<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571</id><updated>2011-07-08T09:38:56.327+08:00</updated><category term='书'/><category term='无'/><category term='夜'/><category term='思'/><category term='日'/><category term='文'/><category term='趣'/><category term='剧'/><category term='语'/><category term='歌'/><category term='我'/><title type='text'>四葉 の CloverZ の 花弁</title><subtitle type='html'>我一脚踢踏着晨光&lt;br&gt;
一脚踉跄在夜晚&lt;br&gt;
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我一手编织着迷茫&lt;br&gt;
一手涂抹自己的辉煌&lt;br&gt;
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我挥动炫丽的翅膀&lt;br&gt;
窜向无止的穹苍&lt;br&gt;
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我因世界迴转&lt;br&gt;
发光</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>54</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-1419179430640555121</id><published>2011-07-05T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T23:48:34.779+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='思'/><title type='text'>Fragment of Memory</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Sometimes when you look backwards you find all the things you once familiar with, are changed drastically. I don't know how about you but I personally is unhappy with those changes, it makes me doubt that I ever lived. Sometimes&amp;nbsp;I'm happy if I could "accidentally" found some traces of my past, it makes me feel contented.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;This is a story about a girl, she is kind of a stranger to me, and I'm a total stranger to her...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Well&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I was just happen to be same school with her, SK&amp;nbsp;was small, met&amp;nbsp;her a few times. I forget why but I think I could see&amp;nbsp;her quite often. Maybe simply because SK&amp;nbsp;was really small, or&amp;nbsp;because of her grey uniform, or her red-cheek was too easy to regconize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I guest I was also happen to know&amp;nbsp;her name by chance, but believe me I don't remember anything right now... Okay, this is the school part.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out-of-the-school part is, I used to "play" or linger around that field, badminton sometimes, looking to the sky sometimes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Then sometimes there's a little small girl, skinny, quite tall, about 10, and quiet, came around and try to play with the others. If I'm considered a playground-mate of her, I'm probably the eldest ever, if she remember, which I don't think so. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Okay, I noticed her, she lives opposite to the field, and I noticed an uncle looks like her father, too. And the house is quiet, and the house's like it's filled with stories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I was on the field, on that badminton court as usual, saw that red cheek girl in grey uniform, sitting on the motorbike, or maybe I remembered wrongly... but eventually I remember she entered that house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, she lives here." that's what first came into my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;I felt like I knew something more about this girl, that wasn't usual, and that once again shows me how fate was controlling things, make the world somehow connected perfectly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is an interesting world."&lt;br /&gt;I believe she was a good girl, the story ends there, when I was probably Form-4 or 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;How are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Enjoy your life? May god be with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Ops, you got the blessing from someone you don't even know. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-1419179430640555121?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/1419179430640555121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=1419179430640555121&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1419179430640555121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1419179430640555121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2011/07/fragment-of-memory.html' title='Fragment of Memory'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-6437184086247455097</id><published>2010-07-20T04:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T05:31:39.940+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>句点</title><content type='html'>文章上的句点总是那么直接有力，而其实现实生活中，每个句点都像滴答的泪痕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果这是曾经有某二人想为他们之间的一段青春划下句点，那么我想我是在句号收笔的时候，撬开了中间的空白，原来里头洋溢着潮汐。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;致  知名不具&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回想一下，如果我是你的死党，知道你做了那样的决定，那时候我又在的话，肯定先赏你一拳，接着问你睡醒没有，然后让你去做一切你能做来挽回些什么的事情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可惜，我是你的死党吗？我不是。&lt;br /&gt;所以我没有赏你一拳，也没有问你睡醒了没，更没有让你去做一些什么，然后你现在整条狗那样躺在家里。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;让你有买狗的冲动，不知是否因为忽然觉得彼此有点相像？&lt;br /&gt;嘿，开玩笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚才从你家回来的路上，收到了你的回复，“tq take k”，这样子的话。&lt;br /&gt;想想就知道了的意思。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;意思就是明天太阳还是从东边升起，什么都没有变化。&lt;br /&gt;稍微不同的就是也许明天有朝霞，然后你选择过另一种死鱼似的生活，躲在一潭死水中。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好啦，我知道我说得有些严重了。。。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;你还是会一样地活着，只是偶尔说到你痛处的时候，你偶尔流露下深沉的表情。&lt;br /&gt;有着些些气馁，些些懊恼，少少后悔，一点无奈，更多不知所措，然后还有定格于过去式的彷徨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不说你也不知道。。。好啦，估计也没几个人会知道。&lt;br /&gt;我曾经掉入过自己心灵的陷阱，自己跟自己心灵的斗争，那让我度过了一段恍惚的岁月。&lt;br /&gt;醒过来后的我得出许多结论。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其中一条是别说“为了你好所以我觉得应该让你走”。&lt;br /&gt;为了‘你’好的话，‘我’应该给‘你’幸福。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有别说“我自己错在先。。。然后又那样对她。。。我自己拿来的。。。”&lt;br /&gt;对着自己认错，是累积懊悔的方法。对别人认错，是提醒自己正视的方法。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;别说“别人说我想法幼稚，我越来越没信心，我也不懂怎么样才好”。&lt;br /&gt;说这话的不是男人，朋友你还没准备好吗？何况（前）女朋友才应该是最懂你最应该激励你的人，别人，实在不算一根葱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;更，别说“你已经在我身上花了许多珍贵的青春，这个时候你能找到比我好的人，我应该离去”。&lt;br /&gt;如果‘你’花了八年青春在‘我’身上，而‘我’在这个时候心志不坚，那么最糟糕的情况就是，‘我’亲手把‘你’这八年的青春倒进废纸切割机，分解得零零碎碎、欲哭无泪，然后可笑地把自己八年的光阴赔给‘你’。明明‘你’的就是比‘我’值钱十八倍，‘我’还为自己寻找堂皇的借口，然后让负面的情绪颠覆自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;以上的只是随口说说而已，举个例子、例子啦，请千万不必认真阅读。因为每个人都有自己非常个人的故事，如有雷同实在是纯属巧合。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而朋友，当我听到你想以后以那样子的态度过活，说实话有点想一拳揍在你另一边脸上去。（事实上我如君子般端庄，不会对朋友动手脚。）&lt;br /&gt;作为朋友我很抱歉当初没能及时给你一些中肯的意见。遗憾的是以你那种凡大事都要收集别人意见的习惯，肯定会被事不关己的人敷衍死去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;更遗憾的是现在你已经死了，希望你早日复活，阿门，阿弥陀佛，Sayonara。&lt;br /&gt;（鉴于本人友人中兴许会有宗教狂热份子，特此声明，本人绝对没有开任何宗教玩笑的意思。只是心里想着要如此这般写就如此这般写了下来，海涵海涵。）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呃对了，你就算当我刚才那是马后炮来鸡婆的也可以，反正我们也很久才会见面那么半次，也不认为会得你多大信任。。。&lt;br /&gt;但刚才我叫你 Think Twice，现在我希望你三思。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而后行。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这个“行”，是行动的意思。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不用具名  启&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;匆匆写下来，要睡了。&lt;br /&gt;明天（就是一、两个小时过后）有朝霞也好，没有朝霞也好，希望好多年后这里也能找到，这，记下了二人近十年青春的句点，的零星碎片。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后希望我还能解读出我这是写了什么。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-6437184086247455097?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/6437184086247455097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=6437184086247455097&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6437184086247455097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6437184086247455097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_20.html' title='句点'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-1858202909758636310</id><published>2010-07-12T00:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T00:45:08.016+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='歌'/><title type='text'>求婚大作戰 - 小さな恋のうた</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;広い宇宙の 数ある一つ  &lt;br /&gt;hiroi uchuu no kazoa ru hitotsu  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;青い地球の 広い世界で  &lt;br /&gt;aoi chikyuu no hiroi sekai de  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小さな恋の 思いは届く  &lt;br /&gt;chiisa na koi no omoi wa todoku  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;小さな岛の あなたのもとへ  &lt;br /&gt;chiisa na jima no anatanomotoe  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あなたと出会い 时は流れる  &lt;br /&gt;anatato deai toki wa nagare ru  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思いを込めた 手纸もふえる  &lt;br /&gt;omoi wo kome ta tegami mofueru  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;いつしか二人 互いに响く  &lt;br /&gt;itsushika futari tagaini hibiku  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时に激しく 时に切なく  &lt;br /&gt;toki ni hageshiku toki ni setsuna ku  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;响きは远く 遥か彼方へ  &lt;br /&gt;hibikiwa tooku haruka kanata e  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;やさしい歌は 世界を変える  &lt;br /&gt;yasashii uta wa sekai wo kae ru  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ほら あなたにとって大事な人ほど  &lt;br /&gt;hora anatanitode daiji na nin hodo  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;すぐそばにいるの  &lt;br /&gt;sugusobaniiruno  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ただ あなたにだけ届いて欲しい  &lt;br /&gt;tada anatanidake todoi te hoshii  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;响け恋の歌  &lt;br /&gt;hibike koi no uta  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ほら ほら ほら 响け恋の歌  &lt;br /&gt;hora hora hora hibike koi no uta  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あなたは気づく 二人は歩く  &lt;br /&gt;anatawa kidu ku futari wa aruku  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;暗い道でも 日々照らす月  &lt;br /&gt;kurai michi demo hibi tera su gatsu  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;握りしめた手 离すことなく  &lt;br /&gt;nigiri shimeta te hanasusukotonaku  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思いは强く 永远誓う  &lt;br /&gt;omoi wa tsuyoku eien chikau  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;永远の渊 きっと仆は言う  &lt;br /&gt;eien no fuchi kitto boku wa iu  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思い変わらず 同じ言叶を  &lt;br /&gt;omoi kawa razu onaji kodoba wo  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;それでも足りず  &lt;br /&gt;soredemo tari zu  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;涙にかわり 喜びになり  &lt;br /&gt;namida nikawari yorokobi ninari  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;言叶にできず  &lt;br /&gt;kodoba nidekizu  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ただ抱きしめる ただ抱きしめる  &lt;br /&gt;tada daki shimeru tada daki shimeru  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ほら あなたにとって大事な人ほど  &lt;br /&gt;hora anatanitode daiji na nin hodo  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;すぐそばにいるの  &lt;br /&gt;sugusobaniiruno  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ただ あなたにだけ届いて欲しい  &lt;br /&gt;tada anatanidake todoi te hoshii  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;响け恋の歌  &lt;br /&gt;hibike koi no uta  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ほら ほら ほら 响け恋の歌  &lt;br /&gt;hora hora hora hibike koi no uta  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;梦ならば覚めないで  &lt;br /&gt;yume naraba same naide  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;梦ならば覚めないで  &lt;br /&gt;yume naraba same naide  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あなたと过ごした时 永远の星となる  &lt;br /&gt;anatato sugoshita toki eien no hoshi tonaru  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ほら あなたにとって 大事な人ほど  &lt;br /&gt;hora anatanitotte daiji na hido hodo  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;すぐそばにいるの  &lt;br /&gt;sugusobaniiruno  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ただ あなたにだけ届いて欲しい  &lt;br /&gt;tada anatanidake todoi te hoshii  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;响け恋の歌  &lt;br /&gt;hibike koi no uta  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ほら あなたにとって大事な人ほど  &lt;br /&gt;hora anatanitotte daiji na hido hodo  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;すぐそばにいるの  &lt;br /&gt;sugusobaniiruno  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ただ あなたにだけ届いて欲しい  &lt;br /&gt;tada anatanidake todoi te hoshii  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;响け恋の歌  &lt;br /&gt;hibike koi no uta  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ほら ほら ほら 响け恋の歌  &lt;br /&gt;hora hora hora hibike koi no uta &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;广阔宇宙中的唯一仅有的  &lt;br /&gt;蓝色地球上的广阔世界中  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想起了小小的爱恋  &lt;br /&gt;送给小小的岛屿上的你  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;遇上了你  &lt;br /&gt;时间在流逝  &lt;br /&gt;对你的想念  &lt;br /&gt;随着互通的信件增加  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不知不觉二人互相呼唤着  &lt;br /&gt;时而激烈  &lt;br /&gt;时而难过  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;呼唤远方  &lt;br /&gt;遥远的彼岸  &lt;br /&gt;温柔的歌  &lt;br /&gt;正在把世界改变  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看，那个你想得到的  &lt;br /&gt;最重要的人  &lt;br /&gt;正正在你的旁边啊  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只希望从你  &lt;br /&gt;得到那首  &lt;br /&gt;回响着的恋歌  &lt;br /&gt;喏～～喏～～喏～～～不断回响着的恋歌  &lt;br /&gt;两人结伴走  &lt;br /&gt;即使是昏暗的道路  &lt;br /&gt;月亮也像太阳般照亮  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;紧握的手  &lt;br /&gt;不会放开  &lt;br /&gt;我会内心坚信着  &lt;br /&gt;许下永远的誓言  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;永恒的渊  &lt;br /&gt;一定我所想得一样  &lt;br /&gt;不会打破那同样的言词  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;尽管如此并不够  &lt;br /&gt;要把你的泪  &lt;br /&gt;变成喜悦  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然能够说出来  &lt;br /&gt;但只想抱着你  &lt;br /&gt;只想抱着你  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看，那个你想得到的  &lt;br /&gt;最重要的人  &lt;br /&gt;正正在你的旁边啊  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只希望从你  &lt;br /&gt;得到那首  &lt;br /&gt;回响着的恋歌  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;喏～～喏～～喏～～～回响着的恋歌  &lt;br /&gt;如果梦醒过来就变得风平浪静  &lt;br /&gt;如果梦醒过来就变得风平浪静  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;与你度过的时间  &lt;br /&gt;会成为永恒的星星  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看，那个你想得到的  &lt;br /&gt;最重要的人  &lt;br /&gt;正正在你的旁边啊  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只希望从你  &lt;br /&gt;得到那首  &lt;br /&gt;回响着的恋歌  &lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;抄的，沒研究過歌詞對不對呢。&lt;br /&gt;想當年曾為之了淚盈然。&lt;br /&gt;呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;應該在其他地方寫過了，因為還記得那篇的最後一行，我那麼寫道：“建三！”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;很喜歡的一套日劇。&lt;br /&gt;特別有印象的就是男主角就是一直在跑、跑、跑、再跑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;男人啊，就是要那樣吧。&lt;br /&gt;給你再多的時間也不會夠，即使時光能倒流又能改變多少？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;即便是你心裡那模糊不清的目的地、那難以言喻的理念。。。跑吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;為了你的愛，或其他一些什麼。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-1858202909758636310?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/1858202909758636310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=1858202909758636310&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1858202909758636310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1858202909758636310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='求婚大作戰 - 小さな恋のうた'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-93125347836746183</id><published>2010-04-19T22:44:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T23:50:03.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>彦利</title><content type='html'>又来到了这个熟悉的地方。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下了车子，闪进老虎头银行。。。嗯，是存了些钱。。。存给别人的啦。&lt;br /&gt;跑出来，再闪进机车银行。。。嗯，是存了张支票。。。嗯啦，又是存给别人的咯。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;悠哉。&lt;br /&gt;闲哉。&lt;br /&gt;漫步。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总算有点空闲的时间。。。慢慢走向 OLD TOWN 。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走呀走，哼着歌儿，走呀走。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;却步。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;诶？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;それは。。。まさか。。。彦利さん。。。ですが？！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;乖。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;乖乖。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老实说还真是这样啊。&lt;br /&gt;“要是有一天在路边遇见了网友，怎么办？”这样的问题还真是问了自己好多次。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老实说我还真是这样咯。&lt;br /&gt;很老实的我就依照自己很老实的方案。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kua Bo !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;坐下来，点杯咖啡，歌照唱，时间照跑，两个世界依旧没有交集。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不安哪。&lt;br /&gt;拿起电话来，翻一翻。&lt;br /&gt;没有啦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;未曾向你要过电话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;咦咦咦。&lt;br /&gt;上上次在电台听见“yanli”的时候不是也这样做过吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;上次在网络上遇见元元的时候。。。不记得有没有跟她说了。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;元元啊，告诉我啦。&lt;br /&gt;如果眼前的是你，我该跑前去说声，嗨，吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你搬到了我以前住的地方，有没有吹到啊？&lt;br /&gt;我以前深夜独自对着荧幕吹的冷风。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我搬来了你以前住这里。。。只有。。。&lt;br /&gt;热到鬼酱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;噢，坐了好一会儿了。&lt;br /&gt;那个穿着 Pink Pink 衣服的“まさか”跟她的朋友起身要跑路了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;笑。&lt;br /&gt;还真是像。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那种明明矮到要命，穿一双高到要死的高跟鞋，那种。