理还乱，是离愁。别是一般滋味在心头。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115997467976668813?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115997467976668813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=115997467976668813&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115997467976668813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115997467976668813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/10/blog-post.html' title='爱上苏轼 ^_^'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-115936389475496356</id><published>2006-09-27T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T21:31:34.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我狂累~~~~~~~~~~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;从没这么累过，关键是被逼的！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;现在真的体会到，新加坡不是人呆的地方！压力狂大，巨大！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;这么巴掌大的地方，至于吗你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115936389475496356?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115936389475496356/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=115936389475496356&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link 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style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;这个周末老公不在&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;我独自catch up 一切过去没有机会做完的事情&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;打扫房间、烫衣服、洗床单。。。大汗淋漓，但是做完感觉真的很爽&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;自己做饭，自己吃，然后去游泳，泡 jacuzzi,希望他能来&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;但是如果他出现，那我独自的悠闲时光又要被吞噬，不要！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;我想他么？他走的时候，我对自己说，不能发那种不争气的短信，什么 i Miss you啊，什么快点回来~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;可我还是忍不住发了一个，还好只是一个&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;我说我能安排好自己的时间，我能过好自己的生活，我能自己enjoy~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;但是，忍不住还是在算他回来的时间，恩~~还有几小时呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;我是独立的小女人！不可以做男人的小女人！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;对！在他回来之前，我完完全全属于我自己；等他回来，他就完完全全属于我。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;唉~~贪心阿，别做梦了，该睡了……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115910691791662829?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115910691791662829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=115910691791662829&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115910691791662829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115910691791662829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_24.html' title='一个人的周末'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-115902720557393262</id><published>2006-09-23T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T00:01:58.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>我的妈妈</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;刚刚放下电话，眼泪就不住的打转。妈妈出差在上海，连续几天谈判、应酬，甚至有时还忙到凌晨十二点四十。她平日是多么充满朝气和干劲儿，但是刚才……她的声音带有一丝疲倦，而且我听得出，那是心累。妈妈永远是那么积极向上，那么乐观的看待一切，尤其是对待工作、对待生存。尽管面对压力，但妈妈还是那个勇敢而坚强的妈妈，她选择迎头而上，尽管她已经到了享受的时候。这次是她选择要再次工作的，本来已经退休的她在家中呆了一年就说闷，这次重出江湖是她一直期待的。尽管她对新公司还有些不适应——而且她明显感觉到，岁月不饶人，已经不是年少的当年了——但她仍旧是她，压力、 变数、新的环境，她依然勇敢的说，这是人生的历练。这句话从一个年过五十的女人口中说出，给我的震撼大过惊喜。我惊讶于这般年龄的她依然宝刀不老，仍然乐观的把一切磨练当作人生的财富，而且，妈妈一刻不停的积极向上，让我一个作晚辈的深感惭愧；同时，我为有这样的妈妈而感到自豪！她美丽、善良、 而且坚强，她是一个独立而充满智慧的女人，她不断教导我，要靠自己！压力不是坏事，人的韧性和人生的精彩都是在面对压力时被逼出来的毅力和忍耐力而得来的，“更重要的是，抓紧青春，因为你可以向前闯”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妈妈永远是我的楷模，在我心中，若能像她那样做一个拥有美丽和智慧的女子，那将是我最大的幸福。妈妈有女人难得的上进心和毅力，她时时鼓励我，人生要奋进，人生要闯。而且，处理生活和工作中每一件事情，认真对待，全力以赴，这样才对得起自己。马马虎虎最后浪费的还是自己的时间，最终又无法证明什么，那不如不做。我了解她说这番话的用心。她还说，我现在面临的压力不知比当年同年龄的她要大多少。当初她拼搏的同时，还有时间顾及家庭，还有精力培育一个我。而现在，社会竞争不知比当初激烈多少，一个女人所要营造的小家可能要付出数倍的代价来实现。还是要面对，还是要闯，为自己的人生去打拼，挫折、失败、压力，都是人生的历练。这是生存，我觉得，这是一场战斗。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我相信自己能继承妈妈的毅力和骨气，我在拼，我时时刻刻都在战斗！我充实，我还要更充实、更多挑战；我在今天拼搏，我为明天规划。和妈妈比起来，她能放弃家中的舒适重返职场，我一个二十多的小姑娘又有什么苦不能吃，什么失败不能经受呢？妈妈年过五十还在历练，还在感悟，而我，应该还有太多太多的东西等待我去感动、经历，去收获吧。我庆幸有一个如此坚强而向上的妈妈，相信我血液中她的乐观、她的韧性，会保佑我在任何一个地方。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115902720557393262?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115902720557393262/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=115902720557393262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115902720557393262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115902720557393262'/><link 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/&gt;感受北京的魅力，你能惊讶于秀水街的小贩用自创的英语同老外讨价还价，能感受到远古悠然的回音，只要你贴在九龙壁或长城砖上静静的聆听；你也一定能吃遍四方美食，因为这里集合东西南北中各地的美味，关键是，他价格便宜。北京的女子爱吃辣，不会输给川妹子，而且她们可以比男人更豪爽；北京的男子爱喝酒，不会酒后撒野，但更幽默风趣，又不乏可爱。在北京，要感受现代气息，可以去三里屯、王府井和西单，那里有啤酒、音乐、商店，和来自各地的激情；要体会历史的风韵，就去故宫、长城、十三陵，还有什刹海，那是老北京生活的写照。在那儿，也许你能闻到老舍笔下的京韵，就在三轮车的铃声里，就在胡同口孩子的嬉戏中。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;带着背包，最好租一辆自行车，随性而往，尽兴而归。让北京夏日的随意给你带来历史的沉淀和现代的洗礼，相信在这个北国古城，你会有你独特的发现！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;突然觉得我会超时~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115876392018071932?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115876392018071932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=115876392018071932&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115876392018071932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115876392018071932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post_20.html' title='一分钟演讲稿'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-115821754206014042</id><published>2006-09-14T14:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-14T15:27:01.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>好累好累啊~~~</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;最近生活像打仗，没想到离开了校园作业反而比真正上学时重多了。我再次陷入庸俗世界的苦海无法自拔，一个接一个的deadline~~~焦头烂额的日子啊。。。好在下星期能小松一口气，决定跟好友去k歌，顺便能拉上多少老朋友就拉上。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在此忏悔，我不是网络人，我不想被网络拖累。所以上来这边纯属看心情~~其实这才是我要的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这段日子感受颇多的是新加坡的上班一族。不是自己真正融入就无法体会其中的凄苦，哈哈。疲惫的眼睛可能是早上地铁里一车厢的风景，这次我真正站在了风景以内，应该自嘲一下。新加坡是个偏向单一的社会，新加坡众人的信仰，或者是出于被逼无奈，最终都成为努力工作，工作工作再工作，直到把自己的青春耗尽，满腔激情和一身热血洒在臭资本家的案头（也包括新加坡政府）。吃人的社会？突然想起鲁迅笔下的狂人，这是否是当年他对当今狮城子民的一种讽喻？说远了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有人说香港的频率比新加坡快多了，这芝麻大点儿地方也不能跟日本相比，甚至上海深圳已经超过新加坡的节奏了。但我不禁思索，无论是香港、日本或本人引以为豪的中国大陆各大城市，生活压力一样存在，生活节奏一样紧凑，哪里都没比谁好些，可为什么除新城之外，其他各地都有自己独特的文化，即使匆匆穿越繁忙街头的岔路都能看到不同的表情，而新加坡却处处都是一副疲倦？本来想用“沧桑”这个词，但感觉其语境分量太重，不适用于新加坡，所以不与考虑。又说远了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这里生活是单一的，人们的头脑也不尽单一。没有政治的喧嚣，所以这里的人不知道如何书写“政治”二字。政府为他们安排好一切，所以每次都是PAP上台。他们太熟悉李家在电视机里的微笑。他们原来跟着老鹰走，于是说我们不要华校生。今天他们又看上了东方巨龙，还好还剩一只手去结伴拉着，于是说我们要学华人文化，我们有根。当全世界洋人蜂拥学汉语的时候，新加坡的新新一代崩出干巴的华文生词，说中国女人只有三种，妓女、夺夫者和陪读妈妈。现在政府要引进外来移民，因为本国子民的生殖器官意外萎缩，新加坡人说，不要他们来抢我们的饭碗，呼吁政府保护我们的权益。难道你们忘了，李爸爸是最爱你们的阿……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果说这里有娱乐，那么make sure你腰包足够应付，因为快乐不属于大众，他们属于Clark码头欢愉的洋人，还有你们认定的中国来的妓女。如果说娼妓在狮城长久不衰，那么这里的男人们啊，你们出轨的性欲将永远得到满足，呆在新加坡，这里是你们的极乐世界。如果你们的精子正如此活跃到不x不爽，那么，请可怜可怜新加坡的女人，她们需要baby，而且你可以不用安全套。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说太远了，说太远了。我很累，我不是网络一族，我有很多作业要做，我……在新加坡。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115821754206014042?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115821754206014042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=115821754206014042&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115821754206014042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115821754206014042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title='好累好累啊~~~'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-115617672844150604</id><published>2006-08-21T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T00:27:33.253+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I still prefer here...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;不知怎的，徘徊甚久我还是喜欢这里。新的blog虽然功能多，但是感觉人声嘈杂，或是我心难以平和。一到这里便心静许多。也许这里才是真正的回归吧，呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天去见了老师。恩...从国外回来好像还没摆脱旅行的疲倦，加上伤风感冒，老师隐约苍老了些许。岁月不饶人啊，如今我也老师了。但是，我跟自己说，我一定要用我的行动和魅力创造新一代教师新形象！我喜欢和年轻人在一起，我喜欢观察他们，和他们聊天，我希望能把我从自己老师身上看到的、感受到的带给我的学生们。这样也不会辜负这一路来众多恩师对我的培养。几乎我没走过一段路，都会站着一位老师，帮助过我，守望着我，送我远行。我将带着这种感激，继续走下去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天回NUS，一样的风景，新学期的嘈杂，只是我站在了嘈杂之外。感觉自己再也不属于这片风景，不管喧嚣多久我内心都平静如水。我的大学充满了迷茫、挣扎、奔放、洒脱于幸福，毕业典礼那天，我满心收获了这许多许多，然后我挥手告别，不舍啊。千重万重的不舍，我爱的校园，我深深眷恋的校园，我就要走了……但是我明白，我必须离开。今天，我切实感觉到了这种离开。我已经走了，前行了，虽然身回到了这里，但我的心已经漂航到更远的地方。NIE，一个被老师扁得很惨的地方 =p ,但还是寄托了我无数希望。从这里走出，我知道我的方向。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再见了国大，我深深爱着的校园，给与我勇气和信心的大学四年。我会用我的一生去感谢你的。你给了我自立的第一步，你给了我知识，给了我飞翔的翅膀。在前行的路上，我抬头，微笑。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115617672844150604?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115617672844150604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=115617672844150604&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115617672844150604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/115617672844150604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-still-prefer-here.html' title='I still prefer here...'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-115388322631687006</id><published>2006-07-26T11:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T11:07:06.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I have shifted to a new blog here: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/dan11dan19"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/blog/dan11dan19&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well it's hard to say goodbye here...i'll still keep it, my sweet DANce Floor. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;舍不得离开这里，我知道自己还会常来的。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well,新的地点，咱们再见！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-115388322631687006?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.wretch.cc/blog/dan11dan19' title='My New Blog'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/115388322631687006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Computer Idoit !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;再一次跑到这里来发泄，再一次在电脑面前抓狂！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为中国看不到blogger,我近日在研究一处新的安身之所&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;但是，但是，但是！！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;电脑、网络这个怪东西实把我的自信心打到最低层&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我不会我不会我不会！！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;弄了几个小时都不能 post 上一个新贴&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;就因为找不到页面上的 "post" button&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我的电脑再次被判了我&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不，它根本就不曾属于我，根本就没有跟我心心相映，哪怕是一分一秒&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;为什么世界上会存在电脑这个东西，人脑就已经很麻烦了，还要来电？！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我还没被人脑打倒，就早已被电脑击败&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Computer Idiot,这是我今生的宿命 &gt;_&lt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114537791065046278?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114537791065046278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114537791065046278&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114537791065046278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114537791065046278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/04/computer-idoit.html' title='Computer Idoit !!!'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114266441207033093</id><published>2006-03-18T14:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-18T14:49:58.066+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/PICT0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我还是想回家。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/PICT0020.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/PICT0020.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/PICT0011.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/PICT0011.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114266441207033093?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114266441207033093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114266441207033093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114266441207033093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114266441207033093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_114266441207033093.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114226041747505621</id><published>2006-03-13T22:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-13T22:33:37.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>肥来如山倒，肥去如抽丝。</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;这是刚刚在MSN上看到的朋友的nick name, 我只能说——太xx经典啦！！！！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;做论文的日子，吃、吃、吃，胖、胖、胖，堕落得可以~~~谁来拯救一个小胖猪呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;不行！我一定要苗条回去！！！锻炼！流汗！——希望不是戏言。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;放假回北京，疯狂健身去！——不可以入大于出。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ah.......I CAN'T STAND MY FAT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114226041747505621?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114174667276545242</id><published>2006-03-07T23:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T23:55:12.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>读书笔记——答学友金晶</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;看了你的文章后，有一种淡淡的感动。也曾经有过一段对事事物物都充满感触的岁月，但是现在似乎一去不返，人变得触物无感，灵感枯竭。不知如何寻回那段美妙时光！也许可以找你聊天，试试找回初心。：）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;金晶&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;唯一能守住自己内心真实的，就是大脑里的念头和手下的笔尖了。为了保持每一个毛孔的敏感度，我相信手中的笔能带动思考、也不会浪费经历后的感触。但是惭愧，懒惰的天性时时作祟，太多感觉就这么流失了。感谢网络，能让人信手留下生活笔记。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;读书也需笔记，若非老师留下读书笔记的“作业”，我也不会执笔划出思绪的轨迹。边读边写，随性随意，这才体会到老师的用心。思绪同笔尖一起运动，让念头与墨迹一起沉淀；待它冷却之时，头脑仿佛经过疏理。即使当时记录的是杂乱无章，杂念经过笔头的转化留在心中却是一份踏实，阅读后的踏实。明白自己吸收了什么，感动了什么，还有什么尚未触及。以前为了考试成绩才做笔记，现在读书是为自己的心做笔记，不亦乐乎！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;丹丹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114174667276545242?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114174667276545242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114174667276545242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114174667276545242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114174667276545242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_114174667276545242.html' title='读书笔记——答学友金晶'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114169675321983927</id><published>2006-03-07T09:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T09:59:13.233+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I AM LOST..in very single way.</title><content type='html'>&gt;_&lt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114169675321983927?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114169675321983927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114169675321983927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114169675321983927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114169675321983927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-lostin-very-single-way.html' title='I AM LOST..in very single way.'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114131738411821921</id><published>2006-03-03T00:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-03T00:36:24.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>读书有感</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;子在川上曰：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;逝者如斯夫！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;不舍昼夜。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;子曰：岁寒，然后知松柏之后雕也。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;——《论语.子罕》&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;      &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; 人与自然有一种十分微妙又不可断弃的感情牵连，这是我成长二十多年一直在经历的感触。今天在读《论语》的过程中老师提到了白雪中傲立的松柏，让我突然拾起这份久违的情怀。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;       为何久违了呢？