据说，海豚是有爱情的。

　　　两情相悦的海豚会发出一种特殊声波，用以谈情说爱。

　　　海豚是世上最聪明的动物之一，活泼、灵巧、快乐。

　　　卖海豚的女孩，所代表的，正是这种情格。

　　　可是，当你一旦钟情于一个人，害怕失去他，

　　　即使本来多么聪明，也会变得愚蠢、无助和迷失，如同海豚搁浅。

≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈≈
   有的人，可以同时爱着一个以上的人；有的人，为了自己心里的主角，默默当一个过客；有的人，不惜放下尊严，只为把自己最爱的的留在身边；有的人，害怕受伤，也怕别人受伤，唯有放手。然而我们不能下定论说谁是谁非，大家都以为这样做是痛苦最轻的幸福。大家都羡慕那个女孩，她在最幸福的时候死去，她最漂亮的影子永远留在她最爱的男人的心里，因为，死亡是霸道的。请保持清醒，不要在故事里沉沦，你若在书中觉得幸福，也必然在书中体会痛苦。

  以上是书中的一段文字.

  不太会用文字表达对一本书的感觉,昨天匆匆看过,并没有什么大的感觉,但可以觉得出这本书还是不错的..

  推荐之,呵呵~

  可能是我好久没有恋爱,所以没有读出感觉来吧

 

在线阅读网址:http://www.5ibooks.com/book_dir/6833/6833.htm

晓晓,姑姑好想你啊!

在这个属于你的节日里,祝你节日快乐,越长越胖越长越健康!

 

傻瓜地生活,这是这个社会要求我们的.

人不能太聪明,聪明会自取灭亡,这是这个社会教会我们的.

作为舆论的政权的弱势群体,作为一名大学生,学分似乎比天下兴亡来得更为重要,我为自己悲哀.

其实我并不太在乎什么学分,但如果是退学,我还是很害怕.因为我不是为自己而活.我要对得起我的家人.

也许我看起来很阳光,也许是吧.这是一个弱者的求存之道,我不是圣人,请原谅我.......

昨晚渣渣说了一个小测试让我做,题目是-----------

 一个生鸡蛋和一个熟鸡蛋,你会分别放在哪里?想做的同学先把我杂七杂八的叙述忽略吧

她还没说选项的时候我说生的放锅里炒了吃,因为好久没有吃炒鸡蛋了,十分想念啊她说不行,我说放母鸡肚子底下..放冰箱里总可以吧?我看了下选项,分别是

A.放在树上  B.放在水中  C.装在口袋里  D.埋在土里

我笑着对渣渣说,你一定是埋在土里了.

她惊说,你怎么知道?

因为你逛街的时候看到自己喜欢的鞋子和衣服,总喜欢藏起来(怕被别人买走,等着下次来买^_^),在图书馆看到自己喜欢的书也是的.

既然生鸡蛋不能放锅里炒了吃,也不能放冰箱里储存,那我就放水里保鲜吧,以后再炒.

不喜欢煮鸡蛋,而我觉得她说的熟鸡蛋应该是煮的,就选了放口袋里,见了渣渣给她吃好了.

也就是说我分别选的是B和C.

公布答案啦------　(当然都是关于爱情的喽)

生鸡蛋代表婚前,熟鸡蛋代表婚后.放在树上说明眼光高远,放在水中代表一切随缘,装在口袋里代表专一,埋在土里代表滥情.(你的是什么呢?^_^)

那我的就是婚前随缘婚后专一啦,多好啊!只要老公还不错的话...呵呵,想太多了...

渣渣说,她的熟鸡蛋是放在水里的.那就是婚前滥情婚后随缘啦.天呢,这人的老公以后要倒大霉了!让桢做,也是和我一样的,然后我们两个一起BS渣渣

lynn回来,她也是和我们的一样,之后呢....当然是一起BS之，哈哈．．

 

仅供娱乐，不过在我们四个人还是挺准的－－－－－－－我觉得^_^

 

 

 

                      发表时间：2007-5-20 10:41:18 作者：国际在线

帕里斯希尔顿一直是娱乐圈的话题女王，其实觉得她样子也不是特别的漂亮，可她的服装和饰品搭配总把人们眼球吸引住的本领值得MM们学习学习了。大家来看看她是如何搭配的吧。
 

虽然有点夸张,但夸张的得有道理吧!