&lt;br /&gt;好啦，没有取笑的意思。&lt;br /&gt;纯粹是个人认为这样写的话，很 Descriptive 。&lt;br /&gt;而且她白色的 High Heel 配起来也不错看。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拜拜啦。&lt;br /&gt;心里说。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想起我会的唯一一句印度话。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“元的，不能哪～”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;别问我是谁教我的，反正小时候他们就说这叫“印度话”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;说回来，元元。&lt;br /&gt;改次要是真的遇见了你，我一定会补回这声“嗨”跟“拜”的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为我期待与你相遇。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-93125347836746183?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/93125347836746183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=93125347836746183&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/93125347836746183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/93125347836746183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post.html' title='彦利'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-8912983332463258620</id><published>2009-12-18T12:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T13:30:36.835+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='我'/><title type='text'>旧同学</title><content type='html'>不大记得了。&lt;br /&gt;中学的时候，我似乎是个没怎么说话的人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚刚呢看到一张照片，是从一个“朋友”的 facebook photo album 里头看到的。&lt;br /&gt;里头有中学曾经同班的同学，也有只是见过面的同学的同学，还有见都不懂有没有见过的不懂谁。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许吧，呃，我不大记得啦，写错了别怪我：有一个叫赖爱丝（都不懂是不是这样写），有一个叫罗蕙芬（很可爱的小个子），有一个姓彭（其实应该不认识吧），还有一个不觉得自己有见过但后来成了我好同学的女朋友再后来又散了的叫做 Stella （真名叫什么到现在依然不得而知）。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯，还有记得不懂哪一年的新年，有出席过一个新年聚餐。&lt;br /&gt;看见的都是“老同学”，只是坐在一起觉得有种不知所措的生疏及距离感。然后我又回到从前，像从前的我一样静静地等人说话，然后听人说话，然后把人记在心里头。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我猜这样是不对的，但我不会处理。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想说的是，他们还蹦蹦跳跳地活在我中学时期的回忆里头。&lt;br /&gt;现在距离我毕业都已经七年了，脑袋里还有好多类似的回忆、好多好多个名字及好多好多好多张看见了会莫名其妙不明所以打从心底高兴一阵子的脸孔。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不知道怎么处理。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许这就叫做旧同学。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不大记得了啦。&lt;br /&gt;不知道是不是被刻意放在废置区。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-8912983332463258620?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/8912983332463258620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=8912983332463258620&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8912983332463258620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8912983332463258620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='旧同学'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' 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title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=7977178296066307810&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7977178296066307810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7977178296066307810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='工作了'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-6568109582525267267</id><published>2009-03-27T16:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T16:55:40.736+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>This innocence is brilliant, I hope that it will stay.</title><content type='html'>翻过了好多字，觉得自己是稍微有长大一点。&lt;br /&gt;不懂是不是叫做“老去”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的文字里面有一种很淡很淡的味道，淡到我自己也无法嗅到些什么。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你可以说那纯粹是一抹思想的剪影。&lt;br /&gt;你可以说，我是想让什么停留。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后我就写。&lt;br /&gt;淡淡地。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;淡淡是因为不要自己知道那时候发生了什么事；&lt;br /&gt;淡淡是因为要自己写出一种感觉，然后记着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;到底，&lt;br /&gt;我是需要记得我当时流了泪吗？&lt;br /&gt;还是，&lt;br /&gt;我是需要知道我当时听了歌么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实我想了一些什么，想了一些谁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;独处的时候，我总回忆太多。&lt;br /&gt;我然后感性。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-6568109582525267267?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/6568109582525267267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=6568109582525267267&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6568109582525267267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6568109582525267267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2009/03/this-innocence-is-brilliant-i-hope-that.html' title='This innocence is brilliant, I hope that it will stay.'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7195812637714907394</id><published>2009-03-21T02:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T02:29:13.531+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>人面不知何处去，桃花依旧笑春风</title><content type='html'>偶尔有朋友会问我诸如“平时都在做些什么”、“得空去哪里玩”之类的问题。&lt;br /&gt;我就会回答：上课、吃饭、上网、睡觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果上课跟吃饭应该要占三分之一天，然后睡觉又应该要占三分之一天，那我用在网络上的时间最少就有三分之一天。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只是很八卦，并不健谈。&lt;br /&gt;写得又频、又多、又长的人，我很佩服，甚至景仰；然后我通常会偶尔走过，其他时候敬而远之。&lt;br /&gt;因为我资质差，吸收慢，哈！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;尽管如此，我还是会追着一些部落格。&lt;br /&gt;有一些人，写的东西很有感觉，写得不多，写得不错。或一两天、或两三天、或三四天、或三天加四天。。。总之慢慢写，一点一点很自己地在写。&lt;br /&gt;很好看。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很用心看，偶尔会回复，偶尔不会留下脚印。&lt;br /&gt;那是一些宁静的世界，我深怕打扰了人家。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有一些，写得很生活。也许没什么深度的探讨，没什么思考点，但看起来就是觉得不错。同样是那种我迷恋的宁静感觉。&lt;br /&gt;我偶尔也会驻足，只是我忘了那到底是哪个部落格的机率比较高。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只是时间啊它一直在跑。&lt;br /&gt;大家啊也一直在各奔西东。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些时候很忙，有些时候闹情绪、发神经、自己跟自己过不去，就会很少回来写日志。&lt;br /&gt;再次回来的时候，不时都是有点要念诗的感慨——大概就是“雕栏玉砌应犹在，只是朱颜改”那种之类。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着一些部落格慢慢地停止了更新，到最后静止不动，会有一种很伤心的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;那种感觉，就像他们已经死去。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;的确。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨日，他们还活在这里，今日却已然不再。&lt;br /&gt;时光仿佛静止，我然后伤心，欲绝。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7195812637714907394?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7195812637714907394/comments/default' title='Post 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-5947243139716361759</id><published>2009-03-04T15:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T15:03:00.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='我'/><title type='text'>Desperate</title><content type='html'>发现不少朋友赫然都“已婚”，心里觉得有些适应不来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就像你缓缓地走着，然后忽然发现需要大大地跨出几步，因为身边的朋友都已在前方。&lt;br /&gt;再然后当你喘息着，却发现自己已被抛离；你唯一的感觉好像就是无助。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;是茫然。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时间一点一点地流逝；踌躇、忐忑，我还在徘徊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在 MSN 放上一段歌词。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有朋友问，是否在为感情事烦恼，是否已发现对的人。&lt;br /&gt;我说没有，她从来没出现过。&lt;br /&gt;朋友又说，那你干嘛要去想这些，干嘛要钻牛角尖吗？&lt;br /&gt;我说没有，我没有要想这些，是这些来找我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我对人说，我感到 Desperate 。&lt;br /&gt;我怎么会去寻找 Desperate 呢？是 Desperate 找上我了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对于孤单，你有所体会吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有想像过吗？&lt;br /&gt;有一天你在星海里头漫步，那会是什么样子的？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好吧，伴随着你的是繁星点点。&lt;br /&gt;但绝不要以为那是浪漫啊。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-5947243139716361759?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/5947243139716361759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=5947243139716361759&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/5947243139716361759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/5947243139716361759'/><link rel='alternate' 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/&gt;“你是不是神经了”，真是谢谢关心。&lt;br /&gt;“主角啦”，精简。&lt;br /&gt;“大雄是主角”，这个斩钉截铁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我这样问的话，基本上大家都认为大雄是主角啦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后有一位特别有爱心的告诉我说，其实大雄跟小叮当都是主角啦。&lt;br /&gt;真是博爱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在我的情绪飘飘荡荡到某个接近某个底线的时候，我问：那 Justin 呢？&lt;br /&gt;对方很好人地告诉我，是主角。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好啦，你以为我不知道吗？我是知道的；每个人都是主角，这是很正面的想法。&lt;br /&gt;只是人的思维是具有许多层面的复杂结构物；我也不是很理解。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我或许纯粹是想稍微搞清楚，如果小叮当是主角，那为何我们总是在看大雄；如果大雄是主角，那有多少人会不甘心？&lt;br /&gt;当大家都是主角的时候，大家也是配角是吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思维是多层面的复杂结构物。&lt;br /&gt;你有想过吗？现在，你是主角还是配角？而刚才又如何？明天呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思维是多层面的复杂结构物。&lt;br /&gt;你幸运的话，有生之年里，必定有人宁愿把自己变成他生命里的配角，而你的生命中，他要扮演主角。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;思维是多层面的复杂结构物，不知你碰巧看到哪一面？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-2877240412809731367?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-1376717735357589503</id><published>2009-02-19T17:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T18:18:19.809+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='无'/><title type='text'>第一届《野蘑菇运动会》征稿活动！</title><content type='html'>有个朋友的老板搞了一个多媒体创作活动，我听着听着是觉得蛮有意思，可细想也觉得作为执行单位，也是蛮有一定的难度。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;《野蘑菇运动会》是一个“多媒体生活创作”征稿活动。&lt;br /&gt;看到这里，有没有觉得自己看糊涂了？到底要征哪些作品？呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所谓的多媒体（Multimedia）是由五种基本元素组成的，分别是：&lt;br /&gt;文字（Text）&lt;br /&gt;图像（Graphic）&lt;br /&gt;声音（Sound）&lt;br /&gt;动画（Animation）&lt;br /&gt;影片（Video）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;比方说，你对你自己的文章颇有自信，那么你能投稿吗？对的，你能，因为文章是运用“文字”这个元素的哦！&lt;br /&gt;又比方说，你很爱画漫画，那么。。。。。。对了，你没猜错，就是“图像”，Graphic。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实这些都只是单一元素，真正的多媒体是一个 Integrated Form，就是多种 Base Element 的综合体。。。。。。嗯，我觉得我似乎要开始掉书包了，哈！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这次的《野运会》呢，其实并没有说单一的元素不能作为参赛作品，反而鼓励参赛者“尽管来”。&lt;br /&gt;如果你要问为什么的话，那么你先想想有多少个人能自己做动画？又有多少个人能自己写一篇作文？最有，有多少个人能五种一脚踢自己做完？哈～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;除此以外，就像一部电影，不会拍也拍不出一个所以然来，一幅图画，好好地画，总有人会欣赏；创作的重点在于情感的释放、表达。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;你如何才能最好地表达你的情感？你脑海中思想的火花？你心中那闪耀的一角？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这是第一届《野蘑菇运动会》，主题是你我人生中无数次不请自来的《挫败》。&lt;br /&gt;挫败，对你而言到底是怎么样的呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;第一次看见海报上这两个字，无数画面在脑海里飞快地闪过。&lt;br /&gt;有抿着的嘴，一双泛红的眼，有西装笔挺，无顾忌地靠在轿车边的身影，有一首节奏略微沉重缓慢的乐曲，有一本翻得飞快的树，有一只张大眼睛的鸟。。。。。。好多。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;释放你的灵感，花一点时间，寄一份创作吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ulementmag.net/wmm08/"&gt;http://www.ulementmag.net/wmm08/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;# 参与作品可通过以下方式呈交：&lt;br /&gt; 1. 储存于光碟内，连同参与表格一同邮寄或亲临呈交，注明《野蘑菇运动会负责人收》：&lt;br /&gt;    《悠元素社》多媒体工作室&lt;br /&gt;    Ulement Multimedia Studio&lt;br /&gt;    No 6, Jalan Hujan Emas,&lt;br /&gt;    Taman Oversea Union,&lt;br /&gt;    58200 Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt; 2. 电邮发送至 wmm08@ulementmag.net&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;各位兄弟姐妹、亲戚朋友，请大大力支持咯！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s:&lt;br /&gt;因为活动规模的扩大，征稿截止日期展延了！&lt;br /&gt;最新的截稿日期为：&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;22 March 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s 2:&lt;br /&gt;看了不参加的是小狗！汪汪汪！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-1376717735357589503?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/1376717735357589503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=1376717735357589503&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='思'/><title type='text'>世界很美好，而明天会更好。</title><content type='html'>凌晨三点钟，我弟弟的电话掉了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不超过半个小时，我带着他回到现场，能做的都做了。&lt;br /&gt;不能排除是在场的人拿了那个电话，但也无能为力。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Stealing is a crime, if one will do it, it's the society's problem."&lt;br /&gt;我这样对朋友说。我暗示着，要怎么让这个社会变得更好，就看你们年轻一代的怎么想了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“One is innocent until proven guilty.”&lt;br /&gt;我也这么对朋友说。这么想的同时，我不禁感叹：如果每个人都能这样思考，那个电话就不会被拿掉了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我想我是一个过于文明的人，在这个相对较原始的社会里头。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天夜里，朋友载着我回家，就在距离公寓门口不到一百米的地方碰到路检。&lt;br /&gt;说是路检，可能有点太好听了。我总觉得像到几个很猥琐的人在感谢偷鸡摸狗的事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;次序大概是：&lt;br /&gt;一、截停&lt;br /&gt;二、司机样子不够帅&lt;br /&gt;三、停靠&lt;br /&gt;四、开窗&lt;br /&gt;五、司机证件&lt;br /&gt;六、男生下车&lt;br /&gt;七、。。。”Boleh check kah?“ 三个字还没说完，手已经伸进了你的口袋&lt;br /&gt;八、左挖一下、右挖一下，要看电话，按一按（），”Ada blue kah?“&lt;br /&gt;九、"OK ah, selamat malam"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;政党像黑帮、警察像流氓、贪污是正常、廉洁是理想，我都已经接受了；我能做的，我也做了。不是说要支持哪个阵线，别相信哪个阵线会比较好，反正政权不能被垄断，一定要制造两线制，或更多，政府的素质就更好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”没有六十年，说要达致种族和谐，别抱有期望；没有一百年，说要达致各族平等，还需要力量。“&lt;br /&gt;我曾那样地告诉人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;国家，是一个很小的环境，尤其是在马来西亚这么一个小国。&lt;br /&gt;世界上大部分地区都正踏着”科技发达，文明倒退“的道路，随波逐流，里头蕴含一种”运势“的力量。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;十五岁以前，读过了关于古今文明、中西历史、思想哲学等林林种种，我得到的结论就是：这个世界只会越来越坏，要救地球，需要新生，要救生命，需要末日；我能为世界祈祷的，就是希望末日早日降临。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;十五岁以后，我感到世上万物都是无比独特的存在，冥冥中自有天命。天地不仁，以万物为刍狗，人类其实并不扮演着能做什么决定的角色，只是顺应时势，或生、或灭，虚无的一部分。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我开始要自己相信，也要别人相信：世界很美好，而明天会更好。&lt;br /&gt;这样地活着，我们就会很好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;p/s: &lt;br /&gt;原本没打算贴在这里，毕竟废话哲理，不是大家都看得见。只是 E-Discuss 关门了，佳礼论坛又够钟了。。。。。。 =_=&lt;br /&gt;也许这会是一个机会，让你发现，原来我，不是我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s 2:&lt;br /&gt;我的一位朋友写过一句类似的话，我当初看见时，那就像昙花绽开般地惊艳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;安靜地聆聽來自我心靈深處的聲音; 你會發現﹐也許眼前的我...非我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ricevolution.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://ricevolution.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-8953679257378715803?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/8953679257378715803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=8953679257378715803&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8953679257378715803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8953679257378715803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='世界很美好，而明天会更好。'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7573755216931709226</id><published>2009-01-31T12:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T12:42:14.400+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='思'/><title type='text'>活着的理由</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;簡簡單單的被愛感覺&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一位退休教授，跟老妻過著優游的生活，早上一起爬上小山崗舒展筋骨，下午他料理陽台的花草，又或看看雜誌，妻子則和朋友到咖啡室聊天。 他們唯一的女兒，在美國定居。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;月前一個晚上，朦朧間他感到床墊濕了，是老妻尿床。 他推推她，發覺她已沒有反應。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「節哀順變。」不少親戚朋友說。&lt;br /&gt;「謝謝關心，我會的。」他極有禮貌地回答，沒失方寸，一派學者風範。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;暗地裡，他部署一切。 &lt;br /&gt;花草贈給鄰居，向人借的書籍郵寄送還，然後，走上律師樓立遺囑。 &lt;br /&gt;全部準備好了。  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在月圓的晚上，銀光薄薄的灑滿一室，他亮起微黃的檯燈，寫下最後的話。 &lt;br /&gt;面前，是一瓶藥丸。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;瓶子上，他看見老妻微笑。&lt;br /&gt;就在他打開瓶蓋的時刻，電話響起。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他拿起電話筒，一把熟悉的聲音傳來：「爸爸，我在機場，我好想陪陪你。」&lt;br /&gt;他猛然醒覺。        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老教授向我說完他的故事，喝一口香片。 &lt;br /&gt;緩緩道：最有效防止自殺的東西，不是學術修養，不是心理醫生，不是豐厚財富， &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;「原來是一種簡簡單單的被愛感覺!!」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因為重要，請多傳一次 :&lt;br /&gt;1.這個社會病態報導多，鼓勵人心的少。&lt;br /&gt;2.我們其實是他人豐厚財富的一部分，值得多存一些。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;许多人因逃避而自杀，却又更多人是因为寂寞。&lt;br /&gt;看了故事，想想身边的人，再想想自己如何待人。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7573755216931709226?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7573755216931709226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=7573755216931709226&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7573755216931709226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7573755216931709226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_31.html' title='活着的理由'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7328292289565477814</id><published>2009-01-29T20:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:48:20.195+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>毛骨悚然</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;不是天气越来越热了，开着空调也总觉得还是热？来，让大家凉快一下 ~ ！        &lt;br /&gt;                                                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;1.    暗抚的手                                                    &lt;br /&gt;小孩生日 , 爸爸妈妈很开心, 于是帮他拍录像 . 小孩在床上跳啊 , 跳啊 ...  却不小心摔到地上死了 .                                                       &lt;br /&gt;爸爸妈妈很伤心, 过了几个月, 他们那出录影带重看的时候发现有一只沾满血的手抓着小孩的头发 , 一上一下, 一上一下, 最后把小孩往地上一丢......       &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;                                                                          &lt;br /&gt;2.    奇怪的警官                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;有位女子在回公寓住处时，在入口处和一位男子擦身而过。虽然她觉得该男子有点奇怪，但也没有想太多，於是就这样走过去了。过没多久，女子在电视上看到所住公寓发生杀人事件的新闻。一段时间後，有个刑警到女子住处登门拜访，说是要问问她有没有看到疑似犯人的家伙。 &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;一瞬间，女子想到了之前在入口处擦身而过的男子。但因为不太记得了，心想也许没有关联，所以她也就没有将这件事讲出来。在这之後过没多久，女子在电视上看到杀人犯被逮捕的新闻。而映在电视上的犯人的脸，就是不久前来登门询问的刑警。     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;3.    