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Verses, writing, comments….
http://www.jiaoyou8.com/friends_article?action=view&board_id=269745&article_id=1155955&article_seq=1&type=board&offset1=1&article_view_model=1
Love is a book to read, Profound as it is, to see Love is a book to read, Heavy as it is, to carry Love is a book to read, Unwillingly as it is, to leave Love is a book to read, Difficult as it is, to keep Love is a book to read, Unmemorable as it is, always. (Note: For your personal free enjoyment only. Please kindly copy me, if you have anything special, for my personal enjoyment.) [Love is like a small match box that some day you go to the mountain high and collect a small piece of pure-white cloud and put it in and you are so eager to open it from time to time and it disappears.]
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Verses, writing, comments….
http://www.jiaoyou8.com/friends_article?action=view&board_id=269745&article_id=1155955&article_seq=1&type=board&offset1=1&article_view_model=1
...and it is love we believe and trust. it is love that lets us know loving someone is loving everything of his/her: good or bad, rich or poor, high and low, up and down. it is love that we learn how to love, how to appreciate, how to tolerate, how to be patient, how to sacrifice, how to make the other one happy, how to make the other one ends meet, how to cover the other one shortnesses, how to embrace everything s/he has, how to give other one space to breathe, how to give other one freedom to fly, and how to fly freely, happily, and jointly. http://unavail.blog.jiaoyou8.com/friends_diary/unavail/0_0_0/reply1_486862_yes_0_0.html |
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Verses, writing, comments….
http://www.jiaoyou8.com/friends_article?action=view&board_id=269745&article_id=1155955&article_seq=1&type=board&offset1=1&article_view_model=1
...history is not simply what is good or bad, what you like or dislike, rather it is the way it is. history may be more like a mirror to let us know who we are, and where we are heading for. also it is remindable that history, as awlays, is 'strongest survives' in different shapes and forms though with much humanistic improvement. history is history. it matters who makes the history, or who moves the history further ahead. correct me as i might be wrong. to be da zhihui, da shoubi should be able to see what we don't see, say what we don't say. isn't it. also, it is true that knowledge and wisdom go beyond age limit. referring to http://elisa00.blog.jiaoyou8.com/ |
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Verses, writing, comments….
http://www.jiaoyou8.com/friends_article?action=view&board_id=269745&article_id=1155955&article_seq=1&type=board&offset1=1&article_view_model=1
I am not a poet per se, but I know the secret of writing a good verse. Imagination is the crucial thing or the bottom line. That is, if you can see through a wall of 5 inches or 5 feet thick, you are pretty much in good shape. In reality, it is true that no one is able to see through a solid wall, but the imagination can let you fly, let you surpass, and let you fly highly and freely. To be a good verse writer, you will be able to see the sound while to hear the color, as well as you will need to feel sincerely and intensively with your heart.
It is true that man and woman in love are basically good verse writers, as they listen to their hearts sincerely and intensively. Lastly, May all those searching for love keep their passion and find their loved ones soon! (Note: For your personal free enjoyment only. Please kindly copy me, if you have anything special, for my personal enjoyment.) |
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Verses, writing, comments….
http://www.jiaoyou8.com/friends_article?action=view&board_id=269745&article_id=1155955&article_seq=1&type=board&offset1=1&article_view_model=1
What a nice, with a cigarette and a match always in hand What unrest, with either a cigarette or a match making no sense Try to find an unfinished cigarette (), in a small corner And try to find a small piece of match in a forgotten drawer To simply fullfill the unquenchable desire, temporarily, and just a little bit
Life will not be possible, without smoke and fire, just like its meaninglessness without loving or being loved. (Note: For your personal free enjoyment only. After quitting smoking twice in my life, I realize smoking is only habitual thing, and it doesn’t hurt you anything by living without it. Also it is cumbersome to translate it into English.) |
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Verses, writing, comments….
http://www.jiaoyou8.com/friends_article?action=view&board_id=269745&article_id=1155955&article_seq=1&type=board&offset1=1&article_view_model=1
My [empty] is like a chrysanthemum Simple, small, yet beautiful and splendorous. My [empty] is like a picture Quiet, delicate, yet full of words and strong. My [empty] is like a song Gentle, busy, as a mountain creek singing all day long. My [empty] is like a breeze Fresh, warm, combing my hair and soothing my heart. Still, my [empty] is like a sea Abundant, grace, as sent by God As my enjoyment be and the full support. My [empty] is my love Ever, yet forever more. (Note: 1) For your personal free enjoyment: you may substitute [empty] with your preference, and you may put the title as “Happy Birthday” to someone in an e-card with some nice picture/flash. Please kindly copy me, if you have anything special, for my personal enjoyment. 2) Or, it would be better if this may open your own imagination to enrich your life.) |
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Verses, writing, comments….
http://www.jiaoyou8.com/friends_article?action=view&board_id=269745&article_id=1155955&article_seq=1&type=board&offset1=1&article_view_model=1
Not sure if I belong in here, but something draws me here sometimes. I am not a Beijinger, but I stay in Beijing longer than those years I was born and grew up in my hometown Fujian, that is why, you see I swap it for several times. I like a lot of things, but only one thing makes me feel what is deep inside of me, like reading or seeing some wonderful things inspiring my own imagination. Like a couple of days ago, a poem posted by a girl (烂漫2007) really makes me feel good. It doesn’t mean the poem itself is a perfect or a top piece, but it is the poem making me feel the female posting is such a young lady with full imagination and loveliness. Or occasionally when I see some nice pictures, I just can not help myself in sharing my own care and the concern. This is me, I suppose. Thanks. |
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