<?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-4511088012615631464</id><updated>2012-02-16T03:19:10.795-08:00</updated><title type='text'>entre nous</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>43</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-8100332845645571903</id><published>2009-06-18T06:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T06:45:43.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>放一颗心</title><content type='html'>放一颗心 (歌词)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;別怕我愛的太多　愛你我很快樂&lt;br /&gt;你儘管放心接受　這樣溫柔和我&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不怕任何結果　珍惜這一刻&lt;br /&gt;就算是有一天　你突然想走&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你並不需要擔心太多　怕你不夠了解我&lt;br /&gt;只要記住　無愛不癡　無愛不狂　就夠&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;愛從來不怕付出太多　也從不保留&lt;br /&gt;為了你我什麼都做　看著你是種享受　擁有你更是感動&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;放一顆心留在你的身邊　每次離去陪你入眠&lt;br /&gt;你千萬記住有我在耳邊　說愛你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;別怕我愛的太多　愛你我很快樂&lt;br /&gt;你要乖乖的　等著我回來&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你要乖乖的　等著我回來&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-8100332845645571903?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8100332845645571903/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=8100332845645571903' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8100332845645571903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8100332845645571903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_18.html' title='放一颗心'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-1682357624149420534</id><published>2009-06-11T02:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T02:04:27.848-07:00</updated><title type='text'>爱的种子</title><content type='html'>我的心里有一颗爱的种子，写着一个人的名字&lt;br /&gt;每天我都给她浇水施肥&lt;br /&gt;她也就在我心中一天天茁壮的成长&lt;br /&gt;终于有一天她长成了参天大树&lt;br /&gt;盘根错节，枝叶茂密&lt;br /&gt;占据了我的整个心灵&lt;br /&gt;我才看明白&lt;br /&gt;原来这颗树上一直刻着&lt;br /&gt;你的名字&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-1682357624149420534?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1682357624149420534/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=1682357624149420534' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/1682357624149420534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/1682357624149420534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='爱的种子'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-1499444254997486269</id><published>2009-06-05T17:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T18:22:40.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you</title><content type='html'>Love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Your words are my food, your breath my wine. You are everything to me."&lt;br /&gt;                                                                         ----------------Sarah Bernhardt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜深人静，思绪静静流淌， 满脑子都是和你在一起的画面&lt;br /&gt;早已无法自拔深深的爱上你的我，从来没有如此牵挂过一个人&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你说呢离开机场时，心里空荡荡的。  我又何尝不是，在安检的一转身，眼睛里仿佛湿润润的...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个人坐在机场，心中思绪万千，想着我们的过去，我们的现在，以及我们的将来。 从没如此渴望就这么牵手一辈子....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say love, it is a river,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That drowns, the tender reed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say love, it is a razor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;that leaves, your soul to bleed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some say love, it is a hunger,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An endless aching need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I say love, it is a flower,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you it's only seed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the heart, afraid of breaking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That never, learns to dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the dream, afraid of waking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That never, takes the chance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the one, who won't be taken,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who cannot, seem to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the soul, afraid of dying,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That never, learns to live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the night, has been too lonely,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the road, has been too long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you feel, that love is only,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the lucky, and the strong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember, in the winter,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Far beneath, the bitter snow,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lies a seed, that with the sun's love,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the spring, becomes a rose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7点钟就醒了的我，&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亲吻着你的嘴唇，任由你蜷缩在我的怀里，看着你熟睡的样子&lt;br /&gt;仿佛永远也看不够，希望能将它一直镌刻在我的眼里，心里....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天看见那个曾经的他， 不禁一丝窃喜。 somthing called confidence，至少吧....至少吧.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;听说你为了我 郁闷了一阵子  欣喜之情更是溢于言表。