热带的岛屿除了艳阳高照就是阴雨连天，偶尔突如其来降临太阳雨才能给这里的阴晴表带来稍许浪漫。我来自北国，那里有分明的四季，有截然不同的景致，也带来截然不同的心情。春季的第一朵花苞带来复苏的希望，生命的兴奋是感受第一缕温暖，风中有万物生机的讯息。飘过柳絮迎接夏日阳光，三伏天的燥热激情让生命放纵年轻；渴望一丝凉爽的快感，就来自啤酒杯的冰花和冰淇淋散发的白气里。秋天，秋风扫落叶，金黄色，满地的叶子，还有红色的枫树。严冬带来北风，带来白雪，带来一连串惊叹——怎会一夜间世界就成白色？怎会如此轻易就压弯了树枝？怎会如此的寒冷，让人眷恋皮毛的外衣、蓬松的被子，还有室内看不见的暖意？在北国，温度在水银柱里跳动的节奏能影响到人们的衣着、食物、作息、交通工具、随身物件、还有情绪。当然没人觉得我们被自然左右着，一切变化都那么习惯成自然，甚至感觉都变成了智慧，人们可以预先感知太阳的脾气。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;        年复一年，四季就这么往返。也许春华秋实岁岁有，三九三伏年年在，但人们都是向前奔的，一直不停。经历了一些事情之后，秋日夕阳下的银杏叶能突然把思绪带到某年某月某一天，自己又变小，经历以往的经历，但那份触手可及的感动又在眨眼的瞬间消失在当下，提醒我已时过境迁。经历了一些事情之后，难得感受的严寒让人不禁试图去想象下一个冬季，那会是什么样子，我会在哪里，会感觉到什么，思考些什么，那又会是哪年哪月哪一天？生命在向前，所以留下回忆，带来憧憬。空气中的温度，视线中的色彩，指尖触到的一草一木都是连接回忆、现实和憧憬的线索。那份“逝者”的感叹，时间被拉扯的距离，在自然似乎永恒不变的四季轮回中不断上演。也许今天抓住的这份温度，又能把自己带到曾经的际遇，或者成为日后回味生命的路径。这一前一后的牵连，唯一能够跨越时空鸿沟的，是人们的情感和智慧，是人们把握生活和体会生命的感悟。生活和生命都包容在四季轮回和自然变迁中，成了人们的习惯，也会变成智慧，只要用心。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114131738411821921?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114131738411821921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114131738411821921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114131738411821921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114131738411821921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post_03.html' title='读书有感'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114114813882781835</id><published>2006-03-01T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-01T01:48:22.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>恩，不合拍</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;该认真时就认真，该玩笑时即玩笑，我一直推崇这种工作态度。有时在群体合作中不合拍，但我还是坚持这个信条。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;鄙人来到新加坡已四年又两个月，异地的大学生涯也将尽四载。因为课业缘故，大大小小的group project也经历了不少。临走前得出这般结论：在中文系的集体合作是最不合拍的。怎么讲呢？我自信不缺乏幽默感，但在中文系的group discussion中很难于开场玩笑取得共鸣，鄙人也不想这样。原因很简单，为什么要在讨论的时候耍贫嘴搞笑？拜托，deadline在此，我不想耽误时间。任务在手，如果说笑玩乐能把我搞笑。是文化冲突？也许在工作态度问题上我处于新加坡的文化边缘，也许我的坚持得不到大多数人的认可。就算我被看成社会异类，我也决对坚持这种认真。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;玩笑取乐要选个时选个晌。枯燥乏味的学术讨论也不是我的作风，但不修边幅的烂玩笑不仅让我痛心流失的时间，更让我遗憾没有真正认真的合作者。看着周围人你一言我一语的无聊搞笑，还有一大堆没有解决的问题，沉默中我压抑内心的烦感，在这个时候认真岂不是对牛弹琴。如果人人都这么想，那请问集体合作还有什么意义？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回想起来，从大一到大四，在中文系的group project就很少有做的爽的。要么是观点极为不一致，要么就是合作态度反差极大。而每次我都孤身处于弱势，没办法，我是边缘文化的使者，我不会搞笑，我不幽默，我不懂……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;相反，在其他院系的group prject倒是特别令我难忘。Business的人比较懂得分工合作，关键是他们认真。这种态度能让集体中的每个细胞都能感到被尊重、被善待，也无形中激励着每个个体贡献自己的一份力量。当然，我们也说笑，但是我们更知道什么时候应该工作，该怎样工作。中文系那种无所谓的信口玩笑不会在这里看到，相反，Business的project让每个人觉得自己着手做的是自己思想、劳动的一部分，是自己要负责的，是我们看重和珍惜的。很多business的project mates一直保持联系，那种合作的默契和愉快让每个人都感动。很高兴我在大学里能经历这些，能感受夜幕中电脑屏幕前攒动的人头，能接到朋友主动递来的资料和 orange juice,能在presentation 之后去 canteen 庆祝，也能感受到自己的付出是对得起自己和朋友的。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;而中文系的东西，那种随便的嬉笑和自信的打扰动摇了我内心根本的归属感。我需要付出吗？我的付出会有价值和回报吗？有人真的在乎我是否付出吗？还是对我真的一句玩笑就呆过，连否定的痕迹都不曾留下？ 我打心眼儿里不想在乎这种合作，但我在乎我的成绩和我的收获。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;试着想想原因，我觉得我的信仰没错，我的工作态度不会有错。嬉笑怒骂我也会，而且我相信在适当的场合我是可以把握的。那就是别人认真的节奏跟我不合拍？还是这里不存在认真二字？还是东西太简单，根本就没人真正在乎？嗯~~那我想这么多干嘛？不合拍~~嗨，睡觉去吧 =) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114114813882781835?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114114813882781835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114114813882781835&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114114813882781835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114114813882781835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/03/blog-post.html' title='恩，不合拍'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114041155794163609</id><published>2006-02-20T12:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T12:59:17.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chanllenging</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;How much challenging do I need in my life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A lot, I think. In order to push myself harder, I need the sense of urgency and challenge to do better, always go go go. But now, I can't get it any more, I can hardly feel it any more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I'm slack.. lazy while reading in library. Lots of things need me to do, thesis, readings, library research... but I just can't focus. I'm not saying that I'm unhappy with my course. That's the way I've chose and I believe it was the right decision at that point of time. For me, I don't normally regret anything I've done in the past, from the time I left my hometown. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;But something is wrong now, definetely something is not correct...I'm puzzled...Where is my focus? What is my goal? After graduatation, then NIE, teaching...after that, then WHAT? I can't see it. From other peoples' eyes, yes I don't have to worry about the starting job, salary or PR. I'm already quite lucky in a sense. However, what is MY dream? Where is MY destination? What do I really want to do and achieve? I'm put in a blank so far...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;In the past month, my concentration was my dance performance and the goal was very clear. I'm gonnna express my passion in dance on stage and perform for my loved one and all my dear friends. I'm gonna be the star and shine. So I pushed myself very hard to chase that dream. That was the drive, that was the challenge and that was my dream. But now, what's next?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I can't see it...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114041155794163609?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114041155794163609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114041155794163609&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114041155794163609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114041155794163609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/02/chanllenging.html' title='Chanllenging'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-114016705823562135</id><published>2006-02-17T16:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-17T17:10:11.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>外面</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/zhou%20xun%20&amp;jcw.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/400/zhou%20xun%20%26jcw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;外面的世界很精彩&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我出去会不会失败&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;外面的世界特别慷慨&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;闯出去我就可以活过来&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;留在这里我看不到现在&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我要出去寻找我的未来&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;下定了决心改变日子真难捱&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;吹熄了蜡烛愿望就是离开&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;外面的世界很精彩&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我出去会变得可爱&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;外面的机会来得很快&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我一定找到自己的存在&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;一离开头也不转不回来&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我离开永远都不再回来&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;今天一直在听这首歌。周迅在《如果爱》里的告白，沙哑的嗓音，旋律优柔中夹杂伤感的情绪，孤独绝望中能听出坚定。一切都揉合在吉他轻轻的弹拨中，很美。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看《如果爱》时并没觉得这首歌有什么特别，但是今天，可能它正迎合了我此刻的情绪，我一遍一遍的听，听到流泪，听到心里隐隐的痛，还是一遍一遍的听……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;柔柔的，小女生的孤独、无助和伤感中的坚强，一定要离开，一定要寻找自己的路，一定要改变，一定要做自己，哪怕孤独，哪怕没有一丝退路。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当初自己也是这样，下定决心离开的，义无反顾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;外面的世界很精彩，但心里还是有畏惧，因为陌生充满了那个世界，因为心底总有一份无知；因为知道一旦出去了，一切都要靠自己。怕不够坚强，还不够那么坚强。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;外面的机会来得很快，我出去会变得可爱。我一直这么想。希望我能在摔倒无数次以后，还能保持那份微笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那么孤独的旋律，那么那么忧伤无助……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天的演出结束了一个月的忙碌。我是充实的，快乐的。舞台上闪亮的那几分钟证明了自己，一切付出都是值得的，我都不后悔。舞台很精彩，它值得我去坚定，值得我去付出，值得我为它变坚强。我找到了自己的存在。汗水和泪水中，我看到了自己。我明白，我对得起自己的那份执著，我为自己骄傲。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我要出去寻找我的未来，我也永远不会放弃我的舞。就算经历沧桑变故，能让我一直信守的就是这份执著。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知道自己会不会吹熄了蜡烛，唯一的愿望就是离开。但是此刻，我想离开。带着我的执著，带着曾经经历的种种感慨，去寻找我的未来。外面的世界很精彩，闯出去我就可以活过来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我已经出来了，还想离开，还想出去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;头也不回。我离开，永远都不再回来。&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/zhou%20xun3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/zhou%20xun3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-114016705823562135?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/114016705823562135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=114016705823562135&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114016705823562135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/114016705823562135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/02/blog-post.html' title='外面'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113955847692940908</id><published>2006-02-10T15:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T16:03:21.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Take it easy~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;I'm back to Singapore, I'm back from the New Year mood with family at my sweet home. Well, packed up everything and got on my way, I was leaving home again. It's not easy, but this time when I was just broading the snow was falling. It fell on my hair, my nose, my eye lashes... Thanks Beijing! I know it was a gift from you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been keep dancing and dancing from the time I came back. Dance Evocation '06, I told myself that I'm gonna dance on stage this time, and hours of practice and rehearsing is the price to pay for my passion in dance. well well well...DANcing makes me stressed... 9am to 10pm, I can't believe I've made it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every dance is a fight. I have to fight to remember the steps, I have to fight to cope with the tight schedules, I have to fight against the muscle ache and the pressure of performing. Dan Dan, take it easy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times and times again I came back just before 11pm, feeling extreamly tired and out of breathe. I miss the simple days that I can do my own reading at the desk with a small light on, or holding his hand and just slacking around...I can get it back, just hang on, hang on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pressure is just part of life, don't be scared! Take it easy~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113955847692940908?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113955847692940908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113955847692940908&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113955847692940908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113955847692940908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/02/take-it-easy.html' title='Take it easy~'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113827594730404909</id><published>2006-01-26T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T19:45:47.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm going HOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;回家过年！我梦想了四年啊~~终于，今晚就要飞回北国的冬天，去拥抱我的家、我的床、我的狗狗年。北京阿，为我下一场雪吧，我会用一生的思念来偿还你~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;打理好行囊，全是热带岛屿的新年祝福，满满两大箱，满满的装在我的心里。第一次回家过年，却偏偏有了牵挂，老天，这是命运么？我的心留在让它动情的每一个角落，我的北京，我的家和学校，我的大学，我的舞鞋，我的热带小屋，还有现在让它惦念的那颗心...我走得快乐，但不潇洒，因为无论我到哪里，都会有牵挂。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;又是新的一年，红色的一年，我的狗狗年。希望我的家人、爱人和朋友都能平安、快乐~自己能踏踏实实的度过。恩，就这么简单！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113827594730404909?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113827594730404909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113827594730404909&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113827594730404909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113827594730404909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/01/im-going-home.html' title='I&apos;m going HOME!'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113716911949003465</id><published>2006-01-14T00:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-14T00:22:36.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>午夜兴奋</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;浪漫满屋原声大碟！我下下下下！好开心~~！！！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sha &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113716911949003465?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113716911949003465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113716911949003465&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113716911949003465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113716911949003465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_14.html' title='午夜兴奋'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113682205079391756</id><published>2006-01-09T23:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T23:54:10.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>无聊</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;刚才看到他上线， 突然很想就这么问他：&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;“喂，明明都把你删了，干吗又加回我？”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;没什么特别，就是晚上无聊，能聊天的都不在。偶尔想招招这个早已抹去的影子。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;最后还是没问&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;干吗打破回忆的平静。而且，是这么一个微不足道的符号。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;DJ无意间的一句话留在我脑海里：There's no point hating people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;我不恨谁，只是午夜无聊，又带有一些些好奇。我对自己的过去很绝，因为知道自己其实很脆弱，而不是谁真值得我一直刻骨铭心的恨的。很细小的事情说不定都能感动我，更别说什么无聊的东东打扰我的平静。没用的小女孩儿~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;还是决定把他删了，这是我的生活定律，没别的理由，我就是我。我很会封存自己的记忆，甚至对想忘记的东西不惜冷血也要封杀。做法过激，但只有这样才能够忘记。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;这个世界可能没有forever,但绝对有never ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113682205079391756?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113682205079391756/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113682205079391756&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113682205079391756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113682205079391756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post_09.html' title='无聊'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113673092068806610</id><published>2006-01-08T22:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-01-09T01:09:42.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>下雨心情</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;一直在下雨，不停不停，新加坡的十二月在哭。&lt;br /&gt;乌云遮住了城市的脸，怀心情也遮住了我的脸，糟透了…&lt;br /&gt;电话里对爸爸又不耐心，我的情绪波动没能安抚他的冬日心情，再打过去已是长长的电话铃声，长长的无人接听。哎~~不懂事的小姑娘！你什么时候能体会父母的苦心？！独生子女阿，你觉得世界都欠你的不是？？？太过幸福了，不知好歹！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;一天都在屋子里，潮湿的空气浸染了我的一切，衣橱、床单、头发，和整个心不在焉的夜晚。听着杨丞琳的歌，她的嗓音给我带来了唯一的清澈。下一次微笑……何时能等来。要开学了，什么准备都没有，一团糟的课程，一团糟的心情，还有不知去向的未来。在起伏中颠簸，我曾经很习惯的。是因为最近太幸福了？幸福也许永远没有尽头……幸福也许本身就是个尽头，追逐到了，也就有了，就这么简单。所以，别贪心奢求太多。知足常乐，宝贝儿。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;晚上和痴情小女生聊天，聊他们的故事，我一直在听。虽然没有清晰的结局，但是那种年少的痴心浪漫让我不禁想起了自己的过去，以前很多个影子在脑海里出现，那么熟悉却又遥远。曾经自认为有把握能抓住的人和事就这么流过、流过，到最后化成简单的线条在记忆中勾勒出我的足迹。没什么后悔的，一切都是自己走来的路。也没什么可责备的，一切都是自己的成长，一切都造就了今天的我。怀念的只是自己那份单纯吧，可以不顾一切，不知冷静，还有永远饱满的自信和轻狂。哈哈，傻丫头，真是个小丫头片子呐！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;心情还是不好，因为镜子中的我为美丽付出了代价。多余油脂托出了点点红斑，上面还漂着粒粒红豆。“红豆生南国，春来发几枝。愿君多采撷，此物最相思。”哈哈，再多一点你还会给我你的相思么？也许美丽的脸孔遮住了世界的真面目，也许太多幸运不是因为真实的我而到来，而是那一张脸，而已。也许，失去了美丽，我反而能够摸清这颗星球的运行规律，反而能够找到自己的轨迹。把一切都当作考验，或许是一场战争。我会得到什么？又会失去什么？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;累，很累很累，但不致于绝望。很多事情等待我做啊，谁都有自己的烦心事，你这点又算什么？