你相信谁?                                                          &lt;br /&gt;有一年登山社去登山 , 其中有一对感情很好的情侣在一起 .. &lt;br /&gt;当他们到山下准备攻峰时 , 天气突然转坏了 , 但是他们还是要执意的上山去 . 于是就留下那个女的看营地 , 可过了三天都没有看见他们回来 ..                                     &lt;br /&gt;那个女的有点担心了 , 心想可能是因为天气的原因吧 .     &lt;br /&gt;等呀等呀 , 到了第七天, 终于大家回来了 , 可是唯独她的男友没有回来 ..       &lt;br /&gt;大家告诉她 , 在攻峰的第一天 , 她的男友就不幸死了 !                         &lt;br /&gt;他们赶在头七回来 , 心想他可能会回来找她的 .                                &lt;br /&gt;于是大家围成一个圈 , 把她放在中间, 快十二点时 , 突然她的男友出现了还混身是血的一把抓住她就往外跑 .. &lt;br /&gt;他女朋友吓得哇哇大叫 , 极力挣扎 , 这时她男友告诉她 .....                           &lt;br /&gt;在攻峰的第一天就发生了山难 !                                               &lt;br /&gt;全部的人都死了只有他还活着 .........                                       &lt;br /&gt;你相信谁 ?                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;4.    别开灯                                                                &lt;br /&gt;一个女学生深夜回到宿舍，为了不吵醒另一间房的室友，她没有开灯，小心摸索着回到自己的卧室。谁知第二天她被警察叫醒，房内已经进了很多人，她被告知室友被人杀死在床上、并大卸八块。这时她惊恐地发现，墙上用血写了几个大字：你是不是很庆幸自己没有开灯？ &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;5.    没人和我抢了            &lt;br /&gt;有一个男生晚上要坐公车回家, 可是因为他到站牌等的时候太晚了, 他也不确定到底还有没有车, &lt;br /&gt;又不想走路. 因为他家很远很偏僻, 所以只好等着有没有末班车....等啊等啊 &lt;br /&gt;他正觉得应该没有车的时候, 突然看见远处有一辆公车出现了..... &lt;br /&gt;他很高兴的去拦车 .                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;一上车他发现这末班很怪, 照理说最后一班车人应该不多, 因为路线偏远, 但是这台车却坐满了... 只有一个空位,而且车上静悄悄地没有半个人说话......   &lt;br /&gt;                                                                    &lt;br /&gt;他觉得有点诡异 , 可是仍然走向那个唯一的空位坐下来, 那空位的旁边有个女的坐在那里, 等他一坐下, 那个女的就悄声对他说 :" 你不应该坐这班车的,"     &lt;br /&gt;他觉得很奇怪 , 那个女人继续说 :" 这班车 , 不是给活人坐的 ......." &lt;br /&gt;" 你一上车 , 他们(比一比车上的人) 就会抓你去当替死鬼的 ."                       &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;他很害怕, 可是又不知道该怎么办才好, 结果那个女的对他说 :" 没关系,我可以帮你逃出去." &lt;br /&gt;于是她就拖着他拉开窗户跳了下去, 当他们跳的时候, 他还听见" 车 " 里的人大喊大叫着" 竟然让他跑了 " 的声音.....                                     &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;等他站稳时候, 他发现他们站在一个荒凉的山坡, 他松了一口气, 连忙对那个女的道谢 . &lt;br /&gt;那个女的却露出了奇怪的微笑 : " 现在 , 没有人跟我抢了 ........"             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;6.    安全的夜晚                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;某个家庭因为双亲一同外出，所以唯一的女儿必须单独留在家过夜。 &lt;br /&gt;女孩为了安全起见,非常小心地把家中所有的窗户都上锁了，但有一个小窗户却无论怎样都无法上锁。 &lt;br /&gt;虽然她有点担心，但因为窗户小小的,而且又有爱犬陪在她身旁，她心想“应该没问题吧！”，於是就这样放著不管了。 &lt;br /&gt;但是睡到半夜，她却被“滴答滴答”的水滴声给吵醒。 &lt;br /&gt;虽然有点不安，担心会不会出了什么事，但却也没有勇气前往确认。 &lt;br /&gt;取而代之的，是她将她的手伸到床下让爱犬来回舔著，藉由这个动作来让自己安心。 &lt;br /&gt;心情放松之後，她也就再度睡著了。 &lt;br /&gt;隔天早上，女孩发现喉咙被割开、吊在天花板上的爱犬。半夜的水滴声，原来是爱犬的血滴到地板所发出的声音。 &lt;br /&gt;接著，她在床下发现一枚小纸条 :" 人啊，也是会舔东西的喔.."                             &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;7.    窗口的女人                                                                 &lt;br /&gt;K 君是 N大的学生，每天上学时都必定会经过一间公寓。 &lt;br /&gt;不知从何时开始，K君发现在他经过的时间，必定都会有个女子从 3F 的窗口看著他。 &lt;br /&gt;K 君虽然觉得奇怪，却也不以为意。 &lt;br /&gt;这样的情形大概持续了三个月吧。 &lt;br /&gt;突然有一天，女子不再出现了。 &lt;br /&gt;正巧，当时正正爆发著针对单身公寓的强盗杀人事件。 &lt;br /&gt;K 君不禁担心了起来。『 3F 公寓的女人不会是被杀害了吧？』 &lt;br /&gt;终於， K 君鼓起勇气到了那栋公寓的3F 去了。 &lt;br /&gt;果然怎样叫都没人回应，破门而入了之後 , 发现女子倒卧在窗前的地上..... 天花板垂著断裂的绳子。                                               &lt;br /&gt;死亡时间：三个月前....                                                    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                           &lt;br /&gt;8.    红丝带                                                                     &lt;br /&gt;一位医生在做完急诊后已是午夜，正准备回家。走到电梯门口，见一女护士，便一同乘电梯下楼，可电梯到了一楼还不停，一直向下。到了 B3时，门开了，电梯门开了，一个小女孩出现在他们眼前，低着头说要搭电梯。医生见状急忙关上电梯门，护士奇怪地问： “ 为什么不让她上来。 ” 医生说：“B3 是我们医院的停尸房，医院给每个尸体的右手都绑了一根红丝带，她的右手，他的右手有一根红丝带 ……” 护士听了，渐渐伸出右手，阴笑一声说： “ 是不是 …… 这样的一根红绳啊？            &lt;br /&gt;                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;9.    厕所里的人    &lt;br /&gt;一名女子看到了某个陌生男子的秘密。该男子马上察觉了女子的存在，并将视线转向她，但却不带有任何的愤怒或情绪，显得有点诡异。 &lt;br /&gt;女子怕得马上拔腿就跑，而男子也尾随在後。 &lt;br /&gt;女子觉得自己就快被追上，於是慌忙地躲到附近的公厕，并选了位在最里面的厕所。 &lt;br /&gt;过没多久，她感觉到该名男子也跟进来了。 &lt;br /&gt;男子从眼前的厕所开始，一间一间确认般地用力踢开。 &lt;br /&gt;随著踢门声越来越近，女子也越来越害怕，几乎都快哭出声，但还是勉强忍了下来。 &lt;br /&gt;总算剩下女子所躲的这间厕所了，但是男子却迟迟没有任何动作。 &lt;br /&gt;不知过了多久，天终於亮了。女子心想终於得救了，大松一口气。 &lt;br /&gt;而就在她要踏出去的时候，她突然感觉到，上面似乎有人在看著她。抬头一看，原来男子整晚都在上面看著她，丝毫没有离开 .......                                 &lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我承认。。。我的胆子不大 -.-|||&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7328292289565477814?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7328292289565477814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-4336924808932198775</id><published>2008-12-29T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T17:23:09.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文'/><title type='text'>情书</title><content type='html'>我从来没有想过要写“情书”。&lt;br /&gt;也许在不知不觉中我已经写过了，给某人，又或没给某人；没有要记得，也没能记得。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我猜想，如果我会写这情书，还会写这情书的话，下笔第一行，也许就会是“我爱你”三字吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那么接下来的那一行，很可能就会是：“你爱我吗？”&lt;br /&gt;然后，我就会把稿纸撕下。&lt;br /&gt;然后，我就会把稿纸丢掉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“当你不爱我的时候，我该如何把情书寄给你？”&lt;br /&gt;有如窗外的阴霾，这问题弥漫着悲伤的气息；&lt;br /&gt;而答案是寄给未来的你。&lt;br /&gt;有如暴雨中期待的朝阳。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;六十年后我再细读，品尝出来的尽是苦楚。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果有一天我遇到了你，我会把点滴都藏在这盒子里，静静。&lt;br /&gt;哭泣的时候会告诉你眼泪就像珍珠；欢笑是会告诉你要记得这笑，然后静静。&lt;br /&gt;当有一天雨水打在盒子上，里头的东西全都会跑出来。&lt;br /&gt;然后雨水打在我脸上，也许你也会痛。&lt;br /&gt;那就是我写给你的情书。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-4336924808932198775?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/4336924808932198775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=4336924808932198775&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/4336924808932198775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/4336924808932198775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' 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/&gt;我在这里　左边的右边　不时侧过头　张着大眼&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;离家出走的小孩　再走吧　就那样　左边&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-2976320742262936398?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/2976320742262936398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=2976320742262936398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/2976320742262936398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/2976320742262936398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_27.html' 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SSw9TF_NgiI/AAAAAAAAACA/PDQYA6H_8p8/s400/snapshot20081126015251.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272656661978120738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;常看日剧啊。&lt;br /&gt;偶尔觉得，翻译笔误也要有个限度呢。。。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-5021902147303298042?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/5021902147303298042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=5021902147303298042&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/5021902147303298042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='日'/><title type='text'>书展</title><content type='html'>昨晚到 MIECC 的国际中文书展匆匆地转了一圈，区区一小时，就花了两百大元。。。哇唠，真是被放血了。（书有什么好买的？没出息）&lt;br /&gt;有时候会那么想，以后在书店打工算了，能把里头的书看个够，哈哈哈哈哈。。。（书真的有那么好看吗？真没出息）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说昨天竟然有买到这样的三本书：《暮水街的三月十一号》、《你那边，几点？》以及《回眸》，心想“哇靠，这三条粉肠怎么一起出新书啊？”&lt;br /&gt;由于藤井树、敷米浆和蔡智恒的书是一直收集着的，结果就一起买回去啦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;另外我在日文翻译文学的书摊来来回回跑了好多次，书拿了又放，放了又拿，结果只买了一本包括市川拓司的短篇《毕业照》在内的合集（没错，就是因为有市川拓司在内才买的。。。）&lt;br /&gt;本来是想把市川拓司所有的作品都买回去的，无奈家底不够厚，哈哈。挣扎了好久，终于下定决心一本都不要买，买了那本短篇当个安慰奖 -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看到一大堆书，我就是会这样忍不住手啊。&lt;br /&gt;唉，其实，我是否真的不该这样子下去了呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-4955318969134174127?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/4955318969134174127/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7960645252012059757</id><published>2008-11-21T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T16:10:05.582+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='歌'/><title type='text'>小田和正 - 《こころ》</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;こころ 中日文歌詞對照&lt;br /&gt;詞曲 小田和正   官方中文詞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人ごみを　まぶしそうに　君が走ってくる&lt;br /&gt;你閃耀著光芒走在人海茫茫當中&lt;br /&gt;降り続く　雨はやんで　夏の空に　変わった&lt;br /&gt;持續不間斷的雨停了 夏日的天空也換然一新&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;初めから　分かっていた　君の　代わりは　いない&lt;br /&gt;一開始就明瞭 你是無可取代的&lt;br /&gt;確かなことは　何も　見つからないけど　君が好き&lt;br /&gt;雖然找不到任何的証明 就是喜歡你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世界中で　いちばん　大切な人に　会った&lt;br /&gt;遇見了世界上最重要的人&lt;br /&gt;今日までの　そして　これからの　人生の中で&lt;br /&gt;到目前為止 在人生當中將來也是如此&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;君のために　できることは　ほんの少しだけど&lt;br /&gt;雖然我能為你做的真的不多&lt;br /&gt;こころは　ほかの誰にも　ぜったい　負けないから&lt;br /&gt;但是我對你的真心 是不輸給任何人的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;それぞれの　想いは今　夏に　ゆられるまま&lt;br /&gt;所有的思念 在夏天裡動搖&lt;br /&gt;離れて　近づいて　切なく　ときめいて&lt;br /&gt;疏遠 靠近 難分難捨&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あの夏　世界中で　いちばん　大切な人に　会った&lt;br /&gt;這個夏天 遇見了世界中最重要的人&lt;br /&gt;今日までの　そして　これからの　人生の中で&lt;br /&gt;到目前為止 在人生當中將來也是如此&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時の　流れは　二人で　刻んで行くんだ&lt;br /&gt;在時光流逝當中 兩人一同刻畫前進&lt;br /&gt;寄りそって　触れあって　今　この時を　生きて&lt;br /&gt;靠近身旁 真實觸摸 我倆現在正存在著&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あのね　生まれて初めて　こんなふうに　誰かを&lt;br /&gt;那個啊 出生以來第一次有這種想法&lt;br /&gt;幸せに　したいと　思った&lt;br /&gt;希望能夠讓某人幸福的感覺&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;街の灯りが　空に　とどいて&lt;br /&gt;街道的燈 點亮了夜空&lt;br /&gt;いつか　タベの星と　ひとつになってゆく　君が好き&lt;br /&gt;總有一天 會像星星一樣 合而唯一 我喜歡你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;世界中で　いちばん　大切な人に　会った&lt;br /&gt;遇見了世界上最重要的人&lt;br /&gt;今日までの　そして　これからの　人生の中で&lt;br /&gt;到目前為止 在人生當中將來也是如此&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時の　流れは　二人で　刻んで行くんだ&lt;br /&gt;在時光流逝當中 兩人一同刻畫前進&lt;br /&gt;寄りそって　触れあって　今　この時を　生きて&lt;br /&gt;靠近身旁 真實觸摸 我倆現在正存在著&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あの夏　世界中で　いちばん　大切な君に　会った&lt;br /&gt;這個夏天 遇見了世界中最重要的人&lt;br /&gt;こころは　ほかの誰にも　ぜったい　負けないか&lt;br /&gt;但是我對你的真心 是不輸給任何人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人ごみを　まぶしそうに　君が走ってくる&lt;br /&gt;你閃耀著光芒走在人海茫茫當中&lt;br /&gt;降り続く　雨はやんで　夏の空に　変わった&lt;br /&gt;持續不間斷的雨停了 夏日的天空也換然一新&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看了一套日剧，听到了这么一首日文歌。&lt;br /&gt;那套日剧还行，而歌曲就太好听了。呵呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时间的话就把 blog theme song 换成这首吧。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7960645252012059757?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7960645252012059757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=7960645252012059757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7960645252012059757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7960645252012059757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_21.html' title='小田和正 - 《こころ》'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-5858031936245046314</id><published>2008-11-18T01:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T02:06:22.955+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='剧'/><title type='text'>日剧《Honey &amp; Clover》</title><content type='html'>看完了一套日剧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老实说是一套搁了蛮久的日剧，断断续续，看了三次才看完。&lt;br /&gt;《蜂蜜与四叶草》。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;至于为何要分三次来看，因为我已经脱离了那种心境。&lt;br /&gt;嗯，是剧情所要表达的那种东西，应该比较适合那些迷茫的小孩，不是我哦～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为。。。&lt;br /&gt;我是迷茫的大小孩。。。哈！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然内容对我来说实在不怎么，但是里头有好些东西，我的确很希望我弟弟能够细细体会。&lt;br /&gt;许多想法、许多经典的句子；嗯，我想我弟弟应该蛮能欣赏其中某些吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;故事是说着五个东京滨田美术大学生的故事。主人翁竹本，是剧里最迷茫的一个年轻人。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没有地图，就不知道该往哪儿走。&lt;br /&gt;我曾以为只要看了地图，才能决定自己的方向。&lt;br /&gt;但是，我错了。&lt;br /&gt;不是因为少了地图我才迷茫，而是我，没有目的地。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-5858031936245046314?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/5858031936245046314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-1258663604854014383</id><published>2008-11-17T03:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.745+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>转：《I like the way you're thinking》</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A teacher in a mathematics lecture asks a standard three class: "If there are 3 birds on a tree and you shoot one of them, how many birds would remain?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny, the naughtiest of the lot, shoots up his hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher: "OK Johnny, what's the answer?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny: "None, ma'am."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;teacher: "how?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny: "After hearing the shot, all the other birds will also fly away."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: "No Johnny, the answer here is 2, but I like the way you are thinking."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now johnny has a doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny: "Teacher, can I ask you a question?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: "sure."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny: "There are three ladies having ice cream at the parlour. The first one is eating it, the second is licking it while the third one is sucking on it. Can you tell which one of the ladies is married?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher is terribly embarrassed, but she puts on a brave face and answers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teacher: "I... I...... I guess the one which is sucking on the ice cream is married."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johnny: "No ma'am, the one who has the wedding ring on her finger is married, BUT I LIKE THE WAY YOU ARE THINKING." !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can a standard 3 pupil ask a question like this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I like the way you're thinking, too. Ha Ha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-1258663604854014383?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/1258663604854014383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=1258663604854014383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1258663604854014383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1258663604854014383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-like-way-youre-thinking.html' title='转：《I like the way you&apos;re thinking》'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7909291474328670481</id><published>2008-11-15T04:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>转：《到底有多少只脚？》</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a bus with 7 girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each girl has 7 bags.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In each bag, there are 7 big cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each big cat has 7 little cats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Each cat has 4 legs .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Question: How many legs are present in the bus? (cats or girls - think carefully)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然设定有点匪夷所思，但是猜一猜无妨。&lt;br /&gt;所以？到底有多少只脚呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7909291474328670481?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7909291474328670481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=7909291474328670481&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7909291474328670481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7909291474328670481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_8288.html' title='转：《到底有多少只脚？》'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-2841753907662628722</id><published>2008-11-14T05:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>转：《痴呆测试》</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;TEST FOR DEMENTIA 癡呆測試&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Below are four (4) questions and a bonus question. You have to answer them instantly. You can't take your time, answer all of them immediately. Let's find out just how clever you really are.   &lt;br /&gt;下列有4 個問題及一個加分題，你必須立刻回答，不能花時間慢慢想，讓我們看看你有多聰明。  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ready? GO!!! (scroll down)&lt;br /&gt;準備好，向下捲！  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;First Question: 第一題 : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are participating in a race. You overtake the second place person. What position are you in? &lt;br /&gt;你參加賽跑，追過第2 名，你是第幾名？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answer: If you answered that you are first, then you are wrong! If you overtake the second place person, and you take their place, you are second! &lt;br /&gt;解答： 如果你的回答是第 1 名，你就錯了！你如果追過第 2 名，你只是取代那人的位置，你是第 2 名。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To answer the second question, don't take as much time as you took for the first question.   回答第2題，你不能使用與回答第 1題相同的時間。 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Second Question 第二題 : &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are in a race, and you overtake the last person, then you are? &lt;br /&gt;你參加賽跑，你追過最後一名，你是第幾名？ &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Answer:  If you answered that you are second to last, then you are wrong again.  