&lt;br /&gt; love is exclusive 我也是如此吧，干醋早已喝了几大坛。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道你是爱我的，相信你是爱我的，肯定你是爱我的。 &lt;br /&gt;我亦是如此 &lt;br /&gt;深深的爱着你，思念你，牵挂你....&lt;br /&gt;想每天都握住你的手，十指紧扣，永不放松&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-1499444254997486269?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1499444254997486269/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=1499444254997486269' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/1499444254997486269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/1499444254997486269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/06/love-you.html' title='Love you'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-2875542081848999887</id><published>2009-05-04T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T11:34:52.139-07:00</updated><title type='text'>我得意滴笑</title><content type='html'>那么长时间了，一直问自己是不是该写点什么。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但不知的该怎么写。 突然想起不知谁原来说过，人总是善于用文字描写刻痛苦，悲伤，丑陋。对于快乐，对于美好，人们总是感动词穷。 难道对我也是这样吗的?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;痛苦可以用很多形容词来修饰; 但 爱却不需要，只要一个字 "爱" ，简单却胜过千言万语...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;卢森的城堡，苏黎世的秋千，教堂前的大树，傍晚宁静的湖边.... 属于我们的故事《entre nous》 就这么开始了....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps:我得意滴笑， 我得意滴笑....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-2875542081848999887?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2875542081848999887/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=2875542081848999887' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2875542081848999887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2875542081848999887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='我得意滴笑'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-6785563273097043022</id><published>2009-04-23T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T09:22:05.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fell in love</title><content type='html'>I must admit that those days are my happiest time in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I have never feel like this before.&lt;br /&gt;I have never feel that I was so lucky to have you with me.&lt;br /&gt;I have never feel that I was so happy to have you with me.&lt;br /&gt;I have never feel that I was so really to have you with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit that sometimes I was wanderring,&lt;br /&gt;sometimes I was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;sometime I just not so sure that our love is so fantastic, so amazing, so inconceivable.&lt;br /&gt;But No matter how doubtted I about it before.&lt;br /&gt;Now it is real, no one can deny it anymore, no one can ignore it anymore, no one can...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the first day we met in train station, something changed forever, permanently, eternally. There is a seed called love in our mind which began to grow. I know our begainning was so special, so unimaginable, may someone said ridiculous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that wasn't part of the plan, Just a kiss which I do not know it was meaningful or meaningless. I thought It wasn't supposed to end up like this. I knew it was wrong But I couldn't resist....Everything happened, too late to turn back now. We can't finishe what we shouldn't have started.....But it happened just like that, and It became our happy start. All the days you stayed with me, I was so relax, so simple, I was so real to be myself. I am sure that I felled in love with you, and I can not live without you... I am sure that if I have another chance I will do it again....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you have the same feeling with me. I hope you are not regret about that. I hope you fell in love with me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember I asked you that day: if we did not know each other when we met in heaven. what would you do? you said you would find the way back into the love....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything you done for me, every words you say to me, every feeling you give to me. I was soooo touched, I think our two hearts beat as one....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:&lt;br /&gt;It's never been easy for me.&lt;br /&gt;To find words to go along with emotionally&lt;br /&gt;But this time there's actually something on my mind&lt;br /&gt;So pleas forgive these few brief awkward lines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I met you My whole life has changed&lt;br /&gt;I was living in the past But somehow you've brought me back&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't felt like this since I was born&lt;br /&gt;And I know I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For years I've been telling myself the same old story&lt;br /&gt;That I'm happy to live off My so-called former glories&lt;br /&gt;But you've given me a reason to take another chance&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I fell in love with you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've already blown more chances&lt;br /&gt;Than anyone should ever get&lt;br /&gt;Now I know I fell in love with you......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-6785563273097043022?