但我现在就是无力，无力，无力带给别人快乐，无力接受快乐的赐予。一个人听歌，连肺活量都下降，我无法哼唱。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;雨终于停了。想起了以前看雨的日子，和那个执迷于雨天的人。远，那么那么远。睡啊睡，已经睡得昏天黑地了，还要去睡，毕竟我现在能做的只是睡。毛孔在痛，深夜总是痛，我的心也跟着痛，痛我的明天，也痛我的未来。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;去睡吧，想这么多干嘛！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113673092068806610?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113673092068806610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113673092068806610&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113673092068806610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113673092068806610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2006/01/blog-post.html' title='下雨心情'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113591206033183707</id><published>2005-12-30T11:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-30T11:07:40.356+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;我要回家！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我要回家！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我要回家！！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113591206033183707?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113591206033183707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113591206033183707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113591206033183707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113591206033183707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113569810586383913</id><published>2005-12-27T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-28T00:19:31.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/IMG_5995.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 207px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 136px" height="190" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/IMG_5995.jpg" width="246" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;回味单身——没有男人的圣诞夜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/IMG_6022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/IMG_5980.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/IMG_5996.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/IMG_5960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/IMG_5960.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;谁说女人一定要有男人？我们单身，我们也美丽，不为别人，我们是我们自己。单身的女人会乞讨拯救？错，没有男人的世界我们放纵不需要理由。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/IMG_5955.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113569810586383913?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113569810586383913/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113569810586383913&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113569810586383913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113569810586383913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113560395931111281</id><published>2005-12-26T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T21:49:00.770+08:00</updated><title type='text'>就要敲开2006 ^_*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/nysnowman.0.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="234" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/nysnowman.0.gif" width="166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;2006，新的一年！想起孙悦的歌：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这一年总的说来,高兴的事儿挺多,&lt;br /&gt;家人不错,朋友不错,自己也不错.&lt;br /&gt;看着日历总不忍心把最后一页翻过,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;因为要告别快乐的一年,都有点舍不得.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;自从来到这个热带国度，每一年都不同。截然不同的经历，随之而各异的生活态度，让我的2002、2003、2004和2005都各有各的精彩。我曾经孤苦、迷茫、颤抖……还有好多好多怀疑，怀疑自己还有多少希望，怀疑我当初离开的脚步，怀疑还有没有未来……离开家之前很难想象生活可以有如此多的变化，也从没想过能经历这些然后再站起来，成为今天的自己。我的2005是怎样的呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005，我有了一颗能安抚自己的心，一个懂得重新善待自己、乐观生活的自我。因此，我把握住了一个人，一个和我很像、又能给我支撑和希望的人。他不是我曾经幻想的命运的使者、灾难的救世主，遇到他我也没有太多的眼泪和抱怨去挥洒和倾诉。相反，世界因此变得简单透明。感觉像回到小时候，很容易快乐，有了一个布娃娃就有了全部幸福。他就像我的布娃娃，一个守住他就能守住我心底的踏实和开心的大大大大的布娃娃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;2005，我的大学生活要进入尾声。学校的一切仿佛都被我种下了一份依恋，图书馆、canteen、LT、走廊、操场，还有路边的叶子、校车拐弯处的夕阳。2005年，我开始发现周围的一切都是那么美，走在回房间的路上，我想拥抱眼前校园里的一切。我的大学给了我一个女子走入自主的第一课，挫折、压力、甚至歧视、绝望，把灵魂摔入谷底然后再用手指扒在岩石缝隙一点点往上攀爬。这一路向上得很慢，但这让我有足够的时间欣赏沿途的风景。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005，在北京的我搬进了新家。告别十五层的空中楼阁，我们拥有连接地平线的稳定。突然间很喜欢做家庭主妇，打扫、烧饭、浇花、洗衣都变成了享受。安排自己的生活空间就像打造一个新的自己，让我这个从学生宿舍的方块空间中爬出的大学女生有了居家的安全感。我想回家，也想把他带到我的小空间去。家的归属的感觉，没错。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005，我的足迹走过马来西亚的金马伦、KL、萤火虫公园。2005我拥有北京的夏天，还有夜上海的霓虹和青岛傍晚的浪漫海滩。还想去很多很多地方，野心也很大，但我清楚，要好好生活、好好干，这样才能把握美丽的地方和可爱的人，还有身边的小幸福。这一年，2005，你给了我太多美好和收获，也让我种下更多期待。期待更多的朋友、期待更远的地方、期待和他一起的更多的日子、期待我的家人和自己能够更好……就要敲开2006，把2005最后的祝福写下来，送给冥冥中期待它们的人： &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;- 27th Dec 恩~~圣诞假期后的上班第一天，DJ和我都要开心 =) 加油！ 恩，下班后会去看电影么？&lt;br /&gt;- 28th Dec 路，生日快乐！真没想到四年没见，春节相聚要开香槟了！祝贺你征服美&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/photos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/photos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;利坚凯旋！&lt;br /&gt;- 29th Dec 妈妈，生日快乐！你永远是我的漂亮妈妈！女儿要做和你一样乐观、美丽、坚强的女人！也希望能做一个像你一样的好妈妈 ^_^&lt;br /&gt;方方，生日快乐！有你这样的妹妹是一种幸福！下次去上海还要带我逛街哦！祝你越来越漂亮，good luck girl!&lt;br /&gt;- 30th Dec Henry, 生日快乐！还在拼命工作？加油！你是好样儿的！&lt;br /&gt;- 31st Dec New Year’s Eve…Happy 2006 and Happy EVERYDAY!&lt;br /&gt;* 阿萌，北京假期过的好么？一月还来？我等着你！&lt;br /&gt;* Dear YoYo! Long time no see…大家都有能守住的幸福了，重色轻友不是咱们的风格，哪天一起去切台？&lt;br /&gt;* 小猪，回家的感觉好么？北京肯定特爽吧？回来要给我讲！&lt;br /&gt;* 诗皓流浪人，澳洲漫游归来，你总有美女缘，我会嫉妒的你知道么！嗯~~我想唱歌！回来要叫我去楼下吃面:p你不在我一直没吃。&lt;br /&gt;* 岳飞很聪明，在香港吧？Disney的童话世界有白马王子么？要开学了，怎么面对Mr.容…（抱歉打扰你的度假心情）&lt;br /&gt;* 一清，all the best for your exams! 我开学的日子是你假期的开始，哈哈好讽刺阿。去拥抱你的假期吧！祝你有好运和好心情！^_^&lt;br /&gt;* 爸爸，春节我会回家，嘿嘿就快了。&lt;br /&gt;……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;*给我自己：2006的愿望，要把痘痘消灭干净！ 要健康！——最好还能变苗条…谁说开心的女人就会发胖，我偏不信这个邪！！！减肥！！！ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;就要敲开2006，我还有好多好多没说，好多好多没做……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113560395931111281?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113560395931111281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113560395931111281&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113560395931111281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113560395931111281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/12/2006.html' title='就要敲开2006 ^_*'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113523457629186958</id><published>2005-12-22T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-22T15:21:31.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>困……</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;I'm so sleepy at work now...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;QSFTA signing ceromony is over, I'm suposed to start my Kuwait project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Just now had a good lunch with 3 other fellow interns, then I bought kaya toast for dessert.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;as usual, we went to the recreation room, I sat on the masage chair for 15 minutes, then play table soccor and pool with them. Luckily we didn't bet Teh Tarik this time....I've treated the other team once already, yeah we lose last time during table soccor. I'm a lousy player...so must play safe, no betting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;emm...Kuwait....FDI...G-G...inflows &amp;amp; outflows... seems like the time when i studied econs...haha, but now it's more interesting, i'm sure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;shall i go n get Milo? then my pimples will get worse, but i'm really sleepy lei.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;this evening i'm gonna go swimming...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;bf is not around....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ah...data analysis...never thought i would be able to touch this. but now it's my job, seriously i don't know how to do..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;shall i go n ask my boss? he's super busy now...shall i disturb him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;such a sleepy afternoon, and i'm at work now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113523457629186958?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113523457629186958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113523457629186958&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113523457629186958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113523457629186958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post_22.html' title='困……'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113515464047067654</id><published>2005-12-21T16:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-26T12:24:57.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Minute Change---- The Middle East Style</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, this is the first lesson I’ve learned since I work in IE Singapore. After spending almost one month organizing the Qatar- Singapore Free Trade Signing Ceremony, at the last minute we are informed, it’s all canceled. What the…! One day only to the event, for which takes one month’s effort for our entire Middle East team to plan, now it’s all gone just because the Qatar people.. VIP.. yah whatever CANNOT MAKE IT!!! Damn…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;I took over the organizing work of this ceremony from another intern at the time I joined IE, and it took me days to keep track of the updating guest list. I just sit inside my cubicle and emailing all our clients like crazy, at the same time answer inquiries from various companies over the phone. Sometimes I couldn’t find the contact information of a certain company, so I browsed through the IE intranet, internet, yellow pages and all my boss’s name cards. Just to make a single phone call or send out the invitation via email, it took me nearly half an hour to find out the contact, well that’s the longest it took me, I was kinda lousy at this : p For my boss it was even worse. Since our big boss was on leave last week, he had to take over everything up from decision making down to overseeing the detailed planning. At the first place we were expecting at least 150 guests could turn up, and we were kind of worried if we couldn’t get enough attendees. But later from the hotel side we were told that extra charge would occur if the total number exceeds 120, then we were pulling hair to watch out the tight vacancies to squeeze the guests list. Well, to expand was easy, but to minimize it’s a bit tough coz we had to decide which guess could be the more important one. Moreover, the changes of the program, VIP list, blah blah blah…miscommunication between my boss and the big boss, as well as between the previous intern and me all took place. Technical problems also came as I need to access others’ email account but somehow couldn’t get it. Fortunately, before I finished work yesterday, everything was almost done. The final program had been sent, the guest list had been confirmed, and every preparation was perfectly done. Although I felt a bit sick sitting in from of the computer screen for days, and my eyes were painful every time I finished work, I felt good after we had cleared up all those massy stuff. I was looking forward to this Thursday to welcome over 100 guests at the registration table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;However, before I turned on my computer this morning, the big boss came to me and said, “Denise, u know tomorrow’s event is cancelled, coz the Qatar minister can’t make it. Last minute change…” I was like, “what the….”!!! “Well it’s like that one, those Middle East people…sometimes they don’t care coz they are so rich.” Doreen told me in typical Singlish, “Maybe to China they care, coz China is so big. But Singapore…they always like that one…” Hah…days of effort are gone, that’s what it means. But that’s not the end of the story. I have to do the follow ups to email every guest about the cancellation. “We can’t afford if anyone turn up tomorrow.” The big boss insisted. My boss is on MC today since he has been stressed up in the past few days. Poor guy, he has been OT almost every day since I came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking about the work I’ve done while emailing today. Realized that lots of lessons I have learned, I don’t feel that pissed off when I firstly heard the news. Last minute change is the Middle East style, so dealing with Arabs really needs lots of patience, and whoever is dealing with them has to be really on the toe. Anything can happen in work, it’s not as simple as study and doing exams in school. It requires people to be very alert at work to face all the changes, especially to be mentally strong. That needs emotional stability, I can not be the first person to cry when anything unexpected or unhappy happens. It’s no use man. And flexibility! flexibility!! I must switch on more than one channel in my mind to look after several things at the same time, phone call, changes of plans, our customers' and clients’ requirement and our own constrains. Sometimes when I was talking over the phone and at the same time my boss was assigning me new contacts to do follow up. Girl you’d better react fast! I need to be a stretchable rubber ban at work, but I must know where's my limit. Moreover, what I have to prepare at work to physically enable myself for the challenges are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Eye drops: to kill my eye pain!!&lt;br /&gt;- Lots of lots of water: drink more to relax and get more chances to go wash room. Daddy says: “上班也要学会偷懒。不会偷懒也就不会努力。”It makes sense!&lt;br /&gt;- Moisturizer: sitting in the air con office hourly really dries out my skin, especially my hands.&lt;br /&gt;- Emm… what else? 想起来再加吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Although the QSFTA signing ceremony is canceled and I know my job is actually the basic admin or secretary work which any idiot can do, I do learned something from this experience. At least I know what our clients are, lots of company names I’ve never heard before. And from the way that the employee talks at the other end of the phone, I can tell that whether it is a good established company or a lousy one. Sweet voice in a polite manner does show the company’s good image, but some secretary’s rudeness and impatience really spoil their reputation. So if you are setting up your own company, do get a nice 小秘 or reception with adorable voice, coz it’s the company’s face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my eighth day at work, emm not bad after writing this, or maybe bcoz my boss is not around, haha. The Qatar ceremony is kinda over, next will be my proper research project on Kuwait. Well, be prepared to start tomorrow when my boss is back!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;给自己加油，A Za A Za Fighting!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113515464047067654?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113515464047067654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113515464047067654&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113515464047067654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113515464047067654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/12/last-minute-change-middle-east-style.html' title='Last Minute Change---- The Middle East Style'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113455316453989361</id><published>2005-12-14T17:36:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-14T17:46:31.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>一封家书</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;爸爸妈妈：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们好么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天是我打工第三天，哈哈，已经很多收获了，只是还没时间跟你们好好分享。上班的感觉就是不一样！