Archive for the ‘ English ’ Category

Yy

YY’s back, about to stay here for a coupl days, and then fly to Malaysia to join her new Masian friend, whom she encountered at basketball court. So you played basketball with the boys? Yeah, boys there are cutely small..

After a long long barvard, we’d come to some shared conclusions: Read more

Dances with wolves

God damns it. The computer broke down, with a burned hard disk. And Godness damns it. To save some important files of my parents, i sacrificed my mobile disk; so in total, I was damned a loss of nearly 150G, many treasured movies and music included. Tears~ Well, whatever, Ive got to do it all over again.

I watched the movie, DwW on CCTV6 Movie Channel, presented by RuiChenggang, which kindled my interests (Rarely watched TV). Despite the 60 min ADs within this 180 min Movie, DwW was a great piece, well-written, beutifully shot, nicely scored, which meant and deserved something. Read more

Moon and Mid Autumn

MoonI happened to dropped some used pearl powder onto the book, happened to collect them together, happened to give a thumb-push, happened to find a pure white moon.

And happened to think of beloved ones far away. felt lucky to stay another while; the moon was brighter in hometown, anyway.

 

 

Wishes,

Recently

Recently, I have a two-week-off of my French class. Also the National holiday approaching, en, I’ll have near a month’s free time. Cool~ Read more

Miss.Bench

It’s been a while how’ve you been doing? Ever overthink about me and you and, all the things we used to do, time that we shared?

Here the autumn has come. A grey season, a love story:

In my yard lived a young lady, Miss.Bench. Godness envied her beauty, cursed her born blind, deaf and dumb. Yet she was truly handsome, with her curved arms and reserved gesture, so elegant and so persistent. And she had a sweet heart: when little children played peekaboo with their mamas, she always offered her best to hide them.

Read more

Letter matters

I been getting tired with facebook, twitter… these days. They’re no ways to bring people together. These telecomnunications, based on computers, teles and cells, seem to have saved us lots of time in obtaining info and managing social network, but I’d rather save more time on these “time-savers”. And I feel I live better and I better live this way.

I prefer one’s letter, especially when handsomely done. The handwriting itself contains the sweetness and soul beyond simple linguistic implications. A surreal electronic e-mail and a real letter with a little bunch of roses, I prefer latter like always.

So write to me when u’d like to.

Recent Post