Goldenful antumn
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Posted:Nov 2, 2008 1:21 am
Last Updated:Nov 1, 2009 12:58 am 12802 Views
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Goldenful autumn October is the abundant harvest season, the north of China as beautiful as a painting, People extremely show favouritism to autumn: The spring is the season which does farm work, the summer is the breeding season, the winter is the collection season, only the autumn is the harvest season.
As the autumn wind has blown the field. cloudless blue sky is nice¡¢cool and comfortable. The wild flower in the roadside waves with the wind, is blessing the harvest in autumn quietly. the color of the leaf is changing constantly too, There are maples, leaves are all red, shake, leaves have fallen down one after another, seem to spread the red carpet for the earth, decorate the earth extremely beauty. There are heavy maize, persimmons, brilliant red apples and yellow orange. Autumn is coming quietly with lithe and graceful steps, full of harvest and joyful.
In the beautiful park, the wind blows leaves to leave. The maple likes some flame anywhere, yellow leaves look like golden butterflies and dance lightly in the sky. Various chrysanthemums are reluctant to show their charming, in different poises blooming heartily, the color radiant splendour of the chrysanthemum appears: Some are pure white like the snow, some are purple-black like black jade, some are golden yellow like gold...Seem elegant and gracious, make people pleasing.
It is beautiful in autumn! Autumn look like a picture, autumn look like a poem, autumn look like a song, autumn look like a nice fairy tale. Let us love and praise this beautiful autumn! Autumn is not as charming as spring, autumn is not as enthusiasm as summer, autumn is not as tranquility as winter, but there is a kind of unique beauty of its own. The wind in spring makes people drowsy, The wind in summer lets people feel sultry, The wind in winter lets people feel very cold, Only the wind in autumn lets people feel comfortable, neither sultry or cold, especially combine with the cool autumn rain, can make people much sober.
The autumn wind and autumn rain maybe a pair of perfect partners in the world. The autumn wind is blowing the autumn rain, the autumn rain is accompany the autumn wind. People can paint a picture of beautiful autumn, they can't help sighing with deep feeling and getting: The autumn's wind, the autumn'rain, the autumn' leaf, any of them can't demonstrate that beautiful, It is a kind of harmonious beauty: windy, rain can fly, leaves know dance; the wind can not be moist if it does not rain, the leaf will not be shy without wind, only they combine together, can constitute a beautiful picture, an exquisite poem : Autumn.
The nature vouchsafes the brightness of flowers and birdsongs in spring, vouchsafes the prosperous life in summer, vouchsafes the beautiful snow scenes in winter, certainly can not forget the autumn! Therefore, she has granted autumn having fruited well. It seems nature will not show favouritism to any season.
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My ¡°Three ¡±
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Posted:Oct 3, 2008 9:04 am
Last Updated:Nov 1, 2009 1:00 am 14428 Views
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I have three , the first is my house, second is my car, third is my dog.
House is a gril, she knows mum's heart. Whenever I feel tired, I can get a good rest at house; On hot summer, I like to escape from hot sunshine stay at house to enjoy a cup of icecream; on snow winter I like to escape from cold wind stay at warm house to enjoy a cup of hot coffee; When I injured, I hide in house to lip the wound by myself same as a hurt anmile; occasionally I have to hid from hunter's arrow in house, it's a harbor of mine. I can't imagine how terrible if i don't have house! I love her, sometimes I buy some fresh flowers to decorate her.
Car is a boy, he love to help mum do lots of things. He enjoies adventure, he likes to company with me go anywhere, like to work don't know what is called tired! I also can't leave that boy. I like drive long distance come back my hometown to see my parents, when I'm driving I like to enjoy some music, boy enjoy music too. before I set out, I make boy clean at car washing station, and feed boy delicious food, but he only enjoy oil. He almost go with me every day. When I'm sad or boring, I drive go to some beautiful place to find nice view, and to keep the windows open enjoy the wind, then I feel good, forget all the unhappy things, as free as bird!
is a gril, she only one and half years old, had aldreay a beautiful big dog, she is a Husky, called QiQi. She live in doghouse in my garden, I feed her at morning, then go to work all day, she can't see me all day, poor girl! She is very friendly, never bark to people, so all my neighbors like her. Sometimes they come to see her and play with her a little while, QiQi knows all my neighbors better than me, some people I don't recognize, but she recognize everyone and the people recognize her too. People said to me:¡° we have already friends few months ago. We go to see her and play with her everyday, we stay together longer than with you.¡±pretty girl, everyone like her!