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我所在的公司——新加坡国际企业发展局，是新加坡贸易与工业部下属的商贸开拓机构，就是新加坡和海外各地商贸合作的中间人。我被分到了国际业务部，下属于南亚、中东和非洲的业务处。我的老板是一个很年轻的新加坡男人，长得还不错，也就三十出头吧，就做到senior officer的位置，挺能干的。从星期一我刚来他就一直很忙，也没有太具体的东西分配给我。我有了自己独立的办公桌，公司给我用一台笔记本，我就坐在老板后面。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;第一天没什么太多东西，主要是熟悉环境。老板给了我一份他未完成的project, 将近50多张power point slides，是关于科威特的经济、投资环境和商贸情况的报告。我第一次看到如此详尽的报告，他去科威特实地考察后花了两三个月才出来这50多张，而且政府间合作的部分还没做完，也就落在了我的肩上。我用头两天看他做好的slides,学到很多东西。以前对中东和科威特没什么太深的了解，就知道那里有石油、老打仗，现在正好补补这方面的知识，而且对那边的商贸情况有了更深的了解。那里并不像我原来想象的那么穷。相反，中东是新加坡投资合作的一块肥肉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22号公司有个大型的本地企业招待会，我从明天开始要接过联络工作，确认参会公司、人数等等，当天还要在会场帮忙。昨天晚上挺惊险的，下班前半个小时老板给我一份紧急任务，今天（星期三），海湾金融中心的CEO转机新加坡，要来这里开个小会，老板让我帮他准备presentation slides。 我一开始有点蒙，但是幸亏工作不难，我只需要按照他的要求作几个改动而已。但即使是一个小小的Presentation, 老板还是一遍又一遍的检查、核对，每个细节的拼法、甚至国旗都要确认万无一失。跟我们上课presentation就是不一样，学校里大家就是为了一个成绩，有点小错没人太在意，也没人这样仔细的核对。工作就不一样了，严谨多了，毕竟这是公司的脸和自己的饭碗，丢不得。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;今天从早到中午我都跟着老板在忙接待那个中东的大鼻子CEO，Esam Janahi。我完全没想到自己这个不起眼的实习生居然也能坐在高层的会客室里，经历商务洽谈，还能跟来自巴林的CEO握手。恩，中东人不是不跟女人握手么？他们的宗教习惯难道也国际化了？他们聊了很多，什么金融合作、新加坡在中东的投资、巴林新建的金融中心。我很兴奋，觉得新鲜、好玩。回来要做会议纪录……就不那么好玩了。不过我做行政有耐心，弄些纪录阿报告什么的不觉得烦，所以还ok。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;公司的同事都挺好相处，而且还有五六个大学实习生，很多也都来自国大，是我的junior。午餐时间我们一块儿去找办公楼周围的好吃的，聊天交流挺有趣！每天我就穿着长袖衬衣、西裤、踩着高跟鞋往返于学校和办公室，在地铁上下、马路东西穿梭。新加坡的上班族确实紧张，也累。看看清晨体铁车厢里满脸倦容的人们，就能知道大家都背着一副生存的担子，究竟有多沉只有自己知道。我将来也会这样么？也许那是没有办法的事。但我告诉自己，即使再忙再累再无奈，也要把握身边小小的快乐；不管我做什么，都要爱着自己的生活，爱着爱我的人们。而且想到将来会有一群一群的孩子们让我爱着，自己的母爱就忍不住小泛滥一下。希望我不会被青春期的少男少女们气倒，但我相信，他们会留住我永远的花季和雨季。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;我和达杰挺好的，在马来西亚一路都很开心，特别是吉隆坡的一天，跟可爱的人来到可爱的城市，我心里又在臭美了！今天下班后我们去看电影，还要去老巴沙吃晚餐。听说是关于北京世界公园运作的一部纪录片，我坚持要看 : p爸爸不是差点去那儿么？幸亏没去，世界公园到最后亏损得利害。上个星期日我们看了张学友、周迅和金成武主演的《如果爱》，音乐剧，画面不错，有些手法挺有感觉，但是音乐不好，而且情节一般。下个周末应该去看《无极》。嘻嘻，电影好像都是我在做主。唯一不开心的事，就是痘痘了……很无奈，时好时坏，最近不太好，疼~这一度把我的自信打入谷底。他不在意，只是我在意……但还是告诉自己，就算变老变丑变胖，也决不能不漂亮！！！哎呀，管别人怎么想呢，我就是这个样子，爱看就看，不爱看更好，省得那么显眼。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;北京冷么？很冷吧，多穿衣服多喝水。要有大风降温流感什么的就别老出门，但房间通风要紧。我好想下大雪的北京阿，吃糖葫芦，打雪仗，照相……还有我的靴子。圣诞将至，又要我一个人过了，习惯了也就无所谓了。达杰和家人出行，我在房间里看《浪漫满屋》——韩剧，好看！本来想趁圣诞降价去购置上班族的行头，现在看来，能省则省吧。妈妈，我就等着回去挑你的漂亮衣服和套装了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你们注意身体，这个周末我去舞蹈营，抽空儿给你们打电话！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;勿念~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;丹丹 = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113455316453989361?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113455316453989361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113455316453989361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113455316453989361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113455316453989361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/12/blog-post.html' title='一封家书'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113341304060040944</id><published>2005-12-01T12:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-01T12:58:39.116+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NEVER try to be a good girl...!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;~~don't ask me why~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113341304060040944?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113341304060040944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113341304060040944&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113341304060040944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113341304060040944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/12/never-try-to-be-good-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113315342727057929</id><published>2005-11-28T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T12:52:24.506+08:00</updated><title type='text'>考砸了</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/PICT0008.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/PICT0008.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;以为自己真的不在乎——考试，单纯得只是一个过程，我写你判，我拿到成绩你完成任务……简单得不能再程式化&lt;br /&gt;但我似乎忘了这个过程的意义，一个曾经占据我生活重心的意义&lt;br /&gt;是什么呢？&lt;br /&gt;经历到现在，还是懵懵懂懂&lt;br /&gt;以为自己可以洒脱&lt;br /&gt;但是停笔的那一瞬间&lt;br /&gt;已经feeling down down down…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;以为自己能看透这场游戏&lt;br /&gt;但还是后悔&lt;br /&gt;为什么在离开考场后才懂得怎样复习，怎样把握&lt;br /&gt;一切都已成定数&lt;br /&gt;后悔又有什么用呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;抱怨课程的无序&lt;br /&gt;抱怨老师的幼稚&lt;br /&gt;甚至抱怨&lt;br /&gt;同学为什么学得都比我好&lt;br /&gt;但是马上又讥笑自己的无知&lt;br /&gt;就知道怪别人——你这个没救的傻瓜！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;烦没有用&lt;br /&gt;后悔药更没得找&lt;br /&gt;喝着冰冷的木瓜鲜奶&lt;br /&gt;猛地往自己身体里灌、灌、灌&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;干吗？！&lt;br /&gt;这又不是酒！！！&lt;br /&gt;是希冀那冰凉的刺激后能忘却的回忆？&lt;br /&gt;还是在吞咽的发泄中埋葬自己的沉重？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;唯一的自由&lt;br /&gt;早已在走来的每一步中注定&lt;br /&gt;今天的懊悔&lt;br /&gt;明明就写在遥远的昨天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113315342727057929?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113315342727057929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113315342727057929&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113315342727057929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113315342727057929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_28.html' title='考砸了'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113307686692352439</id><published>2005-11-27T15:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-27T22:15:00.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another good show is coming up!!!---The Promise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/U105P28T3D851888F329DT20050927104207.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 169px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" height="301" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/U105P28T3D851888F329DT20050927104207.jpg" width="191" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Another good show is coming to town! 无极，The Promise, directed by陈凯歌and produced by his wife 陈红，what a perfect match to make a fantastic movie! They are a good role model as a couple of the 郎才女貌 type，a capable husband and a pretty wife, haha, well well, at least I think so. Most importantly, 陈凯歌’s movie never disappoints me, neither dose 陈红’s acting. I like his work 霸王别姬，the way &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/chen%20hong.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 108px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" height="186" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/chen%20hong.jpg" width="133" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;he presents the story in an artistic but very real way. I also can’t forget 陈红’s acting in the TV series, 大明宫词. She brings out the emotional and determined side of Princes Tai Ping, the only daughter of the most powerful female King in Tang Dynasty, 武则天. 陈红 dose not have the gorgeous face that can impress people at the first sight, or an attractive B&amp;B to drive all guys crazy. But I feel that she's not the kind of female stars with a plastic look. She is someone real, and the way she acts is from the heart. She is a mature woman, a passionate actress, and a pretty and supportive wife of the No.1 director in China. They are famous, rich, as well as simple and happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the first minute I see the poster online, I can’t help myself cheering! Wow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/zhang%20in%20red.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 174px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" height="132" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/zhang%20in%20red.jpg" width="186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; I can’t miss it! Impressive images, fancy looking, and can tell that there must be awesome action. The movie costs 2 million RMB, and has a team combined with mainland director and producer, good looking actor and actress from Hong Kong like 张柏芝 and 谢霆锋, also outstanding actor from mainland 刘烨，Korean and Japanese actors 张东健 and 真田广之. The costumes design and shooting are done by Japanese. (They should be famous and good, sorry for not knowing their names.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are several ex&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/zhang%20bo%20zhi%20in%20white.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 177px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/zhang%20bo%20zhi%20in%20white.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;citing things that I want to check out from the movie:&lt;br /&gt;- 张柏芝 and 谢霆锋’s love scene: They used to be couple before. People say the way 张伯芝acts really expresses her passion towards her previous lover, and maybe also love? Ha ha…we’ll see.&lt;br /&gt;- Costumes! Wow their costumes are great!&lt;br /&gt;- 刘烨！！！A rising star with good understanding of acting and emotions, mom and dad are crazy about his banned TV series血色浪漫. He must be also good in this movie.&lt;br /&gt;- Acting scenes, great images and sound. It was told as a gorgeous m&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/liu%20ye.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 107px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" height="183" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/liu%20ye.jpg" width="148" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ovie with impressive images. Well should be, 陈凯歌’s work！&lt;br /&gt;- The story. It's about love, destiny, betrayal, loyalty and freedom. But sometimes the story in a costly movie can be boring or stupid, can it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; be this time? Let’s check it out ^_*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It could be the first movie from China that can go for Oscar, well people hope that. But whether it eventually will or not dose not really matter. The way that westerners appreciate a movie is somewhat different from Asian or Chinese. If it can be nominated, I believe it would be in a way that it conquered westerners’ emotions, not just to please their taste.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well now let’s wait until the last two papers to finish, and then grab my bf to the cinema ha ha ha ha……!!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/U105P28T52D366F872DT20050511164436.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/U105P28T52D366F872DT20050511164436.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113307686692352439?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.thepromise.sina.com.cn/' title='Another good show is coming up!!!---The Promise'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113307686692352439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113307686692352439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113307686692352439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113307686692352439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/11/another-good-show-is-coming-up-promise.html' title='Another good show is coming up!!!---The Promise'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113271507905452784</id><published>2005-11-23T10:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-23T13:16:59.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;朋友的文字，我看了心动。缘分是珍贵的，美妙的，它让温柔在心底一圈一圈慢慢荡漾。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;祝福他们，也祝福自己~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我想，我爱上了一位可爱的姑娘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;我想，我爱上了一位可爱的姑娘 &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/flowers-08.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/flowers-08.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这让她进退两难，我方寸大乱&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奇妙的感觉，有美妙，有苦恼，全因了她的一条短信，一句问候，或一个笑魇&lt;br /&gt;竟会没心情读书，做工，踢球，吃饭；&lt;br /&gt;最怕的是独自面对静寂的夜晚&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她是一位多么可爱的姑娘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;圆圆的脸，会说话的眼睛，长发自然披在肩膀&lt;br /&gt;温柔，独立，坚强，活泼，率真，大方。与年龄不相称的成熟。。。这一切让我沉醉甚至迷茫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;却总是带着看透一切的淡漠和掩饰过的忧伤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也不知道自己什么时候起不再那么从容那么自信那么清楚自己的方向，我从未想过有一日也会沉沦如斯&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一面的，我为自己的不知所措而不齿。“不是一直觉得自己定力很强的吗？这不，还是缴械投降了吧。”哪怕生活中还有很多重要的任务，我就是无法集中精神&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而另一方面，我为这一种久违的，纯净的感觉而感到自豪。多么可爱的姑娘，有一颗水晶一般，温柔，善良的心灵，仿佛清晨的花蕊，上面还有晶莹的闪亮和圣洁的芬芳&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/flowers-16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="175" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/flowers-16.jpg" width="137" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喜欢，或是爱？反正，她令我疯狂&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是的，我所爱着的，就是这样的一位可爱的姑娘&lt;br /&gt;我为她而疯狂。她的心，随着她的爱人寄留在远方&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;远方，那里是她的家乡&lt;br /&gt;遥远的让我需要很费力的去想象，既而不禁打上一个喷嚏，在北方&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她的忧伤，是因为爱人不能陪伴身旁？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我因她而忧伤，却又不敢惊吓到她，只有守护，默默的守护，多希望我能抹去她眉间的那丝惆怅&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我们的关系若即若离，我的热情仿佛面对着一道冰冷的墙&lt;br /&gt;我记得我好像已经跟你说过，我方寸大乱，我魂不守舍，我在街的拐角处焦急的张望&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/flowers-14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/flowers-14.jpg" width="153" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你若在这段日子里，碰到了我，发觉到我的异常，请不要问我为何会如此&lt;br /&gt;我有，我们有这样一个甜蜜又苦涩的秘密藏在心底：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想，我爱上了一位可爱的姑娘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113271507905452784?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113271507905452784/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113271507905452784&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113271507905452784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113271507905452784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113238483259501525</id><published>2005-11-19T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T13:03:41.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;忽然想念漫天的飞雪，在我二十三岁这一天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;妈妈昨天说，二十三年前的这天，她顶着寒风住进病房，期待一个能延续她生命的小生灵的到来。&lt;br /&gt;爸爸今天说，转眼二十三年，小小的孩子都长这么大了。&lt;br /&gt;我停下手边的课业，搜索所有储藏在记忆中关于生日的片断，&lt;br /&gt;毛衣、小辫子、洋娃娃、八音盒、蛋糕、蜡烛、小朋友、同学、party、黑色玫瑰包装的日记本……&lt;br /&gt;往年的此时，都会下很大很大的雪&lt;br /&gt;走在上学的路上，感叹被大雪带来的又一个生日，听着脚下踩过雪地的咯吱咯吱的响声，老天为我下了一场雪，因为，今天很特别，因为，我很特别。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个想法仿佛在脑海中封存了几个世纪，因为很久都没有在大雪中渡过这一天了。我的成长仿佛也不在这一天才有特别的意义——看到自己走过的每一步，都能体会其中不一样的色彩。曾经收藏的无数生日奇想，都在生活中渐渐沉淀了下来，沉淀成一份踏实，和一双我可以握住的手。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忽然想念漫天的飞雪，忽然想要到下雪的地方，体会一下寒冷，让今天也有一点点遐想的特别……&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113238483259501525?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113238483259501525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113238483259501525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113238483259501525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113238483259501525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/11/23.html' title='23'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113219468062249229</id><published>2005-11-17T10:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-17T11:07:15.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My way</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I’m supposed to do my revision…however, the cloudy day makes me feel slacked and a bit down…ai~, as usual. Useless brain and stupid girl &gt;_&lt; !