虽然很性感,但由于那大蝴蝶把一切都忽略了,这就是饰品的用途了。

给人青春、活泼的感觉

又变成淑女了，性感！

 

只看那裙子会觉得有点老气，但搭配了那条闪闪的项链，一切都变成漂亮极了。

 

很多人都觉得金色的饰品俗气，她的搭配就是高贵

大胆的着装

珍珠链和丝蕾花边裙子搭配真是绝配

这就是近两年腰带流行的原因

鱼丸粗面,经典中的经典>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>下载

 

七十年代生人，属于七十年代人的记忆．开心中有感动，期待可以看到＜八十年代生人＞

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>七十年代生人（上）  >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>七十年代生人（下）

 

如此打kiss，你肯定没见过的啦>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>下载

我不想说我是鸡,这个应该很多人看过吧,可爱的小鸡>>>>>>>>>>>>下载

 

搓澡的六种境界,看名人不同寻常的搓澡经历>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>下载

 

希望大家像我一样喜欢它们

The Farewell

And now it was evening.

And Almitra the seeress said, "Blessed be this day and this place and your spirit that has spoken."

And he answered, Was it I who spoke? Was I not also a listener?

Then he descended the steps of the Temple and all the people followed him. And he reached his ship and stood upon the deck.

And facing the people again, he raised his voice and said:

People of Orphalese, the wind bids me leave you.

Less hasty am I than the wind, yet I must go.

We wanderers, ever seeking the lonelier way, begin no day where we have ended another day; and no sunrise finds us where sunset left us.

Even while the earth sleeps we travel.

We are the seeds of the tenacious plant, and it is in our ripeness and our fullness of heart that we are given to the wind and are scattered.

Brief were my days among you, and briefer still the words I have spoken.

But should my voice fade in your ears, and my love vanish in your memory, then I will come again,

And with a richer heart and lips more yielding to the spirit will I speak.

Yea, I shall return with the tide,

And though death may hide me, and the greater silence enfold me, yet again will I seek your understanding.

And not in vain will I seek.

If aught I have said is truth, that truth shall reveal itself in a clearer voice, and in words more kin to your thoughts.

I go with the wind, people of Orphalese, but not down into emptiness;

And if this day is not a fulfillment of your needs and my love, then let it be a promise till another day. Know therefore, that from the greater silence I shall return.

The mist that drifts away at dawn, leaving but dew in the fields, shall rise and gather into a cloud and then fall down in rain.

And not unlike the mist have I been.

In the stillness of the night I have walked in your streets, and my spirit has entered your houses,

And your heart-beats were in my heart, and your breath was upon my face, and I knew you all.

Ay, I knew your joy and your pain, and in your sleep your dreams were my dreams.

And oftentimes I was among you a lake among the mountains.

I mirrored the summits in you and the bending slopes, and even the passing flocks of your thoughts and your desires.

And to my silence came the laughter of your children in streams, and the longing of your youths in rivers.

And when they reached my depth the streams and the rivers ceased not yet to sing.

But sweeter still than laughter and greater than longing came to me.

It was boundless in you;

The vast man in whom you are all but cells and sinews;

He in whose chant all your singing is but a soundless throbbing.

It is in the vast man that you are vast,

And in beholding him that I beheld you and loved you.

For what distances can love reach that are not in that vast sphere?

What visions, what expectations and what presumptions can outsoar that flight?

Like a giant oak tree covered with apple blossoms is the vast man in you.

His mind binds you to the earth, his fragrance lifts you into space, and in his durability you are deathless.

You have been told that, even like a chain, you are as weak as your weakest link.

This is but half the truth. You are also as strong as your strongest link.

To measure you by your smallest deed is to reckon the power of ocean by the frailty of its foam.

To judge you by your failures is to cast blame upon the seasons for their inconsistency.

Ay, you are like an ocean,

And though heavy-grounded ships await the tide upon your shores, yet, even like an ocean, you cannot hasten your tides.

And like the seasons you are also,

And though in your winter you deny your spring,

Yet spring, reposing within you, smiles in her drowsiness and is not offended.

Think not I say these things in order that you may say the one to the other, "He praised us well. He saw but the good in us."

I only speak to you in words of that which you yourselves know in thought.

And what is word knowledge but a shadow of wordless knowledge?

Your thoughts and my words are waves from a sealed memory that keeps records of our yesterdays,

And of the ancient days when the earth knew not us nor herself,

And of nights when earth was upwrought with confusion,

Wise men have come to you to give you of their wisdom. I came to take of your wisdom:

And behold I have found that which is greater than wisdom.

It is a flame spirit in you ever gathering more of itself,

While you, heedless of its expansion, bewail the withering of your days.

