http://411737956.qzone.qq.com Tue, 02 Dec 2008 13:55:23 GMT Qzone zh-cn Copyright (C), 2005-2008, Tencent Tech. Co., Ltd. Mon, 04 Aug 2008 16:31:02 GMT http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1217867462 红楼梦《葬花吟》英文版
Flowers fade and fly, and flying fill the sky;
Their bloom departs, their perfume gone, yet who stands pitying by?
And wandering threads of gossamer on the summer-house are seen,
And falling catkins lightly dew-steeped strike the embroidered screen.

A girl within the inner rooms, I mourn that spring is done,
A veil of sorrow binds my heart, and solace there is none.
I pass into the garden, and I turn to use my hoe,
Treading over fallen glories as I lightly come and go.

There are willow-sprays and flowers of elm, and these have scent enough.
I care not if the peach and plum, are stripped from every bough.
The peach-tree and the plum-tree too next year may bloom again,
But next year, in the inner rooms, tell me, shall I remain?

By the third moon new fragrant nests shall see the light of day,
New swallows fly among the beams, each on its thoughtless way.
Next year once more they'll seek their food among the painted flowers,
But I may go, and beams may go, and with them swallow bowers.

Three hundred days and sixty make a year, and therein lurk
Daggers of wind and swords of frost to do their cruel work.
How long will last the fair fresh flower which bright and brighter glows?
One morning its petals float away, but to where no-one knows.

Gay bloooming buds attract the eye, faded they're lost to sight;
Oh, let me sadly bury them beside these steps tonight.
Alone, unseen, I seize my hoe, with many a bitter tear;
They fall upon the naked stem and stains of blood appear.

The night-jar now has ceased to mourn, the dawn comes on apace,
I seize my hoe and close the gates, leaving the burying-place;
But not until sunbeams dot the wall does slumber soothe my care,
The cold rain pattering on the pane as I lie shivering there.

You wonder that with flowing tears my youthful cheek is wet;
They partly rise from angry thoughts, and partly from regret.
Regret that spring comes suddenly; and anger that it cannot last.
No sound to announce its approach, or warn us when it's passed.

Last night within the garden sad songs were faintly heard,
Sung, as I knew, by spirits, spirits of flower and bird.
We cannot keep them here with us, these much-loved birds and flowers,
They sing but for a season's space, and bloom a few short hours.

If only I on a feathered wing might soar aloft and fly,
With flower spirits I would seek the rooms within the sky.
But high in the air
What grave is there?

No, give me an embroidered bag within to lay their charms,
And Mother Earth, pure Mother Earth, shall hide them in her arms.
Thus those sweet forms which spotless came shall spotless go again,
Nor pass dirty with mud and filth along some filthy drain.

Farewell, dear flowes, forever now, thus buried as was best,
I have not yet divined when I with you shall sink to rest.
I who can bury flowers like this a laughing-stock shall be;
I cannot say in days to come what hands shall bury me.

See how when spring begins to fail each opening flower fades;
So too there is a time of age and death for beautiful maids;
And when the fleeting spring is gone, and days of beauty over,
Flowers fall, and lovely maidens die, and both are known no more.]]> http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1217867462#comment 512 Mon, 04 Aug 2008 16:31:02 GMT http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1217867462 http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196436285 -= Norah Jones - =-

What did you say
I know I saw you saying it
My ears won't stop ringing
Long enough to hear
Those sweet words
What did you say

And now the day
The hour hand has spun
Before the night is done
I just have to hear
Those sweet words
Spoken like a melody

All your love
Is a lost balloon
Rising up through the afternoon
'Til it could fit on the head of a pin

Come on in
Did you have a hard time sleeping
'Cause a heavy moon was keeping you awake
And all I know is I'm just glad to see you again

See my love
Like a lost balloon
Rising up through the afternoon
And then you appear

What did you say
I know I saw you saying it
My ears won't stop ringing
Long enough to hear
Those sweet words
And your simple melody