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;What am I supposed to do now? I don’t want to be an escapee, but where is the sunshine to light up my day… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;Wanna cheer myself up, with lots of water, and this song:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;路 --&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;梁静茹&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;回头看来时的路&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/PICT0013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/PICT0013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;总有些复杂感触&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;我们走得那么辛苦&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;好不容易才到这地步&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;不被了解的痛楚&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;到不了爱的净土&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;是你让我越过冲突&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;陪我走过风雨险阻这一段路&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;如果开始就能看见幸福&lt;br /&gt;不在别人眼光耳语中迷路&lt;br /&gt;或许我不能把爱看清楚 &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/PICT0012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/PICT0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想把你的手牢牢握住&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果这是通往爱的旅途&lt;br /&gt;也许过程注定要荆棘密布&lt;br /&gt;但我不后悔选择这条路&lt;br /&gt;你的爱让我深深体会&lt;br /&gt;活着的感触&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;有时我不愿回头看&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;一路太多眼泪混乱&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;幸好有你我才变得勇敢&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/PICT0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/PICT0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;我从不后悔选择这条路&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;因为你的爱让我看见&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;活着的幸福&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I want to get back the courage, to face everything, anything in my life.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Can’t take chocolate, well, just take a glance bah :p &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(pictures taken during a chocolate buffet with great friends last year)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113219468062249229?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113219468062249229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113219468062249229&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113219468062249229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113219468062249229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/11/my-way.html' title='My way'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113186464943455982</id><published>2005-11-13T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-28T13:04:13.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>爸爸爱上了超级女声！</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/liyuchun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/liyuchun.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;2005蒙牛 超级女声酸酸乳——这个由湖南卫视主办的年轻女歌手的竞技，让一群年轻活力的女生自2005的夏天红遍了大江南北。大众媒体再次显示了无与伦比的渗透力，American Idol式的歌唱竞赛以现代中国的魅力征服了无数年轻的中国心。当然，这里还包括我的爸爸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2005的夏天我回到了北京，自己却不曾刻意留意当时火爆的“超女”。第一次在街边巴士站看到她们的广告——超级女声酸酸乳——Yuck!这个名字让我不舒服~不知道，总之一下就没有追逐的欲望。而且我对流行音乐的嗅觉一直保持在半迟钝阶段，通常大街小巷都在唱的歌，差不多我就要知道了。只是有一次无意中转台碰到了超女的节目，啊……李湘主持……明明是大陆人，拜托您把舌头放些润滑油再说话吧！听着她的假港台腔，我感到别扭。但当场的演唱却让我enjoy ——祖国真是人才济济！Singapore Idol都是什么人啊……看看咱们年轻歌手的实力，要嗓音有嗓音，要个性有个性，要脸蛋有脸蛋，要身材有身材。个个都是绝对的自己，即使翻唱别人的歌也有自己独到的创新之处！我欣赏，也喜欢！就是跟她们没什么缘，再没有调到超女的节目，回到新加坡也就更没机会看湖南卫视了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;本以为大陆的青春流行再一次以我的离开而跟我的生活擦肩而过。照那个叫我小妹妹的朋友来说，我对流行风真的有种跟我外表极不相称的“迟钝”。但是我的爸爸却不是！第一次得知老爸在看“超女”是通过电话里的聊天，超级女声如何如何火、各大媒体争相传播超女的进展、年轻女生多么青春亮丽、blah blah……具体他说些什么我也不记得——还是对流行的迟钝——总之我惊讶的是老爸居然比我还新潮！！！呜啊~ 不愧是我的爸爸！以后就是一连串的“！！！”。夜里一点半上网，忽然看到老爸online,有没有搞错！您已经不是夜里刷网的年龄了！！“我刚看完电视，超女。”——我倒！所以一点半了睡不着就上线消磨时间啊？？？周末下午我打电话回家，“嗯……我看电视呢，啊……快完了……你怎么样啊？”超女again?爸爸，你被电视里的超级女声迷住，也不至于在自己的超级女儿面前语无伦次吧……爸爸太可爱了，忍不住我在他的带动下也想打听多一些超女的近况，于是向朋友借video。“我早下了，看了，也删了。”——听听，学长再次证明了我与当代青春流行的差距，far far behind. 唉~没治了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/liyuchun2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/liyuchun2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;不明白老爸为什么会爱上超女……但我肯定决不单纯因为这是时下流行或是她们的脸蛋身材。直到有一天我再次在电话里撒娇：“爸爸我想家……^_^”。“爸爸也想你。知道我为什么爱看超女么？因为听到她们在唱歌，就跟听到你在家里唱歌一样。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天哪，这就是爸爸，这就是爸爸对女儿的爱和惦念。他在生活中搜寻一切与自己的孩子相似的东西，即使我不在身边，他也把这些美好的细节在心里珍藏起来，慢慢体会和欣赏。看到20多岁的女孩在电视里又唱又跳，展示最新的年轻时尚和十足的个性，爸爸试图找寻的，不是他的孩子还会是谁呢？难怪自从我离开了北京，爸爸妈妈就慢慢变得年轻起来。妈妈买来我爱的军绿色背心，逛街时看到可爱的包包、发卡就特意打手机长途，颜色、质地统统描述一遍，最后问我，要不要啊？还经常给我介绍她发现的新的日本自助、韩国烧烤、台湾风味……“等你回来都带你去。”爸爸挑我爱的DVD，给我介绍几米的漫画和《千语千寻》的动画片，甚至买来F4的专辑！！！——哈哈！爸爸呀，你的女儿就算成了时尚先锋，恐怕也很难去买F4的CD。等我回到北京，他们全程陪我逛街，妈妈告诉我“今年夏天流行粉色和果绿，橘黄色是去年旧款了。”老爸更是不厌其烦的被我拽去做参谋，坐在店里的沙发上看着镜子里的百变女儿，永远都不会眼花。和老爸一起吃楼下的老北京炸酱面和卤煮火烧，还有鼓楼旁边的炒肝包子，听他讲他20岁时骑着飞车和哥们儿吃夜宵的情景，还有他中学时候在北海开汽艇、做航模……讲到他在陕北插队时漫山遍野的山草莓，我仿佛都能闻到空气中甜甜的香味。 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;我长大了，所以我离开，在外面闯我自己的世界。爸爸妈妈还在故乡，因为想我念我而越来越年轻，越来越时尚。孩子永远都亏欠父母一份爱，因为父母永远都给我们更多更多，无止的牵挂。孩子从父母那里得到了生命和成长的保护，却免不了要离开他们。父母的这份心只有等我们做了父母的那天才能体会，我们的孩子终究也要有他自己的路。也许这就是人类的循环吧，亏欠父母的情就用加倍的爱来对待自己的孩子，他们也这样爱着他们的孩子……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;李宇春获得了超级女声冠军，一个21岁、174cm、来自成都的帅气女生——嗯，有点像男孩儿，但绝对有个性！老爸接着着迷吧，超级女儿支持你！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/liyuchun%203.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/liyuchun%203.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113186464943455982?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113186464943455982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113186464943455982&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113186464943455982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113186464943455982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title='爸爸爱上了超级女声！'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113046571126322295</id><published>2005-10-28T10:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-28T10:18:25.486+08:00</updated><title type='text'>颓废快乐的拜五早晨^_^</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;自己做的早餐——好吃！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;懒惰，所以翘课——有什么大不了 :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;最后校对 essay——爱怎么样就怎么样，不管了！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;听音乐——《真实》，老歌，好听，一遍一遍不停的听，为什么早没感觉？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;敷蛋青面膜——要去买蜂蜜和柠檬，这样才更清凉…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;等待午餐时间——找谁一起吃呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;窗外阳光明媚，可爱的颓废的快乐的拜五早晨 ^_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113046571126322295?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113046571126322295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113046571126322295&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113046571126322295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113046571126322295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_28.html' title='颓废快乐的拜五早晨^_^'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-113017351487610146</id><published>2005-10-25T00:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-25T01:31:17.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>偶斯简单小辣妹&lt;—请告诉"西瓜太郎"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;又说错话了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;没辙，谁叫偶斯头脑简单、神经短小、说话不留神的小妹妹呢？这个头衔是你给的，OK?！我在中间加一个“辣”子，希望不会显得过于自恋，但是我确实想 make a difference。小妹妹……太普通了吧，还不够显出我的个性 :P 玩个辣的！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;言归正传！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;偶知道这次又在不适宜的时间说了不适宜的话，关键是，阿哈……大家都不适宜的情绪。er...没有别的意思，如果要我做西瓜太郎也可以，不过，我需要放弃长发。我有极度严重和过于深沉的长发情节——中学几年下来的短发给憋的。放弃长发，几乎等于让我放弃防守贞操的最后一道防线。面对懵懵懂懂、糊里糊涂的简单小辣妹，你忍心么？真下的了手么？不过，我愿意为你背上西瓜太郎的名号，谁叫偶又说错话~~长发，剪！不过要帮我收好，可以做假发头套，冬天的北京如果下雪，我会用到。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;偶这次真不是故意的。你的头发真的很可爱很新鲜阿！所以才惊奇，惊奇中才爆发了“西瓜太郎”的罪恶名号。只因为，看到你告别了一贯的颓废，想为你庆祝一下嘛。这种反应，可能如同n年之后我告诉你，我的第一个小孩出世、想请你做教母一样，你大概也会惊奇到冒出无数奇想吧。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不知道什么能抚平你充满激情的检讨——要做隐形人——不要，那我抓谁吃饭、八卦、扁……知道我太多的不小心的“扁”已经很多次在你身上达到了高命中率，但是……啊……小妹妹再请你宽宏大度一次，尽管你对妹妹偶已经忍无可忍了~~~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;偶，偶可以做西瓜太郎，偶可以不要长头发，偶可以被你扁n+1次……但是你不要隐形，不然小妹妹会老去。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;哎呀，不是要“辣”么，忘了忘了……&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-113017351487610146?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.wretch.cc/blog/shawocean&amp;article_id=3465819' title='偶斯简单小辣妹&lt;—请告诉&quot;西瓜太郎&quot;'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/113017351487610146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=113017351487610146&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113017351487610146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/113017351487610146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post_25.html' title='偶斯简单小辣妹&lt;—请告诉&quot;西瓜太郎&quot;'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112996302829753002</id><published>2005-10-22T14:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-22T14:44:55.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;The Song I've Loved for Years...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Wise men say only fools rush in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;But I can’t help falling in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Shall I stay? would it be a sin? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;If i, I can’t help falling in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Like a river flows, surely to the sea,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/apple32.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 156px" height="150" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/apple31.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Darling so it goes, some things are meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Take my hand, take my whole life too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;For i, I can’t help falling in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Like a river flows, surely to the sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Darling so it goes, some things are meant to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Take my hand; take my whole life too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;For i, I can’t help falling in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;No i, I can’t help falling in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112996302829753002?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112996302829753002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112996302829753002&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112996302829753002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112996302829753002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/song-ive-loved-for-years_22.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112948038277670992</id><published>2005-10-17T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T00:33:02.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;为什么快乐和压力总是一同降临？？？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I can feel the GOD DAMN stress &gt;..&lt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;别管那么多，现在开始做！对，就是现在！get started NOW!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112948038277670992?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112948038277670992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112948038277670992&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112948038277670992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112948038277670992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112946839980499856</id><published>2005-10-16T21:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-17T17:31:29.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You've brightened up my life~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/0018-0410-3116-1254_SM.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/0018-0410-3116-1254_SM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; it is the first time i feel so in peace in the rainy day. i'm not scared of the darkness, i'm not afraid of the loneliness. it's all because of you my dear. your care, your concern, your everything, all make me feel that i'm the very luckiest...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;you've brought me the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;, you've warmed up my heart, and you've brightened up my life. i know there's a long way for us to go, with much more happiness and laughter together. and i also want you to know that i have the faith and courage to be with you, whatever happens in our lives, good time or hard time, i'll stand by your side to share with you,to comfort you and to support you. because i treasure you so much, and everything you've given to me and every minutes that you've shared with me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/heart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/heart1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/heart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112946839980499856?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112946839980499856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112946839980499856&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112946839980499856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112946839980499856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/youve-brightened-up-my-life.html' title='You&apos;ve brightened up my life~'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112879401712989120</id><published>2005-10-09T01:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-09T14:29:19.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Corpse Bride</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/edited%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" height="312" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/edited%202.jpg" width="284" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;What if you get involved in two nice girls at the same time? what if both of them can touch your heart and eventually become part of your life? what if you can only choose one and the other are meant to be hurt? what if you rather let yourself to be hurt instead of breaking the cristal heart of a girl, any singel one of the two? what if...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i have many thoughts after i watched the movie, Corpse Bride, a nice, sweet cartoon movie. even though it's about corpse, bones and dead souls, it is made to be a NICE one! I can't remember the producer's name, never bother about who wrote the songs or designed the pictures. But i enjoyed the story, music and images of the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;getting married, the most beautiful time in life-- at least for myself, is the time a soul is getting connected with another loved one's, and being shoulder by shoulder towards the future. for a girl, getting married is the sweetest moment that you take your loved one's life into account, and really make your whole life to commit to it. but what if you realize that this marrige will hurt the one you love, at the time just before you say "yes" and take the ring?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/photo_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i don't even have a clue yet....the corpse left with tears and happiness, because she felt her loved one would be happy and in peace. she left with her wedding dress and melt to thousands of butterflies under the sunshine. she was a corpse, but a corpse could feel the heartbreak and tears, also the happniess en&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/photo_4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/photo_4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;gaged in her innocent love with a living man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112879401712989120?