It is life in quest of life in bodies that fear the grave.

There are no graves here.

These mountains and plains are a cradle and a stepping-stone.

Whenever you pass by the field where you have laid your ancestors look well thereupon, and you shall see yourselves and your children dancing hand in hand.

Verily you often make merry without knowing.

Others have come to you to whom for golden promises made unto your faith you have given but riches and power and glory.

Less than a promise have I given, and yet more generous have you been to me.

You have given me deeper thirsting after life.

Surely there is no greater gift to a man than that which turns all his aims into parching lips and all life into a fountain.

And in this lies my honour and my reward, -

That whenever I come to the fountain to drink I find the living water itself thirsty;

And it drinks me while I drink it.

Some of you have deemed me proud and over-shy to receive gifts.

To proud indeed am I to receive wages, but not gifts.

And though I have eaten berries among the hill when you would have had me sit at your board,

And slept in the portico of the temple where you would gladly have sheltered me,

Yet was it not your loving mindfulness of my days and my nights that made food sweet to my mouth and girdled my sleep with visions?

For this I bless you most:

You give much and know not that you give at all.

Verily the kindness that gazes upon itself in a mirror turns to stone,

And a good deed that calls itself by tender names becomes the parent to a curse.

And some of you have called me aloof, and drunk with my own aloneness,

And you have said, "He holds council with the trees of the forest, but not with men.

He sits alone on hill-tops and looks down upon our city."

True it is that I have climbed the hills and walked in remote places.

How could I have seen you save from a great height or a great distance?

How can one be indeed near unless he be far?

And others among you called unto me, not in words, and they said,

Stranger, stranger, lover of unreachable heights, why dwell you among the summits where eagles build their nests?

Why seek you the unattainable?

What storms would you trap in your net,

And what vaporous birds do you hunt in the sky?

Come and be one of us.

Descend and appease your hunger with our bread and quench your thirst with our wine."

In the solitude of their souls they said these things;

But were their solitude deeper they would have known that I sought but the secret of your joy and your pain,

And I hunted only your larger selves that walk the sky.

But the hunter was also the hunted:

For many of my arrows left my bow only to seek my own breast.

And the flier was also the creeper;

For when my wings were spread in the sun their shadow upon the earth was a turtle.

And I the believer was also the doubter;

For often have I put my finger in my own wound that I might have the greater belief in you and the greater knowledge of you.

And it is with this belief and this knowledge that I say,

You are not enclosed within your bodies, nor confined to houses or fields.

That which is you dwells above the mountain and roves with the wind.

It is not a thing that crawls into the sun for warmth or digs holes into darkness for safety,

But a thing free, a spirit that envelops the earth and moves in the ether.

If this be vague words, then seek not to clear them.

Vague and nebulous is the beginning of all things, but not their end,

And I fain would have you remember me as a beginning.

Life, and all that lives, is conceived in the mist and not in the crystal.

And who knows but a crystal is mist in decay?

This would I have you remember in remembering me:

That which seems most feeble and bewildered in you is the strongest and most determined.

Is it not your breath that has erected and hardened the structure of your bones?

And is it not a dream which none of you remember having dreamt that building your city and fashioned all there is in it?

Could you but see the tides of that breath you would cease to see all else,

And if you could hear the whispering of the dream you would hear no other sound.

But you do not see, nor do you hear, and it is well.

The veil that clouds your eyes shall be lifted by the hands that wove it,

And the clay that fills your ears shall be pierced by those fingers that kneaded it.

And you shall see

And you shall hear.

Yet you shall not deplore having known blindness, nor regret having been deaf.

For in that day you shall know the hidden purposes in all things,

And you shall bless darkness as you would bless light.

After saying these things he looked about him, and he saw the pilot of his ship standing by the helm and gazing now at the full sails and now at the distance.

And he said:

Patient, over-patient, is the captain of my ship.

The wind blows, and restless are the sails;

Even the rudder begs direction;

Yet quietly my captain awaits my silence.

And these my mariners, who have heard the choir of the greater sea, they too have heard me patiently.

Now they shall wait no longer.

I am ready.

The stream has reached the sea, and once more the great mother holds her son against her breast.

Fare you well, people of Orphalese.

This day has ended.

It is closing upon us even as the water-lily upon its own tomorrow.

What was given us here we shall keep,

And if it suffices not, then again must we come together and together stretch our hands unto the giver.

Forget not that I shall come back to you.

A little while, and my longing shall gather dust and foam for another body.