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水晶
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Posted:Sep 30, 2008 8:19 pm
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2009 11:03 pm 12250 Views
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一千多年前，一对年轻的恋人生活在一座古老祥和的小镇上，男人英俊威武，是个勇猛的将领，女人美丽动人，温柔体贴。他们彼此深爱着，誓对方为自己的生命。他们经常一起登上山峰看日出，去海边观日落，每个见过他们的人都不禁送出羡慕的目光。
一个白雪皑皑的清晨，女人目送男人去参加征战，去一个血腥，残忍，充满杀戮的战场，她看着他身穿盔甲高大魁梧的背影渐渐消失在视线中，心里充满了对他的依恋和离别的痛楚，一滴滴冰冷的泪水顺着脸颊落下。
一个月，两个月过去了，他没有回来。她每天度日如年般焦急地等待着，流着泪水默默地祈祷他能平安归来，她跑遍小镇到处打听他的消息，有消息说，在战场上他作战勇猛，就像一位威风凛凛的战神，带领勇士杀敌无数，敌人的尸体被堆成了小山，被砌成了御敌的城墙……
三个月，四个月过去了，他还是没有回来。日出，她依旧跑遍小镇打听他的消息，晚上，她望着窗外的月亮和星星，夜不能眠，整个人都变得憔悴了。终于有一天，有人说在血流成河的战场上看到他了，他好象受伤了，痛苦的样子，但仍带领勇士英勇奋战。她当时听了差点昏过去，“天啊，他受伤了，他在痛苦。”她的心如刀绞，但除了等待还能做什么？
五个月，六个月过去了，她已经焦虑得近乎绝望了，眼泪也快要流干了，一天晚上她望着天上一颗特别明亮的星星，一闪一闪地漂亮极了，她回忆着两人依偎在一起夜空下看星星的情景，朦胧中，看到他回来了！站在那里，伤痕累累，满是血痂，一副筋疲力竭的样子，但他的眼睛里闪着激动的光芒，她兴奋地叫着他，跑过去想要紧紧地拥抱他，可就在她要触到他的一瞬间他却突然不见了，她从梦中惊醒，试着眼角的泪……
天亮后，她迫不及待地跑到小镇上打听他的消息，远远地她看到一群人围在一起谈论着什么，她跑过去听他们说道：“就在昨天夜里，勇士们和敌军展开了决战，将领带领着仅剩的几百名勇士与数量是几十倍的敌军展开了激战，战场上尸横遍野，鲜血将土地染成了暗红色，将领的身上中了三十多箭，仍坚持战到最后一个敌人倒下，但同时，一支致命的利箭穿透了他的心脏……”
她痛苦到了极点，在她最后一滴眼泪落到地上的一瞬间，她感到肝肠寸断，也听到了自己的心支离破碎的声音……日和夜相互更替着，古老沉默的土地珍藏了她的最后一滴泪水，经过岁月的流逝它慢慢变成了一粒晶莹剔透的水晶……
千年的变更，无数次的转世轮回，今世的他在一次偶然的机会买下了那粒晶莹剔透的水晶，他把它送给了一位可爱的女子，挂在了她的脖颈上，她是他今生的恋人。他们拥抱着，他的胸膛触到了那粒水晶，但他永远也不会知道，那粒水晶是他前世恋人为他流尽的最后一滴泪，一滴饱含了浓浓爱恋的泪。
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Crystal
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Posted:Sep 26, 2008 8:49 pm
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2009 11:04 pm 12194 Views
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1,000 years ago, On a peaceful and beautiful small town, a young couple was falling in love deeply. The man was handsome and mighty, a bold high-ranking military officer. The woman was beautiful and gently. They sweared the other side as their own life. they always snuggled together sat on the mountaintop to watched the sunrise, hand by hand to watched the sunset by the seashore, everyone who had seen them was admiring them and sending sincere blessing on them.
On a snow morning, woman looked the man gone,he went to an expedition, bloody and cruel battle field, she saw his tall figure wear helmet and armor disappeared in the sight gradually, her heart was full of tears and painfull with departure, one after one ice-cold tears droped along her beautiful cheek.