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://corpsebridemovie.warnerbros.com/#' title='Corpse Bride'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112879401712989120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112879401712989120&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112879401712989120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112879401712989120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/corpse-bride.html' title='Corpse Bride'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112851426801238560</id><published>2005-10-05T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-05T20:13:16.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Let's PARTY !!!  ^ * &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Wanna move~ wanna grove~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Just hang on baby&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;after killing all the papers&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;BE THE DANCING QUEEN AND SET THE FLOOR ON FIRE !!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/40.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/400/40.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112851426801238560?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112851426801238560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112851426801238560&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112851426801238560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112851426801238560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/lets-party-wanna-move-wanna-grove-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112814217363769017</id><published>2005-10-01T12:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T15:32:39.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/0919122.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 149px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px" height="211" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/320/091912.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;SCORPIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;—— 答诗皓&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;你不是烂人，我是毒蝎&lt;br /&gt;一只简单、善良又带剧毒的天蝎&lt;br /&gt;天空晴朗我向阳开放&lt;br /&gt;夜晚星云密布，我射出致命毒液向爱情的远方&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没人知道我的自转周期&lt;br /&gt;甚至我自己&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直都在研制调节自己的遥控器&lt;br /&gt;谁知它永远在别人手里&lt;br /&gt;我不得其所&lt;br /&gt;星空，是我无尽的迷茫&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没办法选择我的生辰&lt;br /&gt;我注定是毒蝎&lt;br /&gt;悲哀的是善良 &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/1600/pic.n63.com_o_se_e_n_t_t_ll1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 67px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px" height="163" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/200/pic.n63.com_o_se_e_n_t_t_ll1.jpg" width="108" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;同命的太少&lt;br /&gt;同行的太苦&lt;br /&gt;我注定孤独&lt;br /&gt;流星才是永驻 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Dan Dan&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112814217363769017?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112814217363769017/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112814217363769017&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112814217363769017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112814217363769017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/10/scorpio-by-dan-dan.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112808910564745153</id><published>2005-09-30T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-10-03T21:59:24.813+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/400/heart4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我的精神生理期&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我正值精神生理期，生活节奏随着我的思绪跳跃而不正常，主要表现有：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 承受力极度下降。风吹起我的头发我嫌躁，别人碰了我的包包我说“靠”！ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* 讨厌人群，又害怕独处。想离开一如既往逗留的热闹，又祈祷埃及王子会捡起我掉在地上的钱包。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Defence Defence Defence!!! 我想一路杀掉全世界！~却发现每个人的眼中都有把利剑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* 腰杆直不起来，我需要依靠。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 185px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 106px" height="106" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6324/851/400/banner_3.jpg" width="161" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* 我不想多说，但别跟我白话(huo). 给我另一支耳朵，你也要听我数落。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* 饮食紊乱，什么都吃，又什么都不想吃~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;* 对好朋友不爽——知道会是暂时，但现在&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;就&lt;/span&gt;想计较。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* 跟爸爸聊天，好想好想哭~觉得还是家里最好。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;还有很多很多……&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不知道什么时候会过去。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;知道这只是精神生理期，就如同每个月定时到访的姨娘，来了，也会离开，下次依然再来。可姨娘会欣赏我买的面包，精神生理期却不好打发，我不知如何圆场。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;姨娘会体贴的对我说，体育课可以不上，尽管在篮球架下晒太阳。但精神生理期，我还要继续奔忙。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;可以同女友聊姨娘的脾气。但精神生理期，我没人可以分享。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;明知迟早会过去，但此时的疼痛和感觉的异样……哎~&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;至少我知道不可以着凉， 不然后果会更不堪设想。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112808910564745153?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112808910564745153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112808910564745153&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112808910564745153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112808910564745153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/09/defence-defence-defence-huo.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112801080784856751</id><published>2005-09-30T00:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-30T00:26:41.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>匆匆划过</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;你悄悄划过的眼神&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;连空气都没被划破&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;却刺痛我的心窝&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;你匆匆摆过的前额&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;连阳光都没被折射&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;却着实让我悔过&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;悔过不该给你那么多，那么多的&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;许诺&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;只换来沉默，冷漠，还有寂寞&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;于是我感到了感情的赤裸&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;而你却换上了新式的凉拖&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#999999;"&gt;---近来越发觉得脆弱与坚强就差一念，很多人虽然还在眼前，但一闪念间逃过的眼神让我感到困惑。用文字祭奠一下，埋葬这份迷惘，毕竟很多事情自己没办法一直求索。那就解脱！就像这样~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112801080784856751?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112801080784856751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112801080784856751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112801080784856751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112801080784856751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_30.html' title='匆匆划过'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112731293380645932</id><published>2005-09-21T22:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-21T22:28:53.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tired</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm tired and exsaused....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112731293380645932?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112731293380645932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112731293380645932&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112731293380645932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112731293380645932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/09/tired.html' title='tired'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112706204274342450</id><published>2005-09-19T00:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-19T00:49:18.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>月圆人未圆，佳节倍思亲~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;today is mid autumn day.....中秋节，北京应该有凉爽的秋风带走最后一丝夏日的留恋了吧。well, mid autumn day, how can i celebrate. tonight is meant for family reunion, but i'm away from home, from my dearest papa n mama. well girl, be strong! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;no mooncake, no gathering, my mid autumn day night is packed with projects, books and deadlines. well it's my life i know, for whatever i suposed to do and i've chosen to do, i'll commit and do it. to make each day count, to make every step a meaningful one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;月圆人未圆，佳节倍思亲。i'm sure my parents will be happy to know that i'm trying my best to enjoy life. life is too short, just like the joyful and lovely mid autumn day. i'll enjoy as much as i can, even the longliness and frustration coming along my way. they are all gifts from life, and they are all beautiful when i learn something from each of them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112706204274342450?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112706204274342450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112706204274342450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112706204274342450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112706204274342450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/09/blog-post_19.html' title='月圆人未圆，佳节倍思亲~'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112643000891722167</id><published>2005-09-11T17:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T18:46:33.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DANce is the way I BREATHE !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; WIDTH: 13px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px; HEIGHT: 15px" height="27" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" width="44" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I LOVE DANce, and I wanna DANce when i'm happy or sad. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DANcing can set my soul free.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;It really does! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" style="WIDTH: 231px; HEIGHT: 288px" height="318" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/200451520294120037190423128447.jpg" width="255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffff66;"&gt;i can't really recall the first dance lesson that i had. it should be when i was 4 or 5 years old in kindergarden. i was picked up to be trained and perform for children's day celebrationon, so that was how my dancing life started.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i didn't feel the passion of dance in me at that time, since i was just a little girl who always played around. but i knew i was having fun with other dance mates, we looked at each other in the mirror, stretched here and there and gave very cute smiles along the music. and the teacher said, "beautiful!" i felt happy, i felt good! on the day i was performing, i was so excited in the custum of a little yellow bird, wearing make up with my hair tied up. dad was taking pictures of me all the time, and i was smiling and laughing in front of the camera, clapping and jumping just like a happy yellow bird!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maybe dad realized my potential to dance, maybe he just realized that dancing could turn me so happy, he signed up a beginners' dance course for me in sunday school (少年宫) in the neighbourhood. so that was the time when i started professional training in dance, sitll 4 or 5 years old maybe. mom bought me a whole set of dance attire, black tight top with colorful lines accorss the front body, white dance pants and pink ballet shoes. i was proudly standing among 50 little ballerinas in the dance studio. when the piano started, we moved, and stretched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the joy of dance never comes with ease. the trainning was professional, that means we dance with sweats and tears. the teacher turned out to be horrible and fearful when she held our tiny bodies to stretch further. "do your split... lenthen your legs, and bend! " i cried all the time when she "hurt" me, god it was so painful and i just cried as a defence!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i quited the dance course and didn't touch the dance bar in the studio for 6 years. for no reason, i didn't want to learn a single step and move as a dancer. this little girl was damn determined about this at that time. only until i went to middle school, i suddenly realized that my soul was lightened up in the dance studio again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dance lesson was essential for every one from primary to junior middle school 2. we learned chinese dance, ballet, hip hop and modern dance in class, which build up my versatile foundation in movement. i also joined the school dance team to get more intensive trainning and performed! it was amazing to shine in front of your peers, and one more thing, only dancers were allowed to keep their long hair^_* (our school was pretty strict about hair style, which we thought was awkward. girls were not suposed to keep long hair, sucks man! &gt;_&lt;) i was pretty sure that i am borned to be a dancer only until that time, i enjoyed myself and felt confident in front of the mirror and on stage! ----to be continued----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112643000891722167?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112643000891722167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112643000891722167&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112643000891722167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112643000891722167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/09/dance-is-way-i-breathe.html' title='DANce is the way I BREATHE !!!'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-112576431155966546</id><published>2005-09-04T00:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-09-11T10:24:37.393+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;假日北京^^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://picasa.google.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Picasa" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbp.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/1024/PICT0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/400/PICT0005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2005年的5月到8月，我在北京渡过了一个漫漫暑假。和家人共处的三个月里，体会北京的夏日给了我无限轻松。那份假日闲情，是天空晴朗的透明蓝色，是傍晚悠扬的一抹红霞，是夜色托起的串串街灯，是无限畅神的缕缕炊烟。我最爱北京夏日六七点钟的黄昏时刻，华灯初上，天空刚罩上蒙蒙的黑纱；下班的人群穿梭于红绿灯的变换之间，而我停驻在路边垂柳荡漾的柔波里。将自己融进这份都市的忙碌和喧哗，又自由的游离在尘嚣外的宁静空气。我喜欢。在周围一切的现代追逐中，我喜欢被繁华的交响乐托起，而独自欣赏内心的平静。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;正是这份平静，给了我离开的勇气。北京是我起锚的地方，那里的空气和尘埃都已化为浓浓的乡情，融进我的血液和骨髓，在我的身体里流淌。有了这份惦念，我可以走向任何地方，只要我清楚自己的方向。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;可能自己最终都不会属于任何地方——就如心神以往的北京，我的故土，最后我还是要离开他，继续前行的。可能自己最终能坚定的属于自己，属于自己心底的真实，属于自己独有的平静。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;假日北京，你给我的不止是驻足间的留恋，还有再次启航的信念。我相信，自己的发稍已萦绕着你的气质，自己的眉目间能流露出你的神采，是你塑造了独一无二的我，又把我送向无尽的远方。你淡淡的闲情已被我收起，疗伤时，黄昏的温柔会是我最大的慰籍，于你共度的分秒片断，会是我途中最美的光亮。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-112576431155966546?