A little while, a moment of rest upon the wind, and another woman shall bear me.

Farewell to you and the youth I have spent with you.

It was but yesterday we met in a dream.

You have sung to me in my aloneness, and I of your longings have built a tower in the sky.

But now our sleep has fled and our dream is over, and it is no longer dawn.

The noontide is upon us and our half waking has turned to fuller day, and we must part.

If in the twilight of memory we should meet once more, we shall speak again together and you shall sing to me a deeper song.

And if our hands should meet in another dream, we shall build another tower in the sky.

So saying he made a signal to the seamen, and straightaway they weighed anchor and cast the ship loose from its moorings, and they moved eastward.

And a cry came from the people as from a single heart, and it rose the dusk and was carried out over the sea like a great trumpeting.

Only Almitra was silent, gazing after the ship until it had vanished into the mist.

And when all the people were dispersed she still stood alone upon the sea-wall, remembering in her heart his saying,

A little while, a moment of rest upon the wind, and another woman shall bear me."

这是一个朋友建的论坛,开张才两天,

据说,5月30号前若论坛注册会员超过150，发贴1000送国际域名的,现在人数早已超过,苦于帖子数量........

希望看到的同学可以帮忙宣传下,开办伊始,一切从优哦

 

发表时间：2007-5-21 15:23:07 作者：腾讯校园

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

背景音乐换成了<我们都是好孩子>,熟悉的音乐,伤感的声音..

再相逢,多了生疏,多了小心翼翼.

我们不再像原来那样掏心窝子说话了,惟恐触碰到什么..

曾经,这是我校内页面的背景音乐,你也很喜欢听,你经常说"我们都是好孩子"

后来,隔了很久,那时我早已换了音乐,而且我们有了一点小不快,不是我们任何一方的原因,只是,都不想做对方的累赘或者说负担.

之后,又是很久,QQ上碰到一次,你说,我听<我们都是好孩子>,想起了你,接着你玩笑着说,你不要误会哦.我镇定自若地说,误会什么啊,不就是想到而已嘛.

其实还是比较喜欢现在这种关系,可以偶尔聊聊天,但不再会有暧昧..

因为,时间久了,不联系久了,什么都淡了,谁让我这么善变呢,很少去坚持什么,很少失去什么,因为从未得到..

喜欢风清云淡,谈笑嫣然,也许就是这样,我不会去在乎什么,我只想自由自在地...飞翔...

没有负担,没有奢望,我只想自由自在地飞翔...

可是,没有了暧昧的负担,重听这首歌,还是会有淡淡的伤感,伤感越淡心里反而越难受,痛之深可以大哭一次,可这淡淡的,想哭,却哭不出来...

侧边栏什么都没有

很奇怪..

 

难道我DIY过程中什么错了?

 http://www.xmu123.com/?623/

郁闷.....

 

 

 

 

 

来源:http://happy.hustonline.net/joynews/2007/516/3910.shtml

21世纪什么最宝贵？人才！

你比傻根还傻！

我可以负责任的告诉你，黎叔很生气，后果很严重！

这次出来一是锻炼队伍，二是考察新人，在这里我特别要表扬两个同志，小叶和四眼。他们不仅超越了自己，也超越了前辈。

人心散了，队伍不好带啊。

我本将心向明月，奈何明月照沟渠。

知我者谓我心忧，不知我者谓我何求。

有组织，无纪律！

IP、IC、IQ卡，通通告诉我密码。

大哥。我先劫个色。

没(念mo，河北方言)办法呀！

我又不是成龙，有一百条命。

喂！你们谁是贼啊，站出来给俺老乡看看，你们谁是贼啊，站出来给俺老乡看看！怎么样？没贼吧？

开好车就一定是好人吗？

他凭什么不设防啊？他凭什么不能受到伤害？凭什么？是因为他单纯啊？他傻？你为什么要让他傻到底？生活要求他必须要聪明起来。作为一个人，你不让他知道生活的真相，那就是欺骗。什么叫大恶？欺骗就是大恶。

姓胡名黎，胡黎

我最烦你们这些打劫的了，一点儿技术含量都没有。

严肃点，严肃点，不许笑，我们这儿打劫呢。

俺家住在大山里，在俺村，有人在山道上看滩牛粪，么带粪筐，就捡了个石头片儿，围着牛粪画了个圈儿，过几天想去捡，那牛粪还在。

看了时间,吓了一跳,3月16日,两个多月了,前些天才听到这个事情,是我的消息太闭塞了吗,还是......