Tell me, how can you overtake the LAST person?!  You're not having a good time at this! Are you?   &lt;br /&gt;解答：如果你的回答是倒數第 2名，你又錯了！告訴我，你怎能追過最後一名？顯然你並未樂在其中！ &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very tricky maths!  Note: This must be done in your head only.  Do NOT use paper and pencil or a calculator.  Try it. &lt;br /&gt;很詭異的算術！這只能在腦中盤算。不要使用紙與筆或計算機，試試看。 &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Third Question: 第三題 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take 1000 and add 40 to it.  Now add another 1000.  Now add 30.  Add another 1000.  Now add 20.  Now add another 1000.  now add 10.  What is the total? &lt;br /&gt;以1000 加上 40，再加 1000 ，再加 30，再加 1000 ，現在加上20 ，再加一次 1000 ，現在加上10 ，總數是什麼？ &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Answer:  Did you get 5000?  The correct answer is actually 4100.  Don't believe it?  Check with your calculator! &lt;br /&gt;解答：得到 5000是嗎？正確答案是 4100，不要相信，用計算機查證吧！ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is definitely not your day.  Maybe you will get the last question right? &lt;br /&gt;今天對你鐵定諸事不宜，或許最後一題你會答對？ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fourth Question:第四題 &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Mary's father has five daughters: 1. Nana, 2. Nene, 3. Nini, 4. Nono.  What is the name of the fifth daughter? &lt;br /&gt;Mary的父親有 5個女兒，第 1個女兒 Nana， 第 2 個女兒 Nene， 第3 個女兒 Nini， 第 4個女兒 Nono ，第 5個女兒的名字是什麼？  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Answer:  Nunu?  NO!  Of course not.  Her name is Mary.  Read the question again! &lt;br /&gt;解答： 答案是 Nunu 嗎？不！絕對不是，她的名字是 Mary ，請再讀一次問題！ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, now the bonus round.  You can partially redeem yourself with this one!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;好，現在是加分題。這題可稍稍解救﹙彌補﹚你！ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bonus Question 加分題 :  &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a mute person who wants to buy a toothbrush.  By imitating the action of brushing one's teeth he successfully expresses himself to the shopkeeper and the purchase is done.  Now if there is a blind man who wishes to buy a pair of sunglasses, how should he express himself? &lt;br /&gt;一個啞巴想買牙刷，他模仿刷牙的動作，成功的向店主表達，也完成了購買。現在如果一個瞎子想買一副太陽眼鏡，他要如何表達？ &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Answer:   He just has to open his mouth and ask.  He's blind, not mute - so simple. &lt;br /&gt;解答： 他只要張開嘴問即可。他是瞎子，不是啞巴。就這麼簡單！ &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;KEEP THIS GOING TO FRUSTRATE THE 'SMART PEOPLE' IN YOUR LIFE &lt;br /&gt;把這個傳下去，以便打擊那些你生活中遇到的「聰明人」&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;人的直觉总是相当粗心的对吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-2841753907662628722?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/2841753907662628722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=2841753907662628722&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/2841753907662628722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/2841753907662628722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_2175.html' title='转：《痴呆测试》'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-8487201382961153978</id><published>2008-11-14T05:19:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.748+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>转：《笑话一则》</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This is a "BEST JOKE" award winner in UK &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Chinese person walks into a bar in America late one night and he saw Steven Spielberg. As he was a great fan of his movies, he rushes over to him, and asks for his autograph.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead, Spielberg gives him a slap and says "You Chinese people bombed our Pearl Harbor, get out of here."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The astonished Chinese man replied "It was not the Chinese who bombed your Pearl Harbor , it was the Japanese".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Chinese, Japanese, Taiwanese, you're all the same," replied Spielberg. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In return, the Chinese gives Spielberg a slap and says "You sank the Titanic; my forefathers were on that ship."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shocked, Spielberg replies "It was the iceberg that sank the ship, not me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese replies, "Iceberg, Spielberg, Carlsberg, you're all the same." &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;This particular joke won an award for the best joke in a competition in Britain . &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天，我说，文化是语言的根基。不了解一种文化，又如何学好该种语言呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天，我说，洋人的幽默，并不是我们普遍上懂得欣赏的。你认为呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-8487201382961153978?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/8487201382961153978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=8487201382961153978&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8487201382961153978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8487201382961153978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_14.html' title='转：《笑话一则》'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-9168478020292430852</id><published>2008-11-08T14:51:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T15:33:00.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='书'/><title type='text'>我以为，我是随时都可以被不要的。</title><content type='html'>看了一本书，书名是《然后的然后》。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在看完以前，这书其实已经在我弟弟的书橱里摆放了许久。一直没有拿起来认真翻阅，一是因为生活忙碌，再来就是那书名不能吸引我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在看完后的今天，如果硬是要从我口中问出些什么感想的话，那恐怕就是：。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;对，就是“。。。”。&lt;br /&gt;什么意思？也许就是“还可以”、“还不错”之类的吧；也许，无言。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;书本的开头，花了好几页，叙述这陈宇乔“第一个被带走的朋友”。切确地说，是陈宇乔“被带走的第一个朋友”。对哦，是第一个朋友。反正我这么读了，就是这么觉得。&lt;br /&gt;接下来写的就是他被带走的第二个朋友，而这一直写到书本最后。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一直写到陈宇乔拔掉圣诞老人的假胡须，哭着对钟沛文说：“我以为，我是随时都可以被不要的”。&lt;br /&gt;原来这么一句话，就是这个故事的灵魂啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没看出钟沛文的不辞而别对陈宇乔带来了多少伤害，没看出一年的友情能有多深，也没看出刘丽亚如何就是钟沛文，更没看出钟沛文有多爱陈宇乔。&lt;br /&gt;好多东西我都没看出来。也许是敷米浆写得不好，也许是我看得随便。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;越到后头，我看得越认真。&lt;br /&gt;最后的几页，我有一种“故事才要进入正题”的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;钟沛文找到陈宇乔的那一幕，泪盈了眶。&lt;br /&gt;不知道是敷米浆写得好，还是那确实触动了我埋在心底的某种回忆。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“以为，我是随时都可以被不要的。”&lt;br /&gt;我想我已经度过了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;书里有好几首诗，蛮有意思。&lt;br /&gt;我较喜欢的，结果还是封底那一首：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;font color="royalblue"&gt;我把这场雨放进皮夹最底层，留在那个拉链下。&lt;br /&gt;偶尔我会翻开温习，那天雨刺痛我的快乐。&lt;br /&gt;我写了一场雨送给你的生日，拉链关上就放晴了。&lt;br /&gt;可惜了这是破皮夹，所以雨都跑出来了。&lt;br /&gt;可惜了这是个破皮夹，所以我在雨里写给你的诗，&lt;br /&gt;都湿了。&lt;br /&gt;字晕开之后不知道是什么字。&lt;br /&gt;你晕开之后，不知道还会不会读出来，我的字。&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div 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title='我以为，我是随时都可以被不要的。'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-5571031812283201136</id><published>2008-11-08T14:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T14:29:11.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Killing Virtual Husband is to be jailed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Quote &lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://news.my.msn.com/sci-tech/article.aspx?cp-documentid=1745852"&gt;Woman jailed after 'killing' virtual husband - Science&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看到了一则这样的新闻，有点匪夷所思。&lt;br /&gt;的确，在马来西亚的国情下，这怎么可能发生？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我说的匪夷所思，不是盗用帐号删除人物，而是盗用帐号删除人物过后，会被起诉、能被起诉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在这里，在我这正迈向先进国的马来西亚这里，有完善的条例、法令来处理这一切么？&lt;br /&gt;全球化的今天，我认为马来西亚的步伐太过慢了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-5571031812283201136?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/5571031812283201136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=5571031812283201136&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/5571031812283201136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/5571031812283201136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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basyoni iru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;そう、タイムカプセルの丘&lt;br /&gt;sou、 taimu kapuseru no oka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;肩を並べて、夢を話して、&lt;br /&gt;katawo narabete、yume wo hana shite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;時間なんか過つの忘れて&lt;br /&gt;jikan nanka ka tsu no wasure te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目に映る全てが永遠と信じてた&lt;br /&gt;meni utsuru subetega eiento shinji teta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;抱きしめても抱きしめてももう戻れない&lt;br /&gt;daki shimete mo daki shimete mo mou modore nai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;苦しいくらい大好きよ&lt;br /&gt;kurushii kurai daisukiyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我侭だと知っていてもまだ&lt;br /&gt;wagamama da to shitte ite mo mada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;出来る事なら今すぐに&lt;br /&gt;dekiru koto nara ima sugu ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あなたの匂い確かめたいの&lt;br /&gt;anata no nioi tashikame ta ino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あとどれだけの季節飛び越えれば&lt;br /&gt;ato doredake no kisetsu tobi koere ba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;何もかもそう、消えてしまうの&lt;br /&gt;nanimo kamo sou、kiete shimauno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あなたの目には誰が映っていたのか&lt;br /&gt;anata no meni wa dare ga utsutte itano ka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;分からなくなったの&lt;br /&gt;wakaranaku nattano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大人になって、子猫になって&lt;br /&gt;otona ni natte、koneko ni natte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;笑ったりして、泣いたりして。。。&lt;br /&gt;waratta ri shite、naita ri shite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;自分の可愛いが邪魔をしてたの&lt;br /&gt;jibun no kawaii ga jyama wo shite tano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;”傷つくのが怖かった”なんてずるかったね&lt;br /&gt;"kizutsuku no ga kowakatta" nante zuru katta ne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夢中すぎて夢見てて&lt;br /&gt;muchuu sugi te yume mite te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私は間違いすら見落とした&lt;br /&gt;watashi wa machigai sura miotoshi ta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二人で居る事実ただそれだけで&lt;br /&gt;futari de iru jijitsu tada sore dake de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;私は私ごと満たされた&lt;br /&gt;watashi wa watashi goto mitasare ta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;木枯らしが吹いた頃&lt;br /&gt;kogarashi ga fuita koro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一緒に乗せて言ったさよなら&lt;br /&gt;issyo ni nose te itta sayonara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;新しい夢にいつか出会う為&lt;br /&gt;atarashii yume ni itsuka deau tame&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;二人はひとりで歩き出すの&lt;br /&gt;futari ni hitori de aruki dasu no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今は孤独がただ胸に刺さるよ&lt;br /&gt;ima wa kodoku ga tada mure ni sasaru yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;甘く切なくうずく傷おさえ&lt;br /&gt;ama ku setsuna ku uzu ku kizu osae&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;あなたを想うの　いつもこの丘で&lt;br /&gt;anata wo omou no, itsumo kono oka de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;译文？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:royalblue;"&gt;旧日时光的山丘&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回过神来才发现又走到这个地方&lt;br /&gt;是的，这座旧日时光的山丘&lt;br /&gt;我们曾经肩并着肩，诉说着梦想&lt;br /&gt;忘却了时间的流逝&lt;br /&gt;我曾深信映照在眼前的这一切都将永远不变&lt;br /&gt;如今就算拥抱，就算再拥抱也已无法重头来过&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;爱你爱得好痛苦啊&lt;br /&gt;虽然我知道这麽做很任性&lt;br /&gt;如果还来得及的话&lt;br /&gt;现在就想确认你的味道&lt;br /&gt;到底还要飞越过多少个季节&lt;br /&gt;一切才会消失呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;连你眼中映照的人是谁&lt;br /&gt;都变得不清楚&lt;br /&gt;我一下子变成大人，一下子变成小猫&lt;br /&gt;一会儿笑，一会儿哭&lt;br /&gt;自己令人爱怜的地方反而成了绊脚石&lt;br /&gt;什麽“我害怕受伤”的这般说词的确有点狡猾&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;太过梦想於编织梦想&lt;br /&gt;竟连犯下的错误都忽略了&lt;br /&gt;单凭两人在一起的事实&lt;br /&gt;就能让我整个人感到无比满足&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当微风吹拂树梢时&lt;br /&gt;随风而逝的是说出口的再见&lt;br /&gt;为了在某日能邂逅新的梦想&lt;br /&gt;两人必须有一人离开&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;此刻孤独不停刺痛心胸&lt;br /&gt;压抑住酸甜苦涩的痛楚伤口&lt;br /&gt;好想你啊 总是在这座山丘&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实歌曲的名字是 "Time Capsule's Hill" ，但我得到的曲子日文名字是《旧日时光的山丘》。&lt;br /&gt;Time Capsule 就是所谓的时光囊，把东西藏在里头，然后多年后再打开来看。。。在本地似乎不怎么会发生，哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听了矢野真纪的曲子，跑去找了华语及粤语的翻唱，分别是侯湘婷的《两个冬天》及容祖儿的《旧日回忆的山丘》。。。&lt;br /&gt;都唱得蛮差，尤其是侯湘婷，有点不堪入耳～哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯，这首歌的确蛮好听。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而日本，常让我向往。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-1848159709347015383?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/1848159709347015383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=1848159709347015383&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1848159709347015383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1848159709347015383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title='タイムカプセルの丘'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-6940868581871136173</id><published>2008-09-13T04:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:29:03.186+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='歌'/><title type='text'>The Corrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2002 - The Corrs, Live in Dublin - Breathless&lt;/b&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pI_UT6bfuE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7pI_UT6bfuE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I can't lie&lt;br /&gt;From you I cannot hide&lt;br /&gt;I've lost my will to try&lt;br /&gt;Can't hide it (can't hide it)&lt;br /&gt;Can't fight it (can't fight it)&lt;br /&gt;So...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless&lt;br /&gt;Tempt me, tease me until I can't deny this&lt;br /&gt;loving feeling, make me long for your kiss&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on, come on leave me breathless (leave me breathless)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, go on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Corrs。&lt;br /&gt;喜欢她们的歌曲，尤其是 Live 的时候。特别就是那张 1999 年的 studio unplugged 。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;她们歌曲里头我听过而又印象深刻的有《What Can I Do》、《Runaway》以及这首《Breathless》。希望你也曾/会喜欢 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看着 MV ，岁月催人老，有些感慨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;下面加上另两首：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1999 - The Corrs Unplugged - What Can I Do&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXCooWU-XcQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DXCooWU-XcQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe there's nothing more to say&lt;br /&gt;And in a funny way I'm calm&lt;br /&gt;Because the power is not mine&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna let it fly &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you love me&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to make you care&lt;br /&gt;What can I say to make you feel this&lt;br /&gt;What can I do to get you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1999 - The Corrs Unplugged - Runaway&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UTGS4_TsiT4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UTGS4_TsiT4&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say it's true, there's nothing like me and you&lt;br /&gt;Not alone, tell me you feel it too&lt;br /&gt;And I would runaway&lt;br /&gt;I would runaway, yeah&lt;br /&gt;I would runaway&lt;br /&gt;I would runaway with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I have fallen in love&lt;br /&gt;With you, no never have&lt;br /&gt;I'm never gonna stop falling in love, with you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-6940868581871136173?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/6940868581871136173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=6940868581871136173&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6940868581871136173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6940868581871136173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/09/corrs.html' title='The Corrs'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3431201578191427272</id><published>2008-09-09T22:21:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:25:51.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>你在找我吗？我也在等你哦～</title><content type='html'>我只依稀记得，有人那么告诉过我：咏慧很难过，哭得很伤心；忘了是谁说的，也许就是她自己。&lt;br /&gt;我想我听见这句话的那一刻，眼角肯定泛着泪光。也许只是因为我善良；也许并不是因为我爱她。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;最后一次从她家离开以后，我肯定又哭了无数次。请原谅我一个大男人把这个“哭”字用在自己身上，但我想我的确曾经被某种强烈的情绪所撼动。&lt;br /&gt;我猜想“流泪”并不足以表达。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后来我知道，我总是很容易让人伤心。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penny 问我为何没有找女朋友。&lt;br /&gt;我说，是因为我了解了自己。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我没有说，因为我已经失去了爱人的力气。&lt;br /&gt;也许那是一种勇气。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;那天，我的世界就已然坍塌。&lt;br /&gt;我也许被困在里头；我也许没有。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;反正再也没有人能够找到，&lt;br /&gt;我和我的世界。