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/112576431155966546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=112576431155966546&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112576431155966546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/112576431155966546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/09/200558.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-111546117522065036</id><published>2005-05-07T18:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-07T18:19:35.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>离开之前</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;刚搬完家，刚看完几个朋友的blog……&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;要回家了，疲惫，兴奋，还有消化不良……最近吃的很不健康，刚才吃的又很堕落，油腻的蚝煎——我还是喜欢。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;要离开这个地方了，我住了一年的Kuok Foundation House,粉粉的小楼，粉粉的墙壁，温馨的颜色，我喜欢~~窗口变得棕榈树还在摇摆，叶子好美、好柔。但是，我就要走了，而且同样的小楼，同样的房间，同样的窗口，可能再也没机会看到同样的情景了。夕阳很美，多少个夕阳都这样过去了，在我要离开之前的这一科，我留意了它，用久违的闲情去欣赏它。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;很累，真得很累，一个学期都很累，今天搬家也是肢体的累。不知道自己这样辗转于不同的屋檐还会有多久，可能会一直这样漂流下去。早该习惯了吧！疲惫也习惯性的侵袭我的肢体，我不习惯了吗？&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;有点神志不清……不知道自己想说什么，就想在离开这里之前， 留下一些东西。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;仅此而已。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-111546117522065036?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/111546117522065036/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=111546117522065036&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111546117522065036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111546117522065036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/05/blog-post.html' title='离开之前'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-111444071725283448</id><published>2005-04-25T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-29T21:45:51.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;越来越爱这个舞台^!^ ~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;………………………………&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;MSN7.0有了相应的blog功能，MSN Space；但是，我不喜欢。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;理由一，有MSN的人都建My Space，烂！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;理由二，只要在你MSN名单里的人，不管你在不在线，随时点击，立即进入。人与人之间就真的没有更大的空间了？MSN Space,不如说成&lt;strong&gt;M&lt;/strong&gt;y &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;adness: &lt;strong&gt;N&lt;/strong&gt;o &lt;strong&gt;S&lt;/strong&gt;pace :"(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;当然，这取决于个人。没有谁逼你把个人的隐私方上去，有没有自己的空间……看你自己要不要喽~但是，blog对我而言，决不可能是一个让众生都能窥探我内心的窗口，也不是所谓的 “用来update朋友”的联络工具，更不是如现在很多明星那样纷纷出自传的自我标榜。blog对我而言不是自己的广告牌，也不是个人名片。建立这个舞台时间不长，自己的post也是而频密时而稀疏，也没有什么朋友的command回帖。但是这一路走来，我发现这小小的角落已经成为承载我感情微波的透明容器。那些小小的波澜偶尔泛起，虽然是点滴，但他们的跳跃却有与我心跳一致的频率，也只有懂得这个频率的心灵才能真正读到他们。透明的容器，没有遮掩，那些跳动的火花是我全心献给你的音符，用他们凑成暂短的夜曲来抚摸另一个共鸣的心灵，一个依然晶莹透明的灵魂……是期待吗？是等待吗？我想，更多的是依赖。寻找那片灯火阑珊，那种坚持一直撑着我前行的风帆，这里恰恰是那个徘徊留连的心灵歇息的地方。是你吗？是，你？还是……你？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;在某一瞬间，就是你。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;所以，这里已经有了连接我感情触角的丝线；在奔波中的喜怒哀乐已全然模糊不了我和这片天空的默契。这里不仅仅是一个让我畅所欲言的blog,仿佛更是我手指、头发和呼吸的延伸。这里，是我的一部分，我也是他的一部分。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;这儿是晶莹透明的，相比而言，that space is something...materialized, i would say.我越来越爱这个小小的舞台，他了解我，能感受到我，让我有所期待，给我希望，也给我纯净和清新的呼吸。这些一直是滋润我成长的营养，也是我与你分享的真谛，也绝不是在MSN 上随便一点击就能擦出的火花和瞬间带来的震撼。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;但生活永远都是实际的，这一方面教会我怎样保护自己，真实面对，一方面也让我更珍惜和爱护这片芳香纯净的世外桃源。他永远不会成为material world的一员；如果有一天我也有了MSN Space,那也只是一个联络工具和辗转生活中的装饰品——像日本料理橱窗里的假菜，对，就是这个感觉。&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-111444071725283448?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/111444071725283448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=111444071725283448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111444071725283448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111444071725283448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/04/msn7.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-111416304632680811</id><published>2005-04-22T16:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-04-28T23:41:06.423+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just a thought....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;woo...it has been a long time not to be here...how come? it's my blog lei! how can i just leave it there and only do my own crazy stuff? what have i done in the past..about one month? more than one month?...well, just finished my first final paper this morning, and i'm sort of tired and slacked. after a good nap and a simple but nice dinch cooked by myself, i feel like being here and just be...ME ^!^ yes, the real me ^_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;this semester is massy, crazy and lousy for me, really~~~but life is always like this, new challenges keep popping up and we just LOVE to catch all the excitment and worries that they bring to us. however, sometimes i feel tired and hard to move ahead, especially in the past two or three months. what do we really want? what's the purpose for us to activate our energy and enthusiastic to face the pressure, difficulties and hardtimes? for success? for self satiscaction and self recognition? or for not being lost in this running world, since everyone else is doing the same thing. the answer seems very easy when people mention about $. for more money, of course! but does it mean a better life?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i used to be very confidence about the answer to this money issue, like all the littles girls with dreams and fantacies in mind. "money is good for life, but make sure u won't be a slave for $." well it's easy to say so, but as life goes on, to draw a fine line or connection between "$" and" bettter life" does not seems as easy as i used to think. $, recognition, reputation...they are all about this material world. i used to chase all these, very hard. but now they do not appear that real in my mind. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i'm not sure about how it comes like this, or whether it's right to let myself in this position, or whether i should make some adjustment in my life to make a change or something. whether all these are worth some time to think over... i don't know. being away from home almost a whole year, i'm extreamly tired, both mentally and physically. sometimes i let go myself, as feet my greedy mouth with lots of cakes, cookies, chocolate, such unhealthy stuff. over eating is horrible! and i feel guilty and regreted every time, i don't want to be a fatty piggy ^@^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;just hope the finals can be passes smoothly, and everything goes on well to let me be home soon....********&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-111416304632680811?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/111416304632680811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;Homesick... &amp;amp; Friends ~_~...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;i was not happy in the past days, and that lasts almost months honestly. school work has driven me crazy. i don't even have a minute to stop moving either mentally or physically. it wasn't like this in the past, at least i knew where i was going to. but currently....everything kinda sucks. however, i'm pretty sure about the reason. yes, i know it *_*...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i miss home. it has been almost one year that i have been away from my parents and my sweet pet. sounds like i'm a 3 year old kid, but that is exactly how i feel now. i thought i could be strong enough after choosing not to go home for the last school vacation, but the pain inside proves that i was WRONG ! it's absolutely right and necessary for an adult to learn to be independant, and that's what i have been aiming at. but sometimes the emotion just makes me weaker and weaker inside...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but it is my friends who make me feel the lights of life each day. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;yes, being with them has made each minute of life count. maybe we just complain about the pressure to each other, maybe we are sharing tasty food to disstress, or maybe we go singing like crazy to shout out our life in the KTV room, or just a simple sentence: are you still alive? although it may be just a little bit of warm confert lasts for only seconds, but hey friends, i'm feeling better and i care about whether you are feeling the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a few days ago i got a phone call in late night. it was from an old friend in the US... at that time, Indonisia was experiencing an earthquake and Singapore was actually affected in the east area. that phone call woke me up from sound sleep. still in dream, i heard an anxcious voice asking if i was ok at that moment, followed by an immediate sorry for disturbing my sweet dream. oh friend, u never know what your friendship means to me... i'm not alone in this world. distance is never a matter for true friends in this shaken world.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-111227861963883078?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/111227861963883078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=111227861963883078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/1024/details_misscon2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #660066 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #660066 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #660066 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #660066 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/400/details_misscon2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I watched this nice and funny movie last night!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;it was a great relax and fun to end my busy, stressful week indeed. yeah, but just the end of this week, not my work. with the happy movie mood, hope i can continue my work and get finished SOON ^_* &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: 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transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/640/z3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #aaaaaa 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #aaaaaa 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #aaaaaa 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #aaaaaa 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/200/z3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你的爱来了&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我喜欢&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你的爱暗了&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我便失眠&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;只能接受那无形的赐予&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不曾选择的过错&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;铸成美丽的负担&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你的爱，其实是一种负担&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;被香丝缚茧&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;缠绵，也同样沉甸甸&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不情愿的伤害&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为从来就无力，放弃依赖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你的爱，你的爱，你的爱&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;永远不能选择&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;也&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;永远会是负担 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-111159061567557027?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/111159061567557027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=111159061567557027&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111159061567557027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111159061567557027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/03/blog-post_23.html' title='你的爱，是一种负担'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-111035849729939338</id><published>2005-03-09T16:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T12:17:07.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Photo Album online! check this out ^_*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;some pictures taken in Cameron Highland in last Feb, those were the happy moments during the Chinese New Year 2005!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-111035849729939338?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://community.webshots.com/user/denise_danw' title='My Photo Album online! check this out ^_*'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/111035849729939338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=111035849729939338&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111035849729939338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/111035849729939338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/03/my-photo-album-online-check-this-out.html' title='My Photo Album online! check this out ^_*'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-110940476398693993</id><published>2005-02-26T15:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-26T15:59:23.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;i'm writing paper in library now. i need insperation to carry on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110940476398693993?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/110940476398693993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=110940476398693993&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110940476398693993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110940476398693993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/02/im-writing-paper-in-library-now.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-110925042746780690</id><published>2005-02-24T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T12:13:56.030+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I really wanna DANce tonight &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; BORDER-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; BACKGROUND: none transparent scroll repeat 0% 0%; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; BORDER-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-TOP: 0px; BORDER-BOTTOM: 0px" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="absMiddle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/640/cmdwall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/cmdwall.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coming back from Dance Evocation '05, an anual performance by NUS Dance Ensemble, i really cannot stop moving in my heart!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i joined NUS Dance Ensemble when i was a 2nd year. that dance group has brought me to a dancer i never think i could be. they are not just doing hip hop, shake shake shake kind of stuff. however, they are very particular about training in a professional ballet and jazz style. i thought i was too old to train in that way since i gave up ballet when i was very young, about 7 years old. but only in DE, their attitude and passion of dance inspires me deeply in my heart and i am pushed to go beyond! it's really amazing that i used to feel painful and suffering when i was young, but now, the more painful i feel, the more happy i am because i know i am improving on my technique^^ i really enjoy being part of DE and joining the weekly tech class, doing corner to corner, turn and jump sort of things! that makes me a realy dancer, and a happy one truely =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;in last year's Feb i performed in Evocation '04. that was the time i firstly join DE and trained to be up to their standard. it was a hard time i would say. i had rehearsal three times a week and every rehearsal lasted about 3 hours. my studies were left behind and i got injured on my butt :p i was trying to do a full split without proper warm up one day. every night i came back from the dance studio, i was damn painful and tired. but i didn't give up, i was on stage for both day's performance and the last one was really a good show! i was very proud of my dance since then, and i love to be a DE member even more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;this Feb i didn't join Evocation '05. i'm taking extra modules and i know what's my limit. i chose it that way, yes, to push myself harder on my studies and trying to learn more. however, i have to sacrifice as giving up the opportunity to be on stage and shine. there's a little bitter in me actually, yeah it really is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;when i was watching the show just now, i almost felt like jumping on the stage and dance with my fellow peers! the sexy movement, the fucky music and their costum!!! oh my god!! all those were sooooo beautiful and i couldn't help myself! i was doing the same jump and turning in my heart when they were doing the same thing there! at that moment, i really felt that DANce was my heart and soul... