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December 01

FINDING

I wanna begin a new period of finding myself
it's hard,but worth having a try
I need couragement from my parents and true friends
and i already get some
i'll never give up by setbacks or frustration
trust myself,keep moving foward
AND JUST HAVE A LITTLE FAITH
 
December 1st,the last month of this year
just leave more valued memory
 
as i said to my best friend
"还他妈有两个月放假,现在拼命学,回家拼命玩儿"
HAHA......
August 13

end

 

2006-8-11

                                                                            "END"

人生的结局叫END
一天的23:59叫END
今天的新东方课程又是一个END
好多END都叫我伤感,今天就是一个

YK030,我又结束一个新东方的课程,每次上完新的课都觉得精神焕发,所以结束时都让我依依不舍
而今天的结束又more than that不只那些
看着那些优秀的人才,老师们在新东方的舞台上真的是羡慕,不过,像谢强老师说的那样,那只是个人Demo,
那是他们的本事,跟我们无关.

谢强不知在多少人心里种下希望的种子(这样说好象他是个伟人,但不能否认他的确给我巨大的力量),
他一副25岁的外行,其实已过儿立之年了.
他的思想反叛,但是那正是我们需要的Indeed

他说,"为什么中国人很多时候都差劲?"
A,"我们对任何事情都没有专研的精神,什么事都不会弄个"知其然知其所以燃"
......

好多好多他给我们灌输的思想,已深入我的骨髓it's the drug to me
真的,我的思想在这段时间改变了好多,
以前的我觉得自己很成熟,可现在再回头看觉得幼稚
现在的我又一次觉得自己成熟了,可到将来的某一天,也许我又会觉得自己的幼稚
我喜欢这种改变,在这一次一次的变化中,我认为自己在进步
but,我仍然看不太清楚自己的方向
anyway,i'll never ever give up
因为我在自己的字典中明确了一点,一个原则"努力,认真,持之以恒"
......
好多要说,所以思绪也有点乱,无论怎样经过一个月的bejing torture总算是有收获
明早就到家了,今天的END上明天的START.

END,不仅给我带来了伤感
最重要的是它是另一段崭新生活的开始,于是它必然也给了我创造未来的兴奋!
July 12

happy B.D

 
哈哈,没想到今天还有几个好朋友对我说生日快乐,很开心.生日对我来说,一生中过一次有意义的就够了,跟最爱的人一起过.还有一个小梦想,我要开一个蛋糕店,好多可爱的蛋糕啊!
 
June 26

still confused

who bite the my apple?***
i had a computer exam,no feeling.
expecting next next next awfull exams
bless me
June 24

poem

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chilliest land

And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

 

 

Hope is the thing with feathers
That perches in the soul,
And sings the tune without the words,
And never stops at all,

And sweetest in the gale is heard;
And sore must be the storm
That could abash the little bird
That kept so many warm.

I've heard it in the chilliest land
And on the strangest sea;
Yet, never, in extremity,
It asked a crumb of me.

 

 

 

Presentiment
預感

Presentiment is that long shadow on the lawn
Indicative that suns go down;
The notice to the startled grass
That darkness is about to pass
.
預感--是草坪上--長曳的陰影
--
暗示著夕陽西沉
--
啟示驚惶的青草

黑暗--行將籠罩--

June 18

bilingual poem

{bilingual poem}

 By pupa

 The Grey Hairs

The grey hairs growing in great pride,

 They vie with the old man living beside .

 Every hair-thread is a surprise;

Every hair-thread is white as ice .

 The aged ask me , "where do you get the autumn frost ,so early ?"

 My fond mother asks me , "Is it because of your empty belly?"

 The classmates joke with me , "Your hairs are fashionably lovely !"

 The ladies comment on me , "You appear to be sixty . "

白发何争气,将追邻翁貌。 根根惊我眸,丝丝如冰皓。 老者见我道:"何染秋霜早?" 慈母见我道:"莫是饭不饱?" 同窗见我道:"时髦白发好!" 阿娇见我道:"此子一何老!"

Before the mirror, At dusk, nearly all grey ones are removed;

 At dawn, many are added ,as it is proved .

Dawn after dawn ,dusk after dusk .

 Nothing but disappointment Of the grey hairs' impossible retirement .

 Even if possible , what would be the difference after ?

So I don't bother .

In this world of being , How many care-free places are existing ?

 Who can enjoy the care-free places?

 Whom can I confide to--the stresses ?

暮镜拔将无,朝来添几许? 朝朝复朝朝,暮暮还暮暮。 慊慊空自悲,拔之不能去。 能去又如何?再拔也无绪。 浮生天地间,几个为欢处? 欢处谁人玩,辛楚谁人诉?

 The sad intestines turning like wheels, They circle a thousand times in a while .

Narrow, I can't dissipate the sad feeling ; Wet ,the tears are unrestrainedly rolling .

 The fairly-land hardly come into my dreams .

Most come are evil ,it seems. At midnight ,a good dream is coming .

Yet ,one ,one cry of cuckoo make the awakening.

 Seeking and seeking ,the body is not mine.

Leisurely and leisurely, when will come the time ?

 Chuangtsu dreamed of the skeleton Telling him no more burden in heaven.

 Tsoching ,a Taoist , became a crane ; Wander anywhere he could.

愁肠如轮转,一刻已千周。 逼仄愁难遣,龙钟泪自流。 仙蓬鲜入梦,梦中维是忧。 半宵好梦来,一声鹃啼休。 营营非我有,怎得身悠悠? 庄生梦骷髅,佐卿化鹤游。
June 09

the world cup

2006‘06’09"FRIDAY
世界杯啊!!!各大网站各大电台的头条~~
虽然我不狂爱足球,但是我爱SPORT啊,所以挺值得纪念的。
 
BUT,我们发配到这个大港却什么也干不了。
 
听说7‘10就放假,可我回不了家。
原因是“追梦”,哈哈,开玩笑。
 
ANYWAY,今天是周末,BE RELAX
 
 

ivory婷