&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我猜想，除非有人尝试要给我机会，不然我已经不懂得给自己任何机会。。。了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3431201578191427272?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3431201578191427272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3431201578191427272&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3431201578191427272'/><link rel='self' 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class="quote"&gt;如果当时我们能不那么倔强，现在也不那么遗憾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你都如何回忆我？带着笑或是很沉默？&lt;br /&gt;这些年来，有没有人能让你不寂寞？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后来，我总算学会了如何去爱，可惜你早已远去，消失在人海。&lt;br /&gt;后来，终于在眼泪中明白，有些人，一旦错过就不再。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不能说我特别喜欢这首歌，只是无法忘怀。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我初中二年级的时候，第一次收到了“情信”。也许事实上只是一张回复的纸条，但对于那时候的我而言，那已经相当于一封情信。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我打开那张纸条，上面写着的是那种与她的气质极不相称的字体。映入眼帘的第一句，是：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;后来　我总算学会了如何去爱　可惜你早已远去　消失在人海。。。&lt;br /&gt;。。。永远不会再重来　有一个男孩　爱着那个女孩&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后来的现在，回想起当年的种种，只能傻笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;永远不会再重来呢，那就是生命。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-8732318224721974010?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/8732318224721974010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=8732318224721974010&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8732318224721974010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8732318224721974010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_07.html' title='后来，永远不会再重来。'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-720470352799860309</id><published>2008-09-05T17:07:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T01:11:53.588+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文'/><title type='text'>朋友传给我的几题灯谜</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;没温度的肌肤。（打一月饼种类） &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;射。（打一字） &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;因小失大。（打一字）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;二等瓦。（打一字）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;人人都了解他。（打一谚语）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;把月亮吃了。（打一天文景象）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;无尾羊，没人价。 （打一字）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;带泪横眼看太阳，失一百在水上。（打一天然地形）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;又见二十七，站在太阳上。（打一佛教神明）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;鸡禽叫声。（打一水果）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;妙龄少女，朝思梦想，春天到来，开花结果。（打一成语）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;谁袭击了吕好先生？ （打一动物）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;中华天堂。（打一地方名）  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;风吹日晒。 （打一食物）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;人生自古谁无死，留取微光照大地。（打一人物）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚才跟朋友聊天的时候她传给我的，我解了几题，剩下的没什么头绪。&lt;br /&gt;哪位高手解得出来？有几题真是不知所云，没什么水准。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;请赐教 :rf:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-720470352799860309?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/720470352799860309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=720470352799860309&amp;isPopup=true' title='12 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/720470352799860309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/720470352799860309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='朋友传给我的几题灯谜'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3210259966800183941</id><published>2008-08-31T20:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:26:18.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='日'/><title type='text'>除了假期，Feel 不到今天是国庆</title><content type='html'>昨天我又回去了，当然又跑过去 Feeling，我暗自对自己说，以后不要再做那么神经的事情了。哈哈。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我很庆幸，我跟我的弟妹关系蛮要好的。我愿意对他们坦诚，他们。。。毕竟是我从小看到大的哦！&lt;br /&gt;我常有许多话想跟我的弟妹说，尤其是弟弟。我总是觉得，除了我，他也是受害者。父母追求他们的理想的时候，留下了得让我们一家人一起承担的后果。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我这么说也许很自负，我认为我跟我弟弟的智力都蛮接近所谓的“天才”，就是智商 140 左右。我和他有某种质的区别，我不知道是什么，但我肯定他所拥有的天分，是跟我完全不一样的。我也知道，我们都有我们各自的先天不足，我尤其严重。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;昨天我告诉我弟弟，时时刻刻，别忘了观察自己。所发生过的事情，自己如何处理，给予什么反应，都要仔细记住。把自己的性格、为人、心理状况作完全的分析，达到“认识自己”的地步。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我接着告诉他一件很久以前发生过的事情，我与咏慧之间几秒钟的相处过程，以及我当时心里的思绪。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;他听了我的故事，说，我那样做显得有些无理取闹。&lt;br /&gt;我想，如果把那样的要求放在一个朋友的身上，的确是无理取闹，而我也永远不会那么做。但如果对象是一个认识一年的人，情人。。。有时候某种失望的感觉的确会很容易让人发起脾气来。呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些时候，我的境界很高；有些时候，我的要求很高。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯，干嘛说些晦气的话呢？&lt;br /&gt;为什么告诉我弟弟那件事呢？我希望我的弟弟能明白，人与人之间的相处，时常是没有对错的；立场不同，心里所想的不同，所做的事情也不同。怎么理解对方，怎么看待事情，怎么处理，就看功力了。&lt;br /&gt;希望我的弟弟能有成功的一天，他的条件比我好。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天是国庆日，显得跟我一点关系也没有咧。昨夜我看到大道边排着车辆，如果不是我弟弟提醒我，我还不懂什么事咯。&lt;br /&gt;但明天的明天是 PPSP Assignment Submission，跟我就很大关系 -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯！马来西亚！生日快乐！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;然后。。。我好像有点发烧 =_=&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3210259966800183941?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3210259966800183941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3210259966800183941&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3210259966800183941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3210259966800183941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/08/feel.html' title='除了假期，Feel 不到今天是国庆'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-1221988978784427308</id><published>2008-08-29T23:15:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:51:01.647+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文'/><title type='text'>我和我的世界</title><content type='html'>我在我的世界里，遇见了其他世界的人；他们都有他们的世界。&lt;br /&gt;他们的世界，有一些，很小，有一些，很大；有一些，离我很遥远，有一些，跟我就差那么一点。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终于那一天我说服了自己，让自己相信，我们都活在各自的世界里头。&lt;br /&gt;终于那一天我放弃了，寻找“来自同一个世界的人”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有松了一口气的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;是释怀么？抑或是已没了力气？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天，我的世界就已经坍塌了。&lt;br /&gt;那个我自己建立起来并生活在里头的世界。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我也许被困在那坍塌的世界里头；我也许没有。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;反正再也没有人能找得到了，&lt;br /&gt;我和我的世界。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;p.s. 刚才在别人的 blog 看到了一段有意思的文字，让我想起自己也曾想要表达类似的东西。找了好久终于找到了，很久以前随便写下的一篇，稍作修改，放上来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-1221988978784427308?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/1221988978784427308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=1221988978784427308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1221988978784427308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1221988978784427308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_29.html' title='我和我的世界'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3038066349245609980</id><published>2008-08-26T00:48:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:20:53.917+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='我'/><title type='text'>许久没时间回来写写，长话短说。</title><content type='html'>似乎久违了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;拖着拖着就整三个星期过去了。这段时间真的抽不出时间静下来写 Blog，要写的话，其实真的有好多东西可以写。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也罢，写不了的，就留白吧。&lt;br /&gt;以后的岁月里如果我还会回头往这儿张望，希望我还能记得这段日子发生的事。 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;千言万语当真是不知从何说起哦！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（一）&lt;br /&gt;啊，烃烃要回来了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那天她告诉了我，我回答她说，我知道了。&lt;br /&gt;嗯啦，我除了“知道了”，还能做什么？其实你回来不回来，没多大区别，你总会要走的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;偶尔有点任性，会想要见见你这位好朋友。但我心里明白，你总在追求着你所要的某种东西，没有我悠闲啊。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（二）&lt;br /&gt;借了 YY 的电子琴回家。她说她那个是 Casio 的，叫 Privia；而另一种是 Yamaha 的，叫。。。Cl 不懂什么什么 ia ，呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;叮叮咚咚地玩了几天，琴音，久违的声音。心里对自己说，以后一定要为自己买一架回来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;那几天一直抬着那架琴奔波劳碌，归还的时候还发现一些边缘有些许伤痕。不懂有谁会知道，对于这，我也觉得遗憾，更遗憾的是，我不懂是不是我弄伤的。。。我一直都很喜欢钢琴呢。&lt;br /&gt;好啦，把那个琴搬来搬去搬上搬下都是我，当然是我的责任咯。我告诉 YY 说“以后买一个给你”啦！我也许是开玩笑，我也许不是。我说得出的话，多少会实践的准备；至于我为何会那么说呢？我是个完美主义者。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;几天前 Esther 问我：“怎么把 YY 的 Privia 里收录的歌曲都搞丢了？她伤心得哭了”。我听了心里很惊慌，“哭了”是很大的一件事，我假设是 Esther 夸大了。我不知道里头会有多重要的东西，而那琴又不是我用的。。。唉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我问 YY，What can I do for you？她回答道：Just don't mention it again。&lt;br /&gt;慨然。&lt;br /&gt;人的身边总有许多东西，对他充满特别的意义。我能体会失去某种值得珍惜的事物那种感觉，可对于这种感觉我无法做什么。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（三）&lt;br /&gt;我很清楚我自己，所以我也很清楚自己的矛盾。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我清楚的知道自己是一个邋遢的人，但也清楚的知道自己蛮喜欢干净。&lt;br /&gt;不带纸巾我几乎无法出门，有时候没纸巾我宁可不吃东西；但我的房间可以比所谓的狗堆还乱，可以一两个月不扫地。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;吓着了吗？其实说出来的只是一小部分，在很干净与很邋遢之间，我迂回着。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（四）&lt;br /&gt;我越来越觉得我毕业后会直接当教师，不然就先帮父亲一阵，再。。。当教师。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但另一边厢，我又觉得我远远还不够资格当一个教师，实践的经验我有，可是理论上的知识远远不足。我该如何向我自己证明自己？我只需要问我自己这样的一个问题：我能满足到一个像我一样的学生吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;答案自然是：还远远不够。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我有个朋友度假度了八个月，我蛮希望自己也能有这样的时间；不是用来念书，是用来体会好多好多东西。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（五）&lt;br /&gt;有些人不相信命运，他们认为相信命运就是对命运低头、消极、懦弱。。。之类一大堆。其实他们都变相地败了给命运。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我相信命运。&lt;br /&gt;当然我也没有战胜它。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我相信命运，不代表我承认“凡事不需要努力”。如果人终究是要死的，那么是否就不用活了？&lt;br /&gt;出门的时候被闯红灯的快车撞死、步行回家的时候让人高空抛物砸死，这些都是命运的力量。我认为你好好地活，命运自然会做它需要做的东西。是福不是祸，是祸躲不过；我们只要好好地活着，就是在对命运宣战。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我这里说的是天命，一种浩瀚之力，其实不是每个人都能有所体会。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;同样的东西搬到爱情上，可能人的感触就会变多。&lt;br /&gt;我其实也一直在等着，我所谓的真命天女。二十四年来我当然不是白活的，我看了好多，无时无刻不在思考、体悟，我知道一切一切皆有其轨迹可循。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的真命天女还没有走进我的世界里来，我如何知道？&lt;br /&gt;因为我的生命运行的轨迹很小，在这窄小的空间里，我没发现她的存在。&lt;br /&gt;换句话说，她还未把她的诡计伸延到我的生命中。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有可能，我已经错过了她；也有可能，她错过了我。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（六）&lt;br /&gt;我总是朝着最糟糕的情况打算，然后朝着最理想的方向去做。: )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;（七）&lt;br /&gt;其实我喜欢吃蛋糕和雪糕。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMY 忘了我的生日，我于是就那样提醒她：这星期你无论如何都要请我吃蛋糕或雪糕！&lt;br /&gt;她立刻就反应过来：Happy Belated Birthday。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然她那蛋糕和雪糕到现在还欠着我。。。  -_-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3038066349245609980?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3038066349245609980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3038066349245609980&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3038066349245609980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3038066349245609980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_26.html' title='许久没时间回来写写，长话短说。'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-8334576852879947000</id><published>2008-08-03T22:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:23:58.355+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='语'/><title type='text'>华语、母语、根。</title><content type='html'>那天在佳礼中文论坛回复了一位网友，回复的内容碰巧是我一直很想在这里强调的课题。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;div class="link"&gt; 原帖：&lt;a href="http://cforum5.cari.com.my/viewthread.php?tid=1298142&amp;amp;page=1#pid46228724"&gt; vivianlee92 发表于 2-8-2008 01:47 AM @ 佳礼中文论坛&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;新闻报告出现口语？！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;                                          &lt;div id="postmessage_46228724" class="t_msgfont"&gt;身为华人，华语是我们的&lt;span style="color:DarkOrange;"&gt;母语&lt;/span&gt;，我们的&lt;span style="color:DarkOrange;"&gt;根&lt;/span&gt;。&lt;img src="http://cforum5.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/loveliness.gif" smilieid="56" alt="" border="0" /&gt;教育下一代正确的使用华语是身为长辈的责任，媒体扮演着重要的角色。在新闻报告中出现&lt;span style="color:Red;"&gt;口语&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;将&lt;span style="color:Black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:Orange;"&gt;影响小孩&lt;/span&gt;。在某本地电台的新闻报告中，竟出现‘&lt;span style="color:Magenta;"&gt;阿公&lt;/span&gt;’，‘&lt;span style="color:Magenta;"&gt;阿嬷&lt;/span&gt;’及‘&lt;span style="color:Magenta;"&gt;怕到半死&lt;/span&gt;’的字眼。&lt;img src="http://cforum5.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/mad.gif" smilieid="6" alt="" border="0" /&gt;试问若这些&lt;span style="color:Red;"&gt;口语&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;出现在学生们的作文中，身为老师的又该如何评分？零分？&lt;img src="http://cforum5.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/3sweat.gif" smilieid="54" alt="" border="0" /&gt;但对小&lt;span href="http://cforum5.cari.com.my/tag.php?name=%C5%F3%D3%D1" onclick="tagshow(event)" class="t_tag"&gt;朋友&lt;/span&gt;来说，在新闻报告出现的字眼会有错吗？&lt;img src="http://cforum5.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/shocked.gif" smilieid="7" alt="" border="0" /&gt;难道在报告新闻时，‘&lt;span style="color:Magenta;"&gt;阿公&lt;/span&gt;’就不可换成老公公吗？无可否认，媒体们带给我们许多的欢乐及资讯。但... ...身为华人的我，非常希望媒体们在报导时，也需清楚明白，该报导&lt;span style="color:Blue;"&gt;不会对小朋友，或甚至对华语未来还要走的路造成影响&lt;/span&gt;... ...&lt;img src="http://cforum5.cari.com.my/images/smilies/default/sweat.gif" smilieid="32" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“老公公”也不会比“阿公”正式多少。。。新闻播报中该使用的正确的字眼你应该知道吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;另外也别太过于强调什么母语什么根之类的了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的 mother tongue 是广东话，我曾祖至我父亲一辈都是说广东话的。如果我父亲小的时候运气好，上得了英校的话，估计他现在也说不出华语啦。从这个角度来看，要我接受“华语”为“母语”，实在是有点不可思议。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当然，汉语长久以来都是中国的官方语言，无论是在行政上或是国民的团结上，都扮演着很重要（也是必要）的角色。我能够接受，也赞成“华人必须学好汉语”；若是为了提倡汉语而要我“忘本”的话，我是万万做不到。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阁下提到“媒体”。&lt;br /&gt;我承认媒体对于学习来说，扮演着蛮重要的角色。但无论如何，我并不认为媒体肩负“教学”的责任。长久以来媒体“提供正确的讯息”被许多人视为理所当然，以致其中的宾主逻辑被忽略掉。&lt;br /&gt;到底是“报纸提供正确的资讯让我阅读”还是“我阅读提供正确资讯的报纸”？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阁下刚才也提到“教育”。&lt;br /&gt;教师，才是被赋予“教导”使命的人（或他本身自认背负该使命）。而学生在学习中犯错，被教师纠正，才能铭记于心。学习的重点，不是“不犯错”而是“要学到”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为人师表者，应具备一定程度的分析能力，对于自己所要传授的知识，心里最好有些分寸啊。理所当然的事，未必都是正确的；人必须时时省思诸事中道理的所在。&lt;br /&gt;一个人可以庸庸碌碌、如行尸走肉般地当个雇员，为了生活而工作，做得不好的，大不了就饿死自己。为人师表者倘若亦如是庸碌，对诸事皆不知所以然，就为了当个教师而当教师，那可真是。。。。。国家的不幸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;嗯！&lt;br /&gt;论忠，我该当为马来西亚培养栋梁之材；论孝，我决不忘本，我儿之名比如同我的姓氏般，使用粤语音译；论义，我必会持续推广中华文化，使其得以承传。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-8334576852879947000?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/8334576852879947000/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=8334576852879947000&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8334576852879947000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8334576852879947000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='华语、母语、根。'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7942368728934826157</id><published>2008-07-31T00:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:23:58.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='语'/><title type='text'>华语 对 英语</title><content type='html'>记下几个有意思的中英文翻译。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;（一）&lt;br /&gt;某女会见外宾，找了一个翻译员，要求他要严格地按她的意思翻，不许走样。&lt;br /&gt;外宾一见到某女，立刻拍马屁道：“Lady, you are very beautiful!” 翻译员就照翻了。&lt;br /&gt;某女听得心花怒放，嘴上还是要谦虚一下，道：“哪里、哪里。”&lt;br /&gt;翻译员不敢怠慢，把某女的话翻成英文：“Where? Where?”&lt;br /&gt;外宾一楞，心想：还有这样的人么？怎么追问哪里漂亮的？干脆马屁拍到底：“Everywhere, everywhere”&lt;br /&gt;翻译员：“你到处都很漂亮。”&lt;br /&gt;某女听了更高兴了，但总是要客气一下：“不见得、不见得。”&lt;br /&gt;翻译赶紧翻成英文：“You are not allowed to see, you are not allowed to see.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;（二）&lt;br /&gt;"How are you?" —— “怎么是你？”&lt;br /&gt;"How old are you?" —— “怎么老是你？”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;（三）&lt;br /&gt;某人刻苦学习英语，终有小成。&lt;br /&gt;一日上街不慎与一老外相撞，忙说：“I am sorry.”&lt;br /&gt;老外应道：“I am sorry too.”&lt;br /&gt;某人听后又道：“I am sorry three.”&lt;br /&gt;老外不解，问：“What are you sorry for?”&lt;br /&gt;某人无奈，道：“I am sorry five.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;（四）&lt;br /&gt;大雨：Big Rain —— （Heavy Rain）&lt;br /&gt;小雨：Small Rain —— （Light Rain）&lt;br /&gt;大错：Big Wrong —— （Serious Mistake）&lt;br /&gt;小错：Small Wrong —— （Slight Mistake）&lt;br /&gt;大路：Big Road —— （Main Road）&lt;br /&gt;小路：Small Road —— （Path）&lt;br /&gt;情话：Love words —— （Sweet Nothings）&lt;br /&gt;这里是哪里：Where is here? （Where are we?）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7942368728934826157?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7942368728934826157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=7942368728934826157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7942368728934826157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7942368728934826157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_31.html' title='华语 对 英语'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-8682359938062402186</id><published>2008-07-30T18:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:20:28.203+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='我'/><title type='text'>Forgetful...