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    April 11

    我把自己的梦想给弄丢了......

         
         
          和娜娜聊完天后一直不能睡着......望着天花板直到天亮......
          大学四年给自己留下了什么?  回头查看聊天记录才发现真相大白......
          Good Bye SZU......     娜娜你要加油!!!
    January 18

    崛起!

         
           娜娜成功了,考上了她梦寐以求的圣马丁!听到这个消息都快激动死了,那是她的梦想啊!就这么实现了.....突然觉得阳光明媚,哈哈哈,生活中太缺少这种振奋人心的消息,这比看大长今,阿信的故事爽多了.....   
        
          果真是:希望在明天啊!恭喜娜娜,这孩子真是太争气了!也祝福自己,为了我们最初的梦想,大家都要好好加油啊!
    October 18

    A House Of My Own

           
        Not a flat. Not an apartment in back.
     
    Not a man's house. Not a daddy's.
     
     A house all my own.
     
    With my porch and my pillow, my pretty purple petunias.
     
    My books and my stories. My two shoes waiting beside the bed.
     
    Nobody to shake a stick at. Nobody's garbage to pick up after.
     
    Only a house quiet as snow,
     
    a space for myself to go,
     
    clean as paper before the poem.
    September 24

    菩提本无树, 明镜亦非台. 本来无一物, 何处惹尘埃.

     
    And now the end is near
    And so I face the final curtain
    My friends I'll say it clear
    I'll state my case of which I'm certain
    I've lived a life that's full
    I traveled each and every highway
    And more much more than this
    I did it my way

    Regrets, I've had a few
    And then again too few to mention
    I did what I had to do
    Though I saw with through without exemption
    I planned each chartered course
    Each careful step along the by-way
    And more much more than this
    I did it my way

    Yes there were times
    I'm sure you knew
    When bit off more than I could chew
    But through it all, when there was doubt
    I ate it up, and spit it out
    I faced it all and I stood tall
    And did it my way

    I've loved, I've laughed and cried
    I had my fill, my share of losing
    And now as tears subside
    I find it all so amusing
    To think I did all that
    And may I say not in a shy-way
    Oh no, oh no not me
    I did it my way

    For what is a girl
    What has she got?
    If not herself, then she has not
    To say the things she truly feels
    And not the words of one who kneels
    The record shows I took the blows
    And did it my way