I just have to hear
Your sweet words
Spoken like a melody

I just wanna hear
Those sweet words


]]> http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196436285#comment 512 Fri, 30 Nov 2007 15:24:45 GMT http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1196436285 http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194680108 Stupid Cupid You're a real mean guy
I'd like to clip your wings So you can't fly
I am in love and it's a crying shame
And I know that you're the one to blame
Hey hey Set me free
Stupid Cupid Stop picking on me
I can't do my homework And I can't think straight
I meet him every morning At 'bout half-past eight
I'm acting like a lovesick fool
You've even got me carrying his books to school
Hey hey Set me free
Stupid Cupid Stop picking on me
You mixed me up for good Right from the very start
Hey, go play Robin Hood With somebody else's heart
You got me jumping like a crazy clown
And I don't feature what your puttin' down
Well since I kissed his loving lips of wine
The thing that bothers me is That I like it fine
Hey heySet me free
Stupid CupidStop picking on me
You got me jumping like a crazy clown
And I don't feature what your puttin' down
Well since I kissed his loving lips of wine
The thing that bothers me is That I like it fine
Hey heySet me free
Stupid CupidStop picking on me
Hey heySet me free
Stupid CupidStop picking on me
Editted by Biba
]]> http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194680108#comment 512 Sat, 10 Nov 2007 07:35:08 GMT http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194680108 http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679953 We are young, we run green,
Keep our teeth, nice and clean,
See our friends, see the sights, feel alright,
We wake up, we go out, smoke a fag,
Put it out, see our friends,
See the sights, feel alright,
]Are we like you?
I can't be sure,
Of the scene, as she turns,
We are strange in our worlds,
But we are young, we get by,
Can't go mad, ain't got time,
Sleep around, if we like,
But we're alright,
Got some cash, bought some wheels,
Took it out, 'cross the fields,
Lost control, hit a wall,
But we're alright,
Are we like you,
I can't be sure,
Of the scene, as she turns,
We are strange in our worlds,
But we are young, we run green,
Keep our teeth, nice and clean,
See our friends, see the sights, feel alright,
Are we like you,
I can't be sure,
Of the scene, as she turns,
We are strange in our world,
But we are young, we run green,
Keep our teeth, nice and clean,
See our friends, see the sights, feel alright.
]]> http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679953#comment 512 Sat, 10 Nov 2007 07:32:33 GMT http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679953 http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679426 A Lover's Concerto

How gentle is the rain
that falls softly on the meadow
Birds high up on the trees
serenade the clouds with their melodies
How gentle is the rain
that falls softly on the meadow
Birds high up on the trees
serenade the clouds with their melodies
Oh See there beyond the hill
the bright colors of the rainbow
some magic from above
Made this day for us
just to fall in love
You'll hold me in your arms
and say once again you'll love me
And that your love is true
everything will be just as wonderful
Now I belong to you
from this day until forever
Just love me tenderly
and I'll give to you every part of me
Oh Don't ever make me cry
through long lonely nights without us
Be always true to me
Keep this day in your heart eternally
You hoid me in your arms
and say once again you love me
And that your love is true
everything will be just as wonderful]]> http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679426#comment 512 Sat, 10 Nov 2007 07:23:46 GMT http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679426 http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679218 I know just how to whisper and I know just how to cry.
I know just where to find the answers and I know just how to lie.
I know just how to fake it and I know just how to scheme.
I know just when to face the truth and then I know just when to dream.
And I know just where to touch you and I know just what to prove.
I know when to pull you closer and I know when to let you loose.
And I know the night is fading. And I know the time's gonna fly.
And I'm never gonna tell you everything I gotta tell you,
But I know I've got to give it a try.
And I know the roads to riches. And I know the ways to pain.
I know all the rules and then I know how to break 'em
And I always know the name of the game.
But I don't know how to leave you and I'll never let you fall.
And I don't know how you do it, making love out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
Everytime I see you well the rays of the sun are all streaming through the waves in your hair.
And every star in the sky is taking aim at your eyes like a spotlight.
The beating of my heart is a drum and it's lost and it's looking for a rhythm like you.
You can take the darkness from the deep of the night,
And turn it to a beacon burning endlessly bright.
I gotta follow it cause everything I know,
Well, it's nothing 'til I give it to you.
I can make you run or stumble. I can make the final clock.
And I can make every tackle at the sound of the whistle.
And I can make all the stadiums rock.
I can make the night forever or I can make it disappear by the dawn.
And I can make you every promise that's ever been made.
And I can make all your demons be gone.
But I'm never gonna make it without you.
Do you really wanna see me crawl?
And I'm never gonna make it like you do,
Making love out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love)
(Making love)
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love) Out of nothing at all.
(Making love)
(Making love)
(Making love)
(Making love)
]]> http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679218#comment 512 Sat, 10 Nov 2007 07:20:18 GMT http://411737956.qzone.qq.com/blog/1194679218