</title><content type='html'>Today this ain't another video joke, but something happen in the real life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was supposed to meet Mr. Siva in the office just now. When I reach the office, he seemed to be engage at that moment, so I decide to have some snack first.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think of wanting to eat something, I remembered that I actually bought a cake! I then called Min Yi, asked about my cake that we bought during the lunch time. She said she's in the Enterprise 3, and my cake was eaten by "them" already...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, well, I still got my usual place, the PIT-STOP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ordered waffle as usual. Then since they look like quite busy with other tables of customers, I took the time and did some financial estimation for my society. (I don't mind to share my works but sorry the calculations for the society are confidential XD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waffles are served, I ate, continue my calculation... bla bla bla... this this this... that that that... if if if... then then then... bla bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, I've got the conclusion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Danny's gang is leaving, and it suddenly reminded me I've to see Mr. Siva! (yea you're right I've forgotten of meeting him.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took my bag, pick up some rubbish, throw into the dustbin, and leave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Excuse me, kau sudah bayar kah?"&lt;br /&gt;I hear this right after I step on the staircase, carrying my bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...?"&lt;br /&gt;Yea, you're right, I have no idea what's she talking about. NOT REALISE AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tadi sudah bayar kah?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...bayar? Oh saya belum bayar kah?!"&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how's my face expression, cause Dyana them were standing few steps in front of me, and Danny was standing few steps behind me. I don't know but I felt like every eyes were looking at me. Ha ha ha ha ha!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me for my forgetfulness... Of course I went up and paid! Ha ha, I'm not going to be a bad guy and even I am to, I won't do that cause my family actually doing some similar kind of business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la, I will not forget to mention this, IT IS SO EMBARRASSING!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I went the office and call Mr. Siva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Doo Doo... Doo Doo..."&lt;br /&gt;"Hello~"&lt;br /&gt;"Hello, is this Mr. Siva?" (Apparently he is.)&lt;br /&gt;"Yes~"&lt;br /&gt;"Oh Mr. Siva are you in the office now?" (... W!T!F! am I asking?!)&lt;br /&gt;"Yes of course I'm in the office if not how can you reach me?" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, while waiting Mr. Siva, he said give him five minutes, I saw Albert coming in to the office. I said Hi, then immediately I asked "Hey Albert do you have time now?", I've got something to ask him too actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Yea sure, but wait me a while."&lt;br /&gt;"OK, but I think I'll call you later." (cause I'm going to have a meeting with Mr. Siva...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Siva came out, we have some chit-chat, bla bla bla, bla bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"OK, thank you sir~ see you."&lt;br /&gt;"OK."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went down fill water, have a little bit discussion with LengZai-Hoong, then I carry my back, walk walk walk, home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right at the moment, I wanted to type this post...&lt;br /&gt;O!M!G!!! I've forgot about Albert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, Albert -_- I didn't mean to FFK you de... Forgive my forgetfulness please...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The above article is just to illustrate how forgetful I am. I mention this here, it's because this case is related to responsibility to the others. Hope this can remind me, do not 吃野唔俾钱 next time, and do not FFK a lecturer as you won't know what's happen....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe me, I'm not proud of it, it's actually a very serious problem to me. It doesn't happen often, just "everyday". Minor things like "suddenly can not remember your name", "forget what was I doing just last few seconds" and "not so clear whether it was this week or last week" do happen... hopefully it won't be worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I noticed this problem of being "easy to forget" or LOOK LIKE "absent-minded" since I stepped into 21, or more, or less. I suspect that's due to my poor diet since I've got a different lifestyle. It caused my body lack of some kind of nutritions... maybe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps, one day, I'll ask you like this : "Erm, have we ever met before somewhere?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-8682359938062402186?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/8682359938062402186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=8682359938062402186&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8682359938062402186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8682359938062402186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/forgetful.html' title='Forgetful...'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3687664427737804279</id><published>2008-07-29T19:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T19:36:01.337+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ken Lee"</title><content type='html'>Contestant : "Ken Lee".&lt;br /&gt;Judge No. 2 : Huh? Do you mean "Without You"?&lt;br /&gt;Contestant : NO.&lt;br /&gt;Judge No. 4 : Go ahead, go ahead....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG !!! PLEASE STOP ME FROM LAUGHING !!! WAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RgL2MKfWTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_RgL2MKfWTo&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The female judge is pretty, so cute !!! :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3687664427737804279?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3687664427737804279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3687664427737804279&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3687664427737804279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3687664427737804279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/ken-lee.html' title='&quot;Ken Lee&quot;'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7311521936129124826</id><published>2008-07-27T18:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>Be a man! Do the right thing!!</title><content type='html'>If you participated in the Taylor's University College Chinese Society "薪火相传" Day Camp on 18th July, I hope you can still remember my friend Jun Meng who played a joke on the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case if you don't know, he was actually play-acting Russell Peter, a stand up comedy show performer. The original topic was talking about the Indian and the Chinese, who apparently can not do business with each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Find it out in the video below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;div class="link"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jg-fiNGkKsw"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jg-fiNGkKsw&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-8bc1c086ef29c852" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8bc1c086ef29c852%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330398126%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D857C4696385E36CE08D029CB1CFE664667C9557E.355CB09236D2F215165A1DDBD528F37E44DC5050%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8bc1c086ef29c852%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dw1TJI5vWtgvkKeTdznzsTGgKPeE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v6.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D8bc1c086ef29c852%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330398126%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D857C4696385E36CE08D029CB1CFE664667C9557E.355CB09236D2F215165A1DDBD528F37E44DC5050%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D8bc1c086ef29c852%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dw1TJI5vWtgvkKeTdznzsTGgKPeE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be a man! Do the right thing!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7311521936129124826?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=8bc1c086ef29c852&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7311521936129124826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=7311521936129124826&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7311521936129124826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7311521936129124826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/be-man-do-right-thing.html' title='Be a man! Do the right thing!!'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-6393056632059350360</id><published>2008-07-27T14:25:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.750+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>Sociology survey : College Romance</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:trackmoves/&gt;   &lt;w:trackformatting/&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt; 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She told me that the first ten questions were done by her friend, and she did the next ten questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Sorry Karyn but your questions are just…… making me speechless. So non sense!! Believe me that isn’t the way to do questionnaire.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="1" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;How many previous relationships did you have?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Three.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="2" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Have you ever been involved in a Love Triangle?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;No.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="3" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Are you a virgin?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Quite.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="4" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Will you accept sex before marriage?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Yes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="5" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Will you accept homosexual romance at college?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Acceptable as how I accept heterosexual romance at college.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="6" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Are you in love with college mate?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;No.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="7" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Have you ever been in a relationship with a college mate?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Yes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="8" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Do you have a crush on someone in college?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Not really.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="9" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;A partner which is good looking or good result?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Both but the degree of “Good looking” are always being examined before “Good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;Result”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="10" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Is college romance distracting?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;No, perhaps the other way round.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="11" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Do you take your collage romance relationships seriously?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Yes, I take it as serious as “A Relationship”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="12" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Does College romance last for a long time?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Usually, it lasts as long as “A romance”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="13" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;College or High school romance?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;As long as a “romance” maybe?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="14" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Do you think starting a relationship at college is better than      which you were at high school?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Sorry I didn’t have a relationship in high school.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="15" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Will the couples be more responsible if they start a      relationship at college?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;They might have greater awareness of “responsibilities”, or they might not.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="16" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Is college romance based on love or lust?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Half and half, you know who’s taking which part.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="17" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Do you think that college partner is faithful?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;I think she’ll have to be faithful before she can be my partner, and I'll do my best, to be faithful.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="18" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Do college students look for a long term relationship?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;Yes-no-maybe, I don’t know. Logically they’re look for something better than one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;night stand.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="19" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;College romance happens because of young adults with raging      hormones, true or false?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;I’m not biologist but more toward a philosopher. If college romance is caused by so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;called “raging hormones” then so do any other relationships.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;ol style="margin-top: 0cm;" start="20" type="1"&gt;&lt;li class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(112, 48, 160);"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt;Do parents approve of college relationship?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);" lang="EN-MY"&gt;I approve college relationship but lucky you I’m not your parent; my parents approve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-MY"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;college relationship but pity you they’re not your parent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left: 72pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-6393056632059350360?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/6393056632059350360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=6393056632059350360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6393056632059350360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6393056632059350360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/sociology-survey-college-romance.html' title='Sociology survey : College Romance'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3352214992077286932</id><published>2008-07-23T19:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:26:18.942+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='日'/><title type='text'>泰莱学院：薪火相传一日营</title><content type='html'>那天我们的华文协会共九个人出席了泰莱学院的《薪火相传》一日营，想了想觉得似乎真的有必要记录下来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一日营的主题其实是《薪火相传 365》，那为什么要加上这个 365 呢？这就讲给你听～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来泰莱学院各个院校之间，原本是有各自的华文学会的。在泰莱的校园风气、环境中，这样各自为政的华文学会，自然就不成规模了。于是就应该有某位胸怀大志的人物，把三个院校的同好组织起来，成立了泰莱大学学院华文学会（Taylor's University College Chinese Society）。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从开幕司仪的口中，我估计，今年的七月七日就是这个 TUCCS 执委会成立的第一周年。为此他们就安排了 TUCCS 的 Junior Executive Committee (JEC) 来主办这次活动。把这华文学会的薪火，经过了这 365 天，传下去新人们。换句话说，这次的活动，也能诠释为“接班人的试炼”吧？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好，简介就说过了，我们来说说内容。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说大约在一日营的七天前，我收到了来自 TUCCS JEC 的邀请。里头提到了活动日期、费用以及地点。有趣的是，结尾处竟特别强调：“请携带可替换衣物”。我心想，这莫非当真是“无水不成营”？若是真的，那有机会的话我本人是铁定要打破这个观点的了，呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;光阴荏苒。&lt;br /&gt;十八日当天，教完了课后，人齐，出发。如果说途中有什么值得惊叹的，莫过于蓓盈的驾驶速度吧。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大约三点三十分左右抵达了。。。不懂那里叫什么，反正 Subang，反正就是 Asia Cafe 那条路，反正就是 Taylor's 附近哈～ 由负责人带领我们进到集合的地方——某小小讲堂。