One month, two months passed by, he didn't come back. She waited anxious same the days passed heavily every day,she was flowing tears pray for that he could come back safely, she went around everywhere of the small town to asked about his news everyday, according to the news: he fighted boldly in the battle field, just liked a majestic god of war, lead warriors to fight the enemy countlessly, the enemy's corpses was to stack into a hill, strong to built into a wall that resistsed the enemy.
Three months, four months passed by, he had not come back. She still went around town to ask the news about him every morning. she looked at moon and stars outside window on every night, can't sleep at all, she becomed weakness. At last, she got news, someone saw him in the battle field where blood flowed as a river, he seemed to be injured, painful appearance, but he still lead warriors to fight bravely... She almost lost consciousness at the morment heart that,¡°my God! he was injured! he was in the agony!¡± She suffered, but except waiting what she can do?
Five months, six months passed by, she had been already anxious almost desperationly, she cried every day and tears almost dry, she looked at a very bright star in the sky on night, it flashed on the sky extremely beautiful, her memory return to before he went, two people snuggled together watched stars under moonlight, she was so happy at that time, she recollect and fell sleeping slowly...then she saw he came back! He looked exhausted, blood on his body, but his eyes fulled of exciting and aspiration, she can't wait and ran to him, want a big hug, Suddenly! he disappeared in the moment, she woke up with scared, tears on her face. She can't sleep anymore, waited for daybreak anxiously.
At daybreak, she ran to the small town, she saw a group of people enclose together and talking about something, she ran over and listened to them: "Last night, our warriors and enemy started the decisive battle, but the enemy's quantity was tenfold of our warriors! officer lead last three hundred warriors fought with the enemy, field littered with corpses, blood had dyed field into dark red, officer was shot more than 30 arrows on his body, but he still insisted on fought untill the last enemy fell down, but at the same time, a fatal sharp arrow penetrated his heart...."
she was extremely sad, her agony had reached the limit, While her last tears droping down she heard the sound of her heart breaking to pieces... The immemorial and silence land collected the last drop of her tears, this tear turn into a bright crystal with the thousand years passed by.
With the change of millennium, after many times reincarnation, the man bought that bright crystal by chance, he gave it to a lovely woman, hung the crystal on her nape, this lady was his lover in this life. When they hug, his chest touched the crystal, but he didn¡¯t know that crystal was the last drop of tears that his previous lover flowed for him, the tear fills of deeply love...
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Dragon Boat Festival
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Posted:Jun 7, 2008 9:24 pm
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2009 11:04 pm 14072 Views
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Origin of Dragon Boat Festival
Dragon Boat Festival also called Double Fifth Festival, is celebrated on the fifth day of the fifth moon of the lunar calendar. It is one of the most important Chinese festivals, has had the history more than 2,000 years.
The origin of this summer festival around a scholarly government official named Qu Yuan. He was a good and respected man, but because of the misdeeds of rivals jealous, he eventually fell into disfavor in the emperor's court.
Unable to regain the respect of the emperor, in his sorrow Chu Yuan jumped into the Mi Low River. Because of their admiration for Qu Yuan, the local people living adjacent to the Mi Lo River rushed into their boats to search for him while throwing rice into the water to appease the river dragons.
Although they were unable to find Qu Yuan, their efforts are still commemorated today during the Dragon Boat Festival.
What to eat on Dragon Boat Festival?
tsung-tse£ºGlutinous rice filled with meat, nuts or bean paste and wrapped in bamboo leaves. It is associated with Dragon Boat Festival with historical meaning. The custom of eating zongzi is now popular in North and South Korea, Japan and Southeast Asian nations.
What to drink on Dragon Boat Festival?
Xiong Huang Wine: Adults drink realgar wine (Xiong Huang Wine), The drinking is thought to remove poisons from the body, also can fend off evil spirits.
What to enjoy on Dragon Boat Festival?
Dragon boat racing: Dragon boat racing is an indispensable part of the festival, held south of china. As the gun is fired, people will see racers in dragon-shaped canoes pulling the oars harmoniously and hurriedly, accompanied by rapid drums, speeding toward their destination. These exciting races were inspired by the villager's valiant attempts to rescue Chu Yuan from the Mi Lo River. This tradition has remained unbroken for centuries.
What wearing on Dragon Boat Festival?
Perfume pouch: On Dragon Boat Festival, parents also need to dress their up with a perfume pouch. They first sew little bags with colorful silk cloth, then fill the sachets contain various fragrant medicinal herbs, and finally string them with silk threads. The perfume pouch will be hung around the neck or tied to the front of a garment as an ornament. These sachets contain various fragrant medicinal herbs thought to protect the wearer from illness.