这几天在看<狼图腾>,看到额仑草原最后一块处女地被无情地开垦,美丽高贵的天鹅被宰杀,神圣的狼图腾被践踏,我深深感受到了农耕民族的悲哀----农业,而后工业,为了利益,置环境于不顾,到最后会有报应的!

我一直不懂，人为什么一定要胜天呢,与天和谐相处、天人合一不是更好吗？

今天突然一激动传了很多照片,可是容量马上快满了. 是不是一般上传的时候都要缩小之后再传,还是有可以扩容的渠道? 最后,谢谢即将帮助我的好人们

 5月20日，参加2007年“环球小姐”大赛的约80名各国佳丽在墨西哥城展示了各自国家的特色民族服装。“环球小姐”大赛总决赛将于5月28日在墨西哥城决出最后结果。

5月20日，中国选手张宁宁在墨西哥城的独立天使纪念碑前展示民族服装。

当日，参加2007年“环球小姐”大赛的约80名各国佳丽在墨西哥城展示了各自国家的特色民族服装。 新华社记者 马国强 摄

5月20日，多米尼加小姐塔韦拉在墨西哥城的独立天使纪念碑前展示民族服装。新华社记者 马国强 摄

5月20日，在墨西哥首都墨西哥城，俄罗斯小姐展示民族服装。2007年“环球小姐”大赛总决赛将于5月28日在墨西哥城决出最后结果。 新华社/法新

5月20日，安哥拉小姐米卡埃拉·雷斯在墨西哥城的独立天使纪念碑前展示民族服装。新华社记者 马国强 摄

5月20日，美国小姐雷切尔·史密斯在墨西哥城的独立天使纪念碑前走秀。新华社记者 马国强 摄

5月20日，在墨西哥首都墨西哥城，巴西小姐展示民族服装。2007年“环球小姐”大赛总决赛将于5月28日在墨西哥城决出最后结果。 新华社/法新

因为上篇日志中木青提到了甲壳虫,说真的,我的生物...对于甲壳虫和毛毛虫的关系一无所知,所以就搜了一下甲壳虫,大部分是关于汽车和乐队,它们太出名了,以致于把真正的甲壳虫给埋没了..只有下面这篇还不错,文章来源:http://caiwenlingzi.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!BDB743C2BFC789CC!1055.entry

                                Beetles 甲壳虫                          

                                      By   塞 迪 (5/18/06)

Beetles are not mammals. They are land living insects. They drink juice or water.  Some beetles have stripes. Other beetles like the mealworms look red. Beetles have extroskeleton. Beetles need food and water like other animals do. Beetles can live to be 8 years old.

甲壳虫不是胎生动物。它们是生活在陆地上的昆虫。它们喝叶汁或水。有些甲壳虫身上有条纹。有些则呈红色，比如黄粉虫。甲壳虫长着硬壳外层。它们和其它动物一样需要食物和水来维持生命。甲壳虫的寿命可达8年。

What do beetles look like? Adult beetles have three main (body) parts: a head, a thorax (chest) and an abdomen (stomach). The abdomen breaks down the food.

甲壳虫是什麽样子呢？成年甲壳虫的身体有三部份:  头部，胸部，腹部（肚子）。腹部是用来消化食物的。

Earwig is a kind of beetle. Earwig’s feelers can pinch you. Watch out! Don’t get surrounded by them. Run for your life.  A bunch of earwigs can be in one group. I touched a real earwig before but it was dead. A live earwig can be mean. Earwig lives in your house too. Well, do we have enough earwigs?  

地蜈蚣是甲壳虫的一种。地蜈蚣的尾钳能夹疼你。小心！别让它们围住你，快逃命吧。许多地蜈蚣在一起可结帮成伙。我曾经摸过一只真地蜈蚣，不过是死的。活的地蜈蚣会很凶的。地蜈蚣也可能寄居在你的房子里。嗯，讲地蜈蚣讲得够多的了吧？

There are more than 4,500 different kinds of beetles! Here are some kinds: dung beetle, ladybug, mealworm, and birch boar beetle, Asian longhorn beetle. You can keep beetles and observe them. And take good care of them!

甲壳虫的种类有4500多种！这里举几个例子：蜣 螂   （ 屎 克 螂 ） ， 瓢 虫 ，黄 粉 虫 ， 桦 树 虫 ， 亚 洲 长 角 牛 虫 。你可以捉些甲壳虫来饲养，并观察它们。要好好照顾它们啊！　

 

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