接着我们就在那某小小讲堂里头有了个简短的开幕致辞及破冰活动。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在那某小小讲堂里面我知道了参与的各校，分别为是 APIIT/UCTI、Sunway University College、邻居 Inti 以及 Taylor's 本身。遗憾的是 Sunway 的华文学会没有一个执委参与，而 Inti 的华文学会主席据说有出席，只是我到了最后都没能与他、她进行些什么交流。（其实都不知道这个人是谁。。。）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;另外颇为遗憾的是，他们显然是用英语来做活动安排的。致使这次的一日营几乎全程使用英语，华语反而成为非正式语言。虽然所考虑的出发点是好的，但对于抬着“华文学会”大标题来办的活动，这怎么看都有点儿别扭。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;接下来的活动大都乏善可陈。晚饭以前就是一味地玩水、被水玩。。。除了那拼成语的一站还算是跟“华文”有算关联。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;值得一提的是晚间，在某大大讲堂里头进行的“创意 T-Shirt”环节。有两件做得当真让我双眼为之一亮。那分别是 JEC 组以及第四组（4 Sunway+ 1 APIIT）的作品。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JEC 组 T-Shirt 的正面画上了一个正方格，里头四个红、黑大字“薪火相传”，右下角黑底白字写着“365”，背面用黑笔画着一个很卡通很可爱的大怪物，整件衣服布满着 JEC 组员的签名。整体而言切题、简单、直接、分布均匀。&lt;br /&gt;第四组的作品呢，相对地比较有艺术气息。他们就只是在正面画上了一个“New”、一个圆圈以及一个“2008”。配色靓丽自然，可惜整体而言显得有些单薄。&lt;br /&gt;没拍得这两件 T-Shirt 的特写，觉得实在是很可惜。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当天当然也交了一些朋友，比如我的两个来自 Taylor's A-Level 的组员，翠莹及紫薇。期间也跟 TUCCS 的主席有一些交流，他们还拼命推销他们的中秋晚会。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我个人是那样想啦，如果中秋晚会能做得很有文化气息、提倡中文，我应该蛮乐意参与的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好啦，是时候写感言了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这整个一日营的感觉呢，基本上是跟华文不怎么扯得上关系的。&lt;br /&gt;以前我问过小邱邱，泰莱有华文学会吗？她说：有。&lt;br /&gt;我问，他们有招生吗？她说：有。&lt;br /&gt;我问，你没想过要加入吗？她说：有。&lt;br /&gt;我问，那你怎么没加入？她说：因为他们的华文学会一点都不华文。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;的确。&lt;br /&gt;诚如小邱邱所指出的，一个某某学会以及一个华文学会的分别是很大的。&lt;br /&gt;虽然说泰莱学院面对的情况是“自小受英语教育的学生”很多，能吸收学生加入并承传华文学会已经是意义重大，但“提倡华文”应该是每个华文学会的共同宗旨，几乎是不可否定的。泰莱华文学会在这个难题上，的确有必要多下工夫。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就像近日来我所忧心的，我们的华文协会，将来会是如何？&lt;br /&gt;它会朝着我所定下的放下迈进，抑或是变成又一个啊某某协会？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3352214992077286932?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3352214992077286932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3352214992077286932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3352214992077286932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3352214992077286932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_8694.html' title='泰莱学院：薪火相传一日营'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3425117733751837958</id><published>2008-07-23T03:03:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:29:58.675+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='语'/><title type='text'>如果有一天，你让我改你的作文。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;你最好别让我有那个机会啦！！&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;呵呵。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;这是发生在好几年前的事情；好几年前，少不更事。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;那时候我混一个论坛，在那里尽干些不害臊的活儿，很搞笑。&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;还记得有一次，有个网友（程度。。。初中或一下）发表了一篇“作文”，我一如往常就点进去看看。不点则已，一点惊人。。。不得了，眉头皱着就是放不开来。于是洋洋数百字的评论就写了下来啦 -_-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;想在回想起来，那时候我还真会多管闲事。其实别人写得好不好、有没有进步的空间，我是大可完全不必理会的。何必做些两边不讨好的事？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="link"&gt;原帖：&lt;a href="http://www.malaysia-chinese.com/cgi-bin/czread.pl?file=162&amp;amp;User=&amp;amp;Pass=&amp;amp;board=%D0%C4%C7%E9%C2%DB%CC%B3&amp;amp;read=messages/2004/08/19924.html"&gt;心情论坛，2004年&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;主题:原谅我的无聊。。。&lt;br /&gt;作者:蓝色真天使 10:32pm 01/08/2004&lt;p&gt; 回应: 我居住的地方 作者: 李可歆 11:19am 31/07/2004&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;   &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（首先要清楚的是：我是不知道‘木威’是什么东东。。。）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;　　我的家座落在一个青山绿水，风景迷人，空气特别新鲜的地方--木威。&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（木威在哪里呢？加拿大？离开附近著名的大城市有多远路程？木威有多大？算不算小地方？）&lt;/span&gt;木威有很多基本设施及游玩的地方&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（两件事分开来描述会比较好，会说的比较详细+清楚）&lt;/span&gt;，如学校，&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（标点符号，扣分）&lt;/span&gt;诊疗所，油站，邮政局，游乐园，少不了的是瀑布&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（瀑布不是少不了吧？我的kampung也有游玩的地方，没有瀑布哦！瀑布是特别的啦！）&lt;/span&gt;。来到&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（做么要来到？你不是在木威吗？）&lt;/span&gt;木威时就觉得心情非常舒畅，因为可以看到那金黄一片的稻田和绿油油的草原。&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（如果前往木威的途中会看到这些东西？还是木威到处都是这些东西？要说清楚啦。。。）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　木威风景优美，所以我非常喜欢它。早晨的空气最新鲜&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（空气，清新。得空看看电视的冷气广告）&lt;/span&gt;所以许多老人和年轻人&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（许多人无论男女老少）&lt;/span&gt;都会到草场&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（是不是公园？）&lt;/span&gt;那儿做早操。当风和日丽的时候&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（如果是风和日丽的话）&lt;/span&gt;，我就会看到我家前面的篮球场打篮球&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（看到篮球场打篮球吗。。。？）&lt;/span&gt;；当遇到雨天时，我就会想起一首歌--“三月里的小雨”。&lt;br /&gt;　　中午，天气非常炙热，&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（不是时时都一样吧？应该说中午时分，‘通常’都会比较炎热）&lt;/span&gt;一个&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（多余）&lt;/span&gt;火红的太阳就在头顶上。每当遇到这种情况&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（每当？那不是每天都一定要去瀑布的了吗？你觉得合理吗？）&lt;/span&gt;人们都会到附近的瀑布游玩，因为那里的水像冰一样冷，这简直是一大享受&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（水很冷又怎么会是享受呢？这句子里应该要说出炎热的天气来做对比，才好啊！）&lt;/span&gt;。人们也会在那儿举行烧烤会。&lt;br /&gt;　　傍晚，是景色最迷人的时候，我都会带着我的小狗到花园去散布。微风轻轻吹来。花草树木像很高兴弯着腰欢迎我们。在花园也可以看到太阳西落的情景,实在太迷人了！&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（应该先把迷人的东西说出来，然后再说你在那迷人的情景下作些什么哦。。。迷人的不止太阳，云也算吧。。。）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　晚上&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（除了早晨，然后就是中午傍晚晚上，可以想办法不要再用两个字的说法么？）&lt;/span&gt;，街边的灯火把街上照亮得像大都市一样。&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（不合理的比喻。。。）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　我感到非常高兴，因为我居住的地方无所不有，而且青山绿水，我永远不会忘记这个地方的。&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;（如果你一直住在那个地方，你怎么忘记？除非你搬出去了，那才要记住。。。）&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在看回来，怎么我就非挑得那么绝不可啊。。。。。。&lt;p&gt;当真是严重打击人家小妹妹的自信心 -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3425117733751837958?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3425117733751837958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3425117733751837958&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3425117733751837958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3425117733751837958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_23.html' title='如果有一天，你让我改你的作文。。。'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-4355651328929645563</id><published>2008-07-14T20:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:25:51.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>Bitter</title><content type='html'>I wonder if you'll be surprised to see this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not enjoy, or (pleasurably) intended to teach Mandarin in APIIT, at all.&lt;br /&gt;The main reason is, I myself don't think I'm qualified.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe my friend you would know me. I'm quite a loner, which spent most of my time with my own thoughts, ideas, projects, plans... Sometimes I'm quite idealistic, sometimes realistic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I founded ACLCS, with the original idea of "Keep Chinese Alive!". So, honestly, I like Chinese. And that's the reason why I was doing these to this extend. But sorry liking Chinese just unable to change one's nature.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well of course I'll continue to do my best for what I've started, just, hopefully, before I leave, I can find a reliable successor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he just doesn't seem exist :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-4355651328929645563?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/4355651328929645563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=4355651328929645563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/4355651328929645563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/4355651328929645563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/bitter.html' title='Bitter'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3211083195597265489</id><published>2008-07-13T16:14:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>转：现在小学语文题真难。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="link"&gt; Quote: &lt;a href="http://cforum001.cari.com.my/viewthread.php?tid=1278261"&gt;http://cforum001.cari.com.my/viewthread.php?tid=1278261&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在的小学语文题真难，有时连我这个语文老师乍看之下也会发蒙，小孩子们的答案让人啼笑皆非也就不奇怪了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;１）写出"铁杵成针"这个成语故事的主角，正确答案是李白。&lt;br /&gt;　　学生有以下五花八门的答案：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;  老奶奶（果然有个老奶奶）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  一个诗人和他的妈妈（老奶奶是李白的妈妈?）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  铁杵（果然是主角，无语……）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;  铁杵和针（……汗!）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;２）写出"纸上谈兵"这个成语故事的主角，正确答案是赵括。&lt;br /&gt;　　学生的答案：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;   赵刮（……还算好）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   一个大将军的儿子（的确是……这样的啊……）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   孙子（我呸，侮辱孙子）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   朱和亮（嗯？是……"诸葛亮"么？）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;３）题目的要求是根据提示写成语：“蚊子找蜘蛛---”应该写“自投罗网”。&lt;br /&gt;　　看看学生们都写了些什么：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;   蚊子找蜘蛛---不安好心（这个这个，谁跟谁啊？）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   蚊子找蜘蛛---莫名其妙（的确是有点……）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   蚊子找蜘蛛---找死！（还有一个感叹号！强悍的孩子!）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;４）题目要求如上，"螃蟹过街---"，应该写"横行霸道"。&lt;br /&gt;　　答案有这些：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;   螃蟹过街---七手八脚（你告诉我，手在哪里?）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   螃蟹过街---人人喊打（……可怜的螃蟹……）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   螃蟹过街---乱七八糟（W#$%@#$%，我也觉得有点乱七八糟!）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;５）解释"老手"这个词中"老"的含义，正确答案是"熟练的，有经验的"。&lt;br /&gt;　　结果，有几个学生这样写：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;    粗糙的（大概是深受《妈妈的手》这一类作文的启发。）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   不嫩的（老了，自然就不嫩了……你以为是在炖猪手啊?）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;   打&lt;span href="http://cforum001.cari.com.my/tag.php?name=%D3%CE%CF%B7" onclick="tagshow(event)" class="t_tag"&gt;游戏&lt;/span&gt;打得好的（对这种小孩，我还能说什么？）&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;６）最让人吐血的莫过于这一题了，题目要求把以下四句话用关联词连接：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　①张海迪姐姐瘫痪了；&lt;br /&gt;　　②张海迪姐姐顽强地学习；&lt;br /&gt;　　③张海迪姐姐学会了多门外语；&lt;br /&gt;　　④张海迪姐姐学会了针灸。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　正确答案应该是："张海迪姐姐虽然瘫痪了，但顽强地学习，不仅学会了多门外语，而且还学会了针灸。"&lt;br /&gt;　　结果有一个孩子写：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;虽然张海迪姐姐学会了针灸，可她还是瘫痪了。&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;　　这个已经让我笑出声了，又发现一个更猛的孩子写道：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;张海迪姐姐不但学会了外语，还学会了针灸，她那么顽强地学习，终于还是瘫痪了。&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;第二题我答不出，典故记得少。第六题我也答不大对，这些关联词我怀疑小学的时候我是否真的有学过。。。=_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3211083195597265489?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3211083195597265489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3211083195597265489&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3211083195597265489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3211083195597265489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_13.html' title='转：现在小学语文题真难。。。'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-3313528138539826718</id><published>2008-07-13T15:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:23:35.765+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='语'/><title type='text'>HanyuPinyin Table</title><content type='html'>Back to 11th July again, I's supposed to attend the APIIT First Arabian Night, to do observation or inspection before I'm going to have a similar one. Apparently I didn't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I went too tired and sleep-deadly, from around 18:00 to 11:00 of the next day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I've to work on my urgent task, the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HanyuPinyin table&lt;/span&gt;, with correct pronunciation (voice) embedded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't think of doing this so urgent, is because I thought the class will probably have only 20 students or something. Which was true, according to the registration name list with me... Of course, things just used to go wild when comes to implementation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30, checked some mail, double check my materials, tried to record the pronunciations on my own... but I don't think I happy with the outcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30, got one of my society's member Shiau Teng as the voice actor...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;failed&lt;/span&gt;. Got another member Susan, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;quite acceptable&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:30, found that I &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FORGET &lt;/span&gt;to record those Finals... called Susan again, she refuse to contribute more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21:00, with the assistance of a friend 晴风, source collection is done, start the web page developing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4:00, 13th July. Stop working, sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10:30, continue to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14:30, the page is up!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I been working on with such &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12+ hours?!&lt;/span&gt; You got it here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://aclcs.e-discuss.com/other/hanyupinyin.php"&gt;http://aclcs.e-discuss.com/other/hanyupinyin.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It is a HanyuPinyin Table 汉语拼音表 with 21 Initial（声母） and 34 Finals（韵母）.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll have to say this.&lt;br /&gt;The major problem or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;time-eater&lt;/span&gt;, was, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Javascript&lt;/span&gt;. Which I wanted to, but apparently haven't master.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-3313528138539826718?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/3313528138539826718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=3313528138539826718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3313528138539826718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/3313528138539826718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/hanyupinyin-table.html' title='HanyuPinyin Table'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-9179031045193308421</id><published>2008-07-13T15:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:23:35.766+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='语'/><title type='text'>Frist Mandarin Class</title><content type='html'>If I'd like to name my conduction of Mandarin Class with some System Development methodology, it will be the Rapid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;10th July:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After written some nonsense literature stuffs, start compiling the content of the Introduction Class, preparing slides, handouts and tutorial contents that maybe covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;11th July:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 7:30, done analysis, planning and compiling, take a nap. Skipped the HCIU tutorial class which supposed to start at 8:30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9:30, wash up, sit, prepare for actual delivery: slides, handouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11:30, reach school, some business. Prepare for the class, informed by Mr. Saw that we'll have to use different class room, which is bigger and air-cond-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12:30, start class. The amount of student... just a bit out of my expectation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14:00, let David takes over the tutorial, and I went for society meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14:45, finish meeting. Got some feedback to prepare next stage.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-9179031045193308421?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/9179031045193308421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=9179031045193308421&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/9179031045193308421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/9179031045193308421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/frist-mandarin-class.html' title='Frist Mandarin Class'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-7083241822143094523</id><published>2008-07-10T01:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T23:40:41.903+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文'/><title type='text'>永恒</title><content type='html'>那天&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;迂回在絮乱的空间&lt;br /&gt;你蹦然出现&lt;br /&gt;惊艳&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你瞪大的双眼&lt;br /&gt;澄清&lt;br /&gt;有若繁星&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后来的月亮，都殒落在那天夜里&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你甜甜地笑&lt;br /&gt;傻傻的，好&lt;br /&gt;我以为你会不屈不饶&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奈何，不足外人道&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一闪一闪亮晶晶&lt;br /&gt;满天都是小星星&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;依稀是你情深的眼睛&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;阖眼，永恒便滑落到耳际。