What hang on Dragon Boat Festival?
Ay Taso: Many Chinese consider this time of year an especially dangerous time when extra efforts must be made to protect their family from illness. Families will hang various herbs moxa and calamus called Ay Tsao, around the doors of their homes for protection. These sachets contain various fragrant medicinal herbs thought to protect the wearer from illness. some part area display portraits of evil's nemesis, for good luck¡£
What is the famous story on Dragon Boat Festival?
Story of White Snake
There is a very famous traditional Chinese story that has a close connection to the Dragon Boat Festival. Once upon a time on E-Mei mountain there lived two snake spirits, White Snake and Green Snake. These snakes being magical turned themselves into beautiful maidens and set off on a journey to the West Lake of Hang Zhou.
When they arrived at West Lake they met a man named Xu Xian. White Snake quickly fell in love with Xu Xian and they were soon got married. A Buddhist monk named Fa Hai, warned Xu Xian of his wife's deceptive appearance and suggested to him a plan.
On the day of the Dragon Boat Festival White Snake wished to stay home so as to avoid the Ay Tsao hanging on the doors of people's houses. Her husband prepared some realgar wine, according to Fa Hai's instruction, as this was a tradition during the Dragon boat festival. White Snake thinking her magic would protect her from the effects of the realgar wine drank a cup. After she drank the wine she became very weak and was barely able to get to her bed.
When her husband came to her side, he found not his wife but a huge white snake. So Xu Xian¡¯s was dead because scared.
After recovering from the realgar wine and regaining her human form, White Snake was grief-stricken to find her husband dead. She set off on a journey to obtain a potent medicinal herb, which could revive her husband. After returning and reviving her husband with the medicine, she explained to Xu Xian that the white snake he saw was actually a dragon and that this vision was indeed a very good omen. Xu Xain's fears were put to rest for the moment by his wife's fanciful story¡
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Cat with a Phone Number
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Posted:May 31, 2008 9:56 pm
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2009 11:05 pm 13120 Views
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My phone rings a lot. But most of the time it¡¯s not for me. It¡¯s for my cat!
I met him three years ago. I was walking home one cold winter night and suddenly something orange on the stoop attracted me. It was a kitten. The ball of orange fur was sitting in the snow. I picked up the shaking kitten and brought him home. In a week, he was running all over the apartment. But Stoop was not going to let himself be just an apartment cat in the spring, he found his way to the streets of the city by climbing down a tree outside my window. I wanted to make sure that Stoop would always come home. I bought a little collar with a tag, which said, ¡°I have a home. If I look lost, phone Fred Sparks 689889.¡±
And then my phone began to ring. ¡°Hello,¡± one man said, ¡° last night several cats took my lobster. I only got the cat with this phone number. He ate at my restaurant you must pay for his supper!¡±
¡°All right, ¡± I said. I was hoping this was a joke. But then I walked away from the phone, and I stepped on a lobster claw!
Another time the caller was a taxi driver. ¡° I find a cat in the back seat. A cat with a phone number! Where does he want to go?¡± I gave the address.
Late one night the phone rang. A woman¡¯s voice shouted at me. ¡° Come get your cat. He is tearing up my apartment!¡±
She told me she was Helen and gave the address. I went over to get Stoop and took along a box of candy. Helen liked that and we went out to dinner together.
Now when the phone rings, I think, ¡° Maybe it¡¯s for me!¡± because sometimes Helen calls. She doesn¡¯t want to talk about my cat.
* P/S Transshipment
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Flowers Blooming in My Garden
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Posted:May 23, 2008 6:04 am
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2009 11:05 pm 13054 Views
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I own a small garden, gardener planted some trees and flowers in my garden, a Pomegranate tree, a Cherry tree, a Persimmon tree, a Maidenhair tree, a Judas tree, a Malus tree, a Japanese Cherries tree and lots of flowers in the garden.
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Every Living Person Has Problems
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Posted:May 11, 2008 7:54 am
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2009 11:06 pm 12787 Views
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What is the secret ingredient of tough people that enables them to succeed? Why do they survive the tough times when others are overcome by them? Why do they win when others lose? Why do they soar when others sink?