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;i will be there again, i told myself on the way back. yes! i will surely be on the stage and DANce from my heart! i'm gonna set the floor on fire and be the DANcing queen for sure! ^_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110925042746780690?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/110925042746780690/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=110925042746780690&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110925042746780690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110925042746780690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/02/i-really-wanna-dance-tonight-coming.html' title=''/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-110917482152447031</id><published>2005-02-24T01:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T22:03:31.266+08:00</updated><title type='text'>欢乐元宵节！</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/DSCN0210.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #aaaaaa 3px solid; BORDER-TOP: #aaaaaa 3px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #aaaaaa 3px solid; WIDTH: 208px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #aaaaaa 3px solid; HEIGHT: 149px" height="150" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/200/DSCN0210.jpg" width="176" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;今天是正月十五，元宵节！早已安排好的计划——去何叔叔家吃晚餐！他们一家是我以前的房东，大概是因为彼此都是北方人吧，我和他们特别投缘。在一起住的时候就处得很开心，搬出来了还时常保持联系。特别是阿姨每次包饺子的时候，一定会叫我去他们家做客！虹虹是他们的独生女，今年上南洋女中一年级，是个特别聪明、活泼又漂亮的女孩子。我喜欢和她在一起，她身上的阳光仿佛让我回到了十四五岁的时候，敢爱敢恨又无忧无虑的年代。今天是正月十五闹元宵，又是我到他们家串门吃饺子的时候，欢声笑语自然少不了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次和他们相聚都很快乐，因为大家直爽的交流方式和无所顾忌的气氛让彼此都很放松、很高兴。今天的快乐就更加如此，而且对我特别重要。前几天我并不快乐，压力、急躁、火上眉梢，简直要崩溃了。凌晨三点还在翻滚，无奈之中拨通了朋友的电话，反而招来不快……是啊，大半夜的打扰，这个世界并非只有我一人郁闷。哎，跟自己说声“倒霉”和“活该”，就这样吧，睡下。晨露在早上八点就浸湿了我的睡意，我醒了，而且感觉极度软弱。于是我去看了医生。本想要些安眠药，但得到的却是大夫的耐心的询问和开导。我没有拿到渴望的药物，是我自己拒绝的，因为有了些许自我控制和调节的勇气。可能多少也觉得即将到来的元宵之夜可以缓解近来的不快，我开始下意识的期待着今晚的到来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;带着疲惫的身躯和有些麻木的意识，我来到了何叔叔家。那是熟悉的小屋，熟悉的快乐，一进门我的烦恼就被丢弃了一半。跟阿姨家长里短，跟虹虹聊聊周杰伦、S.H.E.一边包饺子一边开怀大笑，这间平凡的小屋永远有给我带来快乐的因子。看不见、摸不着，但我时时能感觉到，也深深的浸染其中。饺子完毕，热腾腾的上桌，蘸着老陈醋和老干妈，乌阿~~~~！顶级享受！！！超值满足！！！大家看到饺子都狼吞虎咽地吃，直到吃不动为止。第一个停下的是阿姨，然后是我，叔叔；虹虹阿~~~她今天的胃口特别好，跟我们吃的频率一样，但最后只剩她一个人在吃了，还不停的说：“哇！今天的饺子好好吃哦！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没得说，大家都吃了个肚儿歪。阿姨摊在沙发上，叔叔回到电脑桌旁，我和虹虹在她的小屋里聊着S.H.E.的演唱会、南洋女中的校服、华中的丑男、还有我正在酝酿的新发型。偶然望见楼下华灯初上，人头攒动，居然有庙会！我和虹虹一起跑下楼，拜拜佛、猜灯谜，还看大戏！虽然我没看过什么传统戏曲，但还是能马上认出正上演的就是京剧《西厢记》张生和崔莺莺拜天地的那一幕，当然少不了那个可爱的红娘！戏台上的一颦一笑，一抬腿一击头，都勾起了我曾培奶奶看京戏和以前学民舞的片断，温馨的感觉印染心头……&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;庙会里有汤圆！虽然我已经很饱很撑了，但还是吃了一碗，就图个过节的气氛和吉利！粘粘的糯米带着斑斓叶的香气，今年的元宵节没有遗憾了！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;生活还是美好的，很多东西要细心的发掘，最重要的是要善待自己，爱惜自己，特别是对我这样的游子而言。漂泊的感觉起起伏伏，但只要心中有了定点就不会迷失。为了所有爱我的人和我爱的人，值得我不顾一切去追寻的是心中的踏实和满足，并非虚无的光环和缥缈的荣华。人应该活的真实，为真实的自我和真实的目标去奋斗，并不是盲目的追从种种诱惑。对于他人的感觉和评价，和自己无关的就甩甩头，让它随风飘走吧！要勇敢、乐观的面对生活和自己内心真正的感觉，这样才活得对得起自己，才活得有意义。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很高兴自己能体会到这些，也觉得在异乡能有如此美妙的元宵之夜，实在是一种幸运和幸福！我会珍惜命运给我的礼物。虽然它们平凡，但是他们真实，他们快乐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今夜早早睡下，明天继续旅程！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110917482152447031?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-110900869852248814</id><published>2005-02-22T01:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-22T02:02:54.946+08:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm upset and stressed&lt;br /&gt;it's almost 2am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;but i cannot sleep&lt;br /&gt;i'm stuck at a point&lt;br /&gt;i want to consult the teacher&lt;br /&gt;but...&lt;br /&gt;i want to talk&lt;br /&gt;but my parents are asleep now&lt;br /&gt;and those friends r online at the moment&lt;br /&gt;i don't know how to start a conversation with them&lt;br /&gt;actually&lt;br /&gt;i wanna talk&lt;br /&gt;really talk&lt;br /&gt;by phone&lt;br /&gt;or face-to-face&lt;br /&gt;but it's 2am in the morning&lt;br /&gt;and i can't be disturbing&lt;br /&gt;i must bear with all the stress and unhappiness&lt;br /&gt;to force myself&lt;br /&gt;sleep sleep sleep&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;br /&gt;i have project discussion in the morning&lt;br /&gt;10am&lt;br /&gt;oh NO!&lt;br /&gt;="(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;p.s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;the most worst is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;i'm getting fat recently.  ="(  ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110900869852248814?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/110900869852248814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=110900869852248814&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110900869852248814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110900869852248814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post_110900869852248814.html' title='...'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-110900164172603001</id><published>2005-02-22T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T22:07:36.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'>手</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/640/U1111P55T4D43151F50DT20050218195048.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #aaaaaa 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #aaaaaa 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #aaaaaa 2px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #aaaaaa 2px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/U1111P55T4D43151F50DT20050218195048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;也许我不该追逐得太久&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为执著不一定带来拥有&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;或许根本就看不到前头&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;放弃逗留靠着难以摆布的欲求&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;此刻麻木，仿佛到了尽头&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;发丝紧紧揪起&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;使得头皮不得不苦苦哀求&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;何时才能当自己的舵手&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不至沉沦大海&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;无奈的漂流&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;握着匕首&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;颤抖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那沾满乌血又无辜无奈地一直颤抖&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;是否真是我自己的手&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110900164172603001?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/110900164172603001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=110900164172603001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110900164172603001'/><link 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i become a danglling fodifier. but i must get things focused and really plan well. i must be on the toe this time since i chose it that way.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110882012073179228?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/110882012073179228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=110882012073179228&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110882012073179228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110882012073179228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/02/paper-paper-paper.html' title='paper paper paper!!!'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-110874584593341395</id><published>2005-02-19T19:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-19T02:56:40.476+08:00</updated><title type='text'>RUN !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" style="WIDTH: 138px; HEIGHT: 104px" height="80" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/200/ITF086049.1.jpg" width="138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span &gt;&lt;em&gt;i was stressed and tired after the whole week school work, so i decided to have a run at the track to relax. most importantly, try to shake some fat off while sweating. it was 11pm at night, only a few people was excercising there. and i was one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i like running, yes i did! but i never thought i could be a runner when i was young. sickness and pills were always part of my life before, only until middle school, i found that exercising and sports were Wonderful and full of fun! we used to run very often since P.E. scores plays a part in our high school entrance exam. 30 points which covered 800m running, long jump and 1-minute-sit up seemed to be the easiest points to grab. of course, our school didn't wanted to be left behind simply because of that, so we were trained very hard and often since everyone stayed in this boarding school. with a morning run at 7am every day, three P.E. lessons per week and some afternoon exercise regularly, everyone was trained to be easily get those 30 points for sure, at least for most of us. i still remember the dusty track in some windy days, we were running rounds and rounds and kept complaining about the strict and harsh P.E. teacher. until the guraduation time we just realized, he was our best buddy! i pushed myself very hard to run and score the 10 points for the 800m, but i never thought i could be one of the fastest runner among the girls. 2'56" for 800m, that's my best record which came out on the P.E. test day for high school entrance exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the fun of running dose not just come from good scores in the end. we were always running in groups and cheered everybody up; of couse, experiencing the hardness and even complaining together, haha we always did! track was a good place to meet others especially to keep an eye on the people you favored, yeah~~ during that teen time =P lots of stories came out just from a glance! the guys were really good at sports and i liked to watch their basketball games. but did i really watch them playing?... if i could have more courage to stand beside the field and cheered for them. everything came just in glance i remember, lots of times i wished to but dare not, which becomes the sweet memory of my teen time ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i runned much more often when i was a first year staying in Kent Ridge Hall (KR), sincec i got lots of running buddies especially two closed ones, FISH and Xinyi. Fish was my neighbour from Malaysia, who is smart and fun to be with and a very talented singer! Xinyi is a local girl that i got to know during the hall orientation camp, an outgoing, warm and nice buddy! we used to jog around the campus, climbing the horrible central library uphill, or sometimes went for a slow run along west close park just behind the hostel. first year was a time with excitement, doubts and hardness i would say. for me it was full cultral shocks and homesickness. however, jogging with fish and xinyi means a confert and relax for a lost girl like me. we shared our hardness, upset and happiness as well as encouraged each other to overcome all those "can't be" and "couldn't do". yes i did make it through, while running shoulder by shoulder with them =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second year and third year didn't seem to bring me a stronger running mood. i left KR and moved to Prince Geroge's Park Residence (PGP) during my second year, and now i'm staying at Kuok Foundation House (EB) which is just besides track. i seldom go for a long distance one which can makes me sweat a lot and feel so good after that. like i did just now, i always go to the track by myself or with one or two friend for a slow jog at night. singapore is a perfect place for running on the street or late night jog, because it's clean and relatively safe. i used to go to gym at PGP, running on the running machine facing three basketball fields outside the big window. but i sedom pay attention to the game there, or even seldom to remember to give it a glance. why? the guys who were playing there were not good enough? or they were not hansom as my fellows in middle school? i don't know. maybe it's because of me, myself. i didn't have the mood or interest to watch their games maybe. i'm in my 20s, woo....a yougn lady or a little woman, not a teenage girl with shyness and fancy dreams. i'll keep running and chasing a different tomorrow, but i wish i could stop for a while and enjoy the sights along my way. running is an enjoyment and fulfilling process when my body is activated and energized. catch my breathe, aim ahead, and don't forget to take a glance along the way ^_* !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110874584593341395?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/110874584593341395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=110874584593341395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110874584593341395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110874584593341395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/02/run_19.html' title='RUN !'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10807773.post-110853739540583437</id><published>2005-02-17T15:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-02-24T22:05:10.286+08:00</updated><title type='text'>祭</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你把我推向无尽的天边&lt;br /&gt;于是&lt;br /&gt;我离你很遥远&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;打点遗憾&lt;br /&gt;我们不再有同一片蓝天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不曾做错&lt;br /&gt;也不曾悔过&lt;br /&gt;就让答案自己晾干&lt;br /&gt;顺便放逐追寻那答案的勇敢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;罢了&lt;br /&gt;祭奠过&lt;br /&gt;便将迈向更远的广阔&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;算了&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;毕竟我无暇顾及&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;喧闹中那一秒&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;你坚定的冷漠&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;和我矜持的困惑&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10807773-110853739540583437?l=dandanw.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/feeds/110853739540583437/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10807773&amp;postID=110853739540583437&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110853739540583437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10807773/posts/default/110853739540583437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dandanw.blogspot.com/2005/02/blog-post_17.html' title='祭'/><author><name>Dan Dan</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15084489197433889084</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/272/3582/320/PICT0052.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
