http://41622866.qzone.qq.com Tue, 02 Dec 2008 14:20:32 GMT Qzone zh-cn Copyright (C), 2005-2008, Tencent Tech. Co., Ltd. Fri, 14 Nov 2008 01:47:04 GMT http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1226627224 ]]> http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1226627224#comment 4104 Fri, 14 Nov 2008 01:47:04 GMT http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1226627224 http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1222071520 There is a story about the Greek gods. They were bored, so they invented human beings, but they were still bored, so they invented love. Then they weren't bored any longer, so they decided to try love for themselves. And finally they invented laughter, so they could stand it......
有一个关于希腊众神的传说----他们很寂寞，所以他们创造了人类，但是他们还是很寂寞，所以他们又创造了爱情。于是他们不再感到寂寞，因此他们决定自己去尝试爱情。最后，他们创造了欢笑，他们得以生存下去......]]> http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1222071520#comment 512 Mon, 22 Sep 2008 08:18:40 GMT http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1222071520 http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1219981204 2008年8月26日，前结婚了，我一起玩到大的好兄弟。
第二次当伴郎，第一次是给春雨。
之前没有想到前会这么快结婚，接到通知，有些出乎意料，但更多的是高兴。
婚礼在郑州举行，仪式上，台上的他们紧紧地拥抱在一起，看到他们那么幸福，眼泪差点忍不住掉下来，那是种从未有过的感动，忍不住拼命的拍手，吃饭拿筷子的时候才知道自己手是红的......
衷心地祝福他们，祝他们永远幸福。
也默默地祝福自己，愿自己以后也能找到自己的幸福。
还有，以后不会再给别人当伴郎了，因为人们都说伴郎当多了不好，以后娶不到老婆，呵呵~~~]]> http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1219981204#comment 512 Fri, 29 Aug 2008 03:40:04 GMT http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1219981204 http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1219829115 朋友是可以一起打着伞在雨中漫步；是可以一起在海边沙滩上打个滚儿；是可以一起沉溺于某种音乐遐思；是可以一起徘徊于书海畅游；朋友是有悲伤我陪你一起掉眼泪，有欢乐我和你一起傻傻的笑……
朋友不一定常常联系，但也不会忘记，每次偶尔念起，还是感觉那么温暖、那么亲切、那么柔情；朋友是把关怀放在心里，把关注藏在眼底；朋友是相伴走过一段又一段的人生，携手共度一个又一个黄昏；朋友是想起时平添喜悦，忆及时更多温柔。 朋友如醇酒，味浓而易醉；朋友如花香，淡雅且芬芳；朋友是秋天的雨，细腻又满怀诗意；
朋友是十二月的梅，纯洁又傲然挺立。朋友不是画，它比画更绚丽；朋友不是歌，它比歌更动听；朋友应是那意味深长的散文，写过昨天又期待未来。
朋友的美不在来日方长；朋友最真是瞬间永恒、相知刹那；朋友的可贵不是因为曾一同走过的岁月，朋友最难得是分别以后依然会时时想起，依然能记得：你，是我的朋友。
有朋友的日子里总是阳光灿烂，花朵鲜艳；有朋友的时候才发现自己已经拥有了一切。我们可以失去很多，但不能失去的是朋友。朋友也许并不能成为一段永恒，朋友也许只是你生命中某段时间的一个过客，但因为这份缘起缘灭，更使生命变得美丽起来，朋友的情感更加生动和珍贵。即使没有将来又有何妨？至少，曾经我与你一起走过朋友的路。]]> http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1219829115#comment 512 Wed, 27 Aug 2008 09:25:15 GMT http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1219829115 http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1218441634

Love Is Just a Thread
爱只是一根线

Sometimes I really doubt whether there is love between my parents. Every day they are very busy trying to earn money in order to pay the high tuition for my brother and me. They don’t act in the romantic ways that I read in books or I see on TV. In their opinion,“I love you”is too luxurious for them to say. Sending flowers to each other on Valentine’s Day is even more out of the question. Finally my father has a bad temper. When he’s very tired from the hard work, it is easy for him to lose his temper.

　　One day, my mother was sewing a quilt. I silently sat down beside her and looked at her.

　　“Mom, I have a question to ask you,”I said after a while.

　　“What?”she replied, still doing her work.

　　“Is there love between you and Dad?”I asked her in a very low voice.

　　My mother stopped her work and raised her head with surprise in her eyes. She didn’t answer immediately. Then she bowed her head and continued to sew the quilt.

　　I was very worried because I thought I had hurt her. I was in a great embarrassment and I didn’t know what I should do. But at last I heard my mother say the following words:

　　“Susan,”she said thoughtfully,“Look at this thread. Sometimes it appears, but most of it disappears in the quilt. The thread really makes the quilt strong and durable. If life is a quilt, then love should be a thread. It can hardly be seen anywhere or anytime, but it’s really there. Love is inside.”

　　I listened carefully but I couldn’t understand her until the next spring. At that time, my father suddenly got sick seriously. My mother had to stay with him in the hospital for a month. When they returned from the hospital, they both looked very pale. It seemed both of them had had a serious illness.

　　After they were back, every day in the morning and dusk, my mother helped my father walk slowly on the country road. My father had never been so gentle. It seemed they were the most harmonious couple. Along the country road, there were many beautiful flowers, green grass and trees. The sun gently glistened through the leaves. All of these made up the most beautiful picture in the world.

　　The doctor had said my father would recover in two months. But after two months he still couldn’t walk by himself. All of us were worried about him.

　　“Dad, how are you feeling now?”I asked him one day.

　　“Susan, don’t worry about me.”he said gently.“To tell you the truth, I just like walking with your mom. I like this kind of life.”Reading his eyes, I know he loves my mother deeply.

　　Once I thought love meant flowers, gifts and sweet kisses. But from this experience, I understand that love is just a thread in the quilt of our life. Love is inside, making life strong and warm. ]]> http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1218441634#comment 520 Mon, 11 Aug 2008 08:00:34 GMT http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1218441634 http://41622866.qzone.qq.com/blog/1216636234 1、事业永远第一；
2、体谅父母，不让父母为自己操心；
3、从现在开始就保养身体，坚持锻炼，而不是35岁或着中年身体出了问题之后；
4、学会忍受寂寞，不在寂寞的时候做无益的事，不放纵自己；
5、认真对待感情，但不过分相信爱情；
6、每一次失败都先从自己身上找原因，认真反思，永不灰心，直到成功；
7、不把钱看的太重，虽然我现在很需要钱；
8、做好眼前的事，不好高骛远。

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