The answer is very simple. It¡¯s all in how they perceive their problems. Yes, every living person has problems. A problem-free life is an illusion- a mirage in the desert. Accept that fact.
Every mountain has a peak. Every valley has its low point. Life has its ups and downs, its peaks and its valleys. No one is up all the time, nor are they down all the time. Problems do end. They are all resolved in time.
You may not be able to control the times, but you can compose your responses. You may not have chosen your tough time, but you can choose how you will react to it. For instance, what is the positive reaction to a terrible financial setback? In this situation would it be the positive reaction to cop out and run away? Escape through alcohol, drug, or suicide? No! Such negative reactions only produce greater problems by promising a temporary ¡°solution¡± to the pressing problem.
The positive solution to a problem may require courage to initiate it. When you control your reaction to the seemingly uncontrollable problem of life, then in fact you do control the problem¡¯s effect on you. Your reaction to the problem is the last word! That¡¯s the bottom line. What will you let this problem do to you? It can make you tender or tough. It can make you better or bitter. It all depends on you.
In the final analysis, the tough people who survive the tough times do so because they¡¯ve chosen to react positively to their predicament. Tough times never last, but tough people do. Tough people stick it out. History teaches us that every problem has a lifespan. No problem is permanent.
* P/S Transshipment
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My Driving experience
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Posted:May 7, 2008 8:18 am
Last Updated:Oct 9, 2009 11:07 pm 12583 Views
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I'm an old driver compare with the same age people around me, I have been driving more than ten years from got drive license on January 1997. I enjoy driving so much when I just got drive license, I love to drive long distance and didn't know what's called tired! my favorite was to drive long distance with my ex-boyfriend for his business in early years.
I still remember a long distance driving experience at ten years ago, we went to Taian city of Shangdong province, the south city in Shandong province about 900km from Beijing. We drove a Lincoln set out from 4am in the morning because afraid terrible traffic jam, after about 9 hours we got destination.
He talk business with the local company all afternoon, then the local company invited us for dinner, They drank when we finished dinner at 9pm, actually I feel a bit tired, the local company suggested we should come back Beijing at next day, they had already booked hotel for us, but my ex-boyfriend insisted to drive back , because he was going to hold an important meeting with another business company at next day.
Then we drove back, the road was not good, some distance of road didn't have light, he drove so fast, I was so nervous because I knew he drank a little, and he had driven 9 hours came there must be tried, he is obstinate person insisted to drove, anyone can't change his mind if he decide something, so I didn't have any idea about that, only could help him to looked at the road carefully.
After about a hour, we drove on a dark road, suddenly I saw a tree lay on the middle of the road, I called loudly, but he didn't have enough time to stopped the car, then I heard a loud sound! and the car did a big bump almost flew! then I understood the car flew over that lay tree! I wiped the sweat from my forehead...
He stopped the car and we got off the car to checked it was demolished or spilled oil? Luckily, the Lincoln was ok, after that I insist to drove, he agreed. We listened loud music to keep my eyes open, when we got Beijing had already 4am at next day.
I feel so tired and sleepy when I back home, it's 24 hours didn't close my eyes one minute, a crazy journey! I can't forget the experience until now!
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Come as You Are
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Posted:May 3, 2008 9:47 pm
Last Updated:Jun 1, 2008 1:50 am 13001 Views
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Come as you are; do not loiter over your toilet.
If your braided hair has loosened, if the parting of your hair be not straight, if the ribbons be not fastened, do not mind.
Come as you are; do not loiter over your toilet.
Come, with quick steps over the grass.
If the red come from your feet because of the dew, if the rings of bells upon your feet slacken, if pearls drop out of your chain, do not mind.
Come, with quick steps over the grass.
Do you see the clouds wrapping the sky?
Come as you are; do not loiter over your toilet.
Let your work be. Listen, the guest has come.
Do you hear, he is gently shaking the chain which fastens the door?
See that your anklets make no loud noise, and that your step is not over-hurried at meeting him.
Let your work be, the guest has come in the evening.
It is the full moon on a night of April; shadows are pale in the courtyard; the sky overhead is bright.
Draw you veil over your face if you must, carry the lamp in the door if you fear.
Have no word with him if you are shy; stand aside by the door with you meet him.
If he asks you questions, and if you wish to, you can lower your eyes in silence.
Do not let your bracelets jingle when, lamp in hand, you lead him in.
Have you not finished your work yet? Listen, the guest has come.
¡ª¡ª Tagore
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