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-7083241822143094523?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/7083241822143094523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=7083241822143094523&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7083241822143094523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/7083241822143094523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_10.html' title='永恒'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-1474323817280313873</id><published>2008-07-08T23:03:00.019+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:22:35.754+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='趣'/><title type='text'>Your right brain geng or not?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="quote"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="link"&gt;Quote : &lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_test.htm"&gt;http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_test.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Thank you for taking the Creativity Test. The results show your brain dominance as being:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;             &lt;div align="center"&gt;                         &lt;table width="240" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="1"&gt;                           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                             &lt;td width="120"&gt;Left Brain&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td width="120"&gt;Right Brain&lt;/td&gt;                           &lt;/tr&gt;                           &lt;tr&gt;                             &lt;td style="font-size: 24px; font-family: verdana;"&gt;45%&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td style="font-size: 24px; font-family: verdana;"&gt;55%&lt;/td&gt;                           &lt;/tr&gt;                         &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;                       &lt;/div&gt;             &lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;You are more right-brained than left-brained.&lt;/b&gt; The  right side of your brain controls the left side of your body.  In addition to being known as  right-brained, you are also known as a creative thinker who uses feeling and intuition to  gather information.  You retain this information through the use of images and patterns.  You  are able to visualize the "whole" picture first, and then work backwards to put the pieces  together to create the "whole" picture.  Your thought process can appear quite illogical and  meandering.  The problem-solving techniques that you use involve free association, which is  often very innovative and creative.  The routes taken to arrive at your conclusions are  completely opposite to what a left-brained person would be accustomed.  You probably find it  easy to express yourself using art, dance, or music.  Some occupations usually held by a  right-brained person are forest ranger, athlete, beautician, actor/actress, craftsman, and  artist.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Your complete evaluation follows below:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;     &lt;p&gt;Your left brain/right brain percentage was calculated by combining the individual scores of        each half's sub-categories.  They are as follows:&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your Left Brain Percentages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="3"&gt;       &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  48%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Linear"&gt;Linear&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Your most dominant characteristic)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  34%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Symbolic"&gt;Symbolic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  30%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Logical"&gt;Logical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  14%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Sequential"&gt;Sequential&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  14%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Verbal"&gt;Verbal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  14%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Reality-based"&gt;Reality-based&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Your least dominant characteristic)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Your Right Brain Percentages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;            &lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="3"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  40%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Fantasy-oriented"&gt;Fantasy-oriented&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Your most dominant characteristic)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  38%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Nonverbal"&gt;Nonverbal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  34%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Random"&gt;Random&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  24%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Intuitive"&gt;Intuitive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  19%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Concrete"&gt;Concrete&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;       &lt;/tr&gt;       &lt;tr&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;span&gt;  18%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;td&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_results.pl#Holistic"&gt;Holistic&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;small&gt;(Your least dominant characteristic)&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I took a Brain Test.... I'm proven fantasy-oriented :rf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't you take your test here too?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_test.htm"&gt;http://www.wherecreativitygoestoschool.com/vancouver/left_right/rb_test.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-1474323817280313873?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/1474323817280313873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=1474323817280313873&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1474323817280313873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/1474323817280313873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/which-side-of-your-brain-more-geng-left.html' title='Your right brain geng or not?'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-6549944074166386811</id><published>2008-07-08T04:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:27:31.450+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='日'/><title type='text'>Another 2-Hours-Sleep Day</title><content type='html'>Find myself act really immature in last night's post, should behave...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just completed some research relate to Mandarin Course, spent me almost 8 hours.&lt;br /&gt;It's quite worth because at least I found those that really help. But pity me those books mentioned in those sources seem just don't(won't?) exist in Malaysia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here raises a problem, and is hopefully to be solve before this Friday. Again these are additional works to me, again. Who can help?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, it's 4am. I think I should make a little bit preparation for HCIU, tomorrow(later) is the submission of First State : Proposal -- and it actually haven't started at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh, another 2 hours sleep again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG, tomorrow still have to bring Esther the card board... ... hahahahahahaha (bitter smile)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-6549944074166386811?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/6549944074166386811/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=6549944074166386811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6549944074166386811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6549944074166386811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/another-2-hours-sleep-day.html' title='Another 2-Hours-Sleep Day'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-6467559722648893638</id><published>2008-07-07T03:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:27:31.451+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='日'/><title type='text'>Miserably Lone</title><content type='html'>Monday !!&lt;br /&gt;why the heck it's monday again !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly for course assignments I really don't find any problem with them, but Co-Curriculum!!&lt;br /&gt;why the heck again am I involving into these ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly x 2 for these co-curriculum works also I don't find any problem with them, but no team member !!!&lt;br /&gt;why the heck ain't anyone working with me ?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, well, you said Esther.&lt;br /&gt;But Esther is on the external side, I want people can help me out with those "system work"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still remember few days back, when I was discussing UML with Adrian, I told him this: "Finally I find someone in my contact list that STUDY". I said it for true.&lt;br /&gt;Most of my "friends" are just... too far away from me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I joined this college, I really hoped that I'd find one or two guy, that can team up with me. Study, plans, designs, codes, I don't see their difficulty, at all. Just maybe I'd chosen the wrong institute, people here don't study, working or thinking or learning extra means sohai for them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And this is what makes APIIT so lousy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, why the heck am I so different? In the middle of best and worst?&lt;br /&gt;Why?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-6467559722648893638?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/6467559722648893638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=6467559722648893638&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6467559722648893638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6467559722648893638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/team.html' title='Miserably Lone'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-8404413736598228892</id><published>2008-07-06T17:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:26:18.943+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='日'/><title type='text'>Did a lot and nothing</title><content type='html'>Spent all my time to modify this blog since I wake up till now, still CSS-ing.&lt;br /&gt;Adjusted some minor minor positioning, added some text on the header, looking good now ;P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I actually did nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing, means, by Monday noon, I should prepare&lt;br /&gt; - HCI Proposal&lt;br /&gt; - First stage conclusion for Mandarin Class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course many more are actually still pending...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since Khar Onn isn't free then I think I should go back already.&lt;br /&gt;Go eat, drive my car home, and come back here again, and sleep, and... it's Tomorrow :rf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SienZ.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-8404413736598228892?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/8404413736598228892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=8404413736598228892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8404413736598228892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/8404413736598228892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/did-lot-and-nothing.html' title='Did a lot and nothing'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-6652432642701745658</id><published>2008-07-06T04:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:25:51.041+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>I'm 23</title><content type='html'>Express a little bit of my feeling before I really really want to sleep....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google's the only one who tell me I'm 23  :$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me 23 for 40 more days~ Thank you Google, I love you :rf:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-6652432642701745658?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/6652432642701745658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=6652432642701745658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6652432642701745658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/6652432642701745658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/im-23.html' title='I&apos;m 23'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-330838842998050324</id><published>2008-07-06T02:53:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T01:25:51.042+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='夜'/><title type='text'>CSS~</title><content type='html'>I was feeling a little bit upset before I's to sit on this chair, cause Amy kind of FFK me. Well she said she'll be Very Free today as she don't have car to drive, not going out, nothing to busy, and...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I asked her where's she she said she just going to reach Wangsa Maju's Feeling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wangsa Maju's Feeling? How about my feeling? :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I come back here and pretend didn't get her last message, passive objection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then and then, I saw Kym's blog is 3-columned... Then and then and then I only realize blogger didn't provide us any 3-cols templates...?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did a little bit of searching, changed to a 3-columns template, but I don't think this is what I expected.&lt;br /&gt;Still got a long way to go, for a real CusToMiZeD look.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kym said she was a so called "Web Designer", but she don't know any CSS... Hmm? A bit outdated? :rf: haha&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I myself also don't like CSS. Trivial, time eater, and I hate counting pixel :rf:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's almost three now, time to sleep :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huh? Am I just start blogging in english...?&lt;br /&gt;You think I can ah? Haha~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-330838842998050324?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/330838842998050324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=330838842998050324&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/330838842998050324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/330838842998050324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/css.html' title='CSS~'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7927798673694591571.post-5494318557559959299</id><published>2008-07-04T00:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T02:17:14.211+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='文'/><title type='text'>香草云</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;我看着&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;那四叶草图案&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;锁眉、沉思&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;良久&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;不可思议地&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;为它取了一个名字&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;香草云&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;香、草、香草、云&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;如此完美&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7927798673694591571-5494318557559959299?l=cloverz.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/feeds/5494318557559959299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7927798673694591571&amp;postID=5494318557559959299&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/5494318557559959299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7927798673694591571/posts/default/5494318557559959299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cloverz.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='香草云'/><author><name>香草云</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12600590102523067228</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='30' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_mqna0Vkp_Jk/SGzpAJqMWmI/AAAAAAAAAAM/64IZZo8C6Ik/S220/4+Leaves+Clover.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