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6785563273097043022/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=6785563273097043022' title='1 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6785563273097043022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6785563273097043022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/04/fell-in-love.html' title='Fell in love'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-7880059375425629986</id><published>2009-02-07T10:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T10:57:36.646-08:00</updated><title type='text'>孤獨</title><content type='html'>大家都在說多么多么，如何如何的想念我，又有幾個是真的呢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的寂寞誰人知.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-7880059375425629986?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7880059375425629986/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=7880059375425629986' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/7880059375425629986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/7880059375425629986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post_07.html' title='孤獨'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-8760497189252586300</id><published>2009-02-03T02:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T02:04:04.518-08:00</updated><title type='text'>微笑是一种修养</title><content type='html'>生活并没有拖欠我们任何东西，所以没有必要总苦着脸。应对生活充满感激，至少，它给了我们生命，给了我们生存的空间。&lt;br /&gt;微笑是对生活的一种态度，跟贫富，地位，处境没有必然的联系。一个富翁可能整天忧心忡忡，而一个穷人可能心情舒畅：一位残疾人可能坦然乐观；一位处境顺利的人可能会愁眉不展，一位身处逆境的人可能会面带微笑……　　&lt;br /&gt;一个人的情绪受环境的影响，这是很正常的，但你苦着脸，一副苦大仇深的样子，对处境并不会有任何的改变，相反，如果微笑着去生活，那会增加亲和力，别人更乐于跟你交往，得到的机会也会更多。　　只有心里有阳光的人，才能感受到现实的阳光，如果连自己都常苦着脸，那生活如何美好？生活始终是一面镜子，照到的是我们的影像，当我们哭泣时，生活在哭泣，当我们微笑时，生活也在微笑。　　&lt;br /&gt;微笑发自内心，不卑不亢，既不是对弱者的愚弄，也不是对强者的奉承。奉承时的笑容，是一种假笑，而面具是不会长久的，一旦有机会，他们便会除下面具，露出本来的面目。　　微笑没有目的，无论是对上司，还是对门卫，那笑容都是一样，微笑是对他人的尊重，同时是对生活的尊重。微笑是有"回报"的，人际关系就像物理学上所说的力的平衡，你怎样对别人，别人就会怎样对你，你对别人的微笑越多，别人对你的微笑也会越多。　　&lt;br /&gt;在受到别人的曲解后，可以选择暴怒，也可以选择微笑，通常微笑的力量会更大，因为微笑会震撼对方的心灵，显露出来的豁达气度让对方觉得自己渺小，丑陋。　　&lt;br /&gt;清者自清，浊者自浊。有时候过多的解释、争执是没有必要的。对于那些无理取闹、蓄意诋毁的人，给他一个微笑，剩下的事就让时间去证明好了。　　&lt;br /&gt;当年，有人处处说爱因斯坦的理论错了，并且说有一百位科学家联合作证，爱因斯坦知道了这件事，只是淡淡的笑了笑，说，一百位？要这么多人？只要证明我真的错了，一个人出面便行了。　　爱因斯坦的理论经历了时间的考验，而那些人却让一个微笑打败了。　　&lt;br /&gt;微笑发自内心，无法伪装。保持“微笑”的心态，人生会更加美好。人生中有挫折有失败，有误解，那是很正常的，要想生活中一片坦途，那么首先就应清除心中的障碍。&lt;br /&gt;微笑的实质便是爱，懂得爱的人，一定不会是平庸的。　　微笑是人生最好的名片，谁不希望跟一个乐观向上的人交朋友呢？微笑能给自己一种信心，也能给别人一种信心，从而更好地激发潜能。　　&lt;br /&gt;微笑是朋友间最好的语言，一个自然流露的微笑，胜过千言万语，无论是初次谋面也好，相识已久也好，微笑能拉近人与人之间的距离，另彼此之间倍感温暖。　　&lt;br /&gt;微笑是一种修养，并且是一种很重要的修养，微笑的实质是亲切，是鼓励，是温馨。真正懂得微笑的人，总是容易获得比别人更多的机会，总是容易取得成功。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-8760497189252586300?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8760497189252586300/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=8760497189252586300' title='1 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8760497189252586300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8760497189252586300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='微笑是一种修养'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-8669825087246859132</id><published>2009-01-26T07:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T07:45:01.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>人生若只如初见</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;人生若只如初见，何事秋风悲画扇。等闲变却故人心，却道故人心易变。　&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;骊山语罢清宵半，泪雨霖铃终不怨。何如薄幸锦衣郎，比翼连枝当日愿。&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-8669825087246859132?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8669825087246859132/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=8669825087246859132' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8669825087246859132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8669825087246859132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_26.html' title='人生若只如初见'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-942109331109819879</id><published>2009-01-23T05:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T05:22:03.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>突然想家</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;昨天联系了苏黎世学联，想要参加他们组织的2009中瑞论坛。这也算是我给自己找中国感觉的第三回吧。 第一回是初来这里，一直忙着联系魏北伦，可惜一直没有得到回复。 这算是是天意吧，老天让我们相遇，最后渐渐淡忘……&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;第二回是老儒让我们联系领事馆管吧，他告诉我们说圣诞节会有活动，人家给了他邀请，他去不了，让我们有空去去，希望我们不会太寂寞，太孤单吧…最后还是失败了，领事馆一封信也没有回复过我。 &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;第三回，就应该是这次苏黎世学联的活动吧，在我发完邮件几小时后，他们就回复了，很欢迎我参加。 第一次在这个遥远的国度找到组织吧。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;刚看完呆呆精灵，不知为什么突然开始想家了，开始计算回家的时间。从离家到现在，每当别人问起我是否想家，我都回答不想。 Sorry about that I forgot that I promis that I will write the blog by english. so let us contiune. &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Eerytime everybody asks me whether I am homesick, I always answer I am not ……&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Actually the situation is changing, at the beginning I will answer I am not, then changing to not so much, suddently I find that I would like to change to Yes, I miss home, miss my parents, and my friends.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;还是换回中文吧，作为一个中国人，用中文是理所应当的&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;最怕空气突然安静，最怕朋友突然的关心，最怕回忆突然翻滚绞痛着不平息……突然好想你，你会在哪里，我的快乐和委屈，突然好想你，突然锋利的回忆，突然模糊的眼睛…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;不得不承认，我真的想家了，尤其是随着春节的日益临近，一个人的我被孤单，寂寞，思乡的情绪包裹着，虽然不足以喘不过气，但我不得不承认，我真的想家了。&amp;nbsp; 其实来这里的前几个月我就想过同样的问题，到底什么才是最重要的，是家庭，还是事业。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;我那天之所以鼓励爸妈他们贷款装修房子，就是因为我每天无时无刻不在这边备受良心的煎熬，我带着他们一辈子的积蓄来到这边，消费着他们的心血，他们却在家里省吃俭用，还每次都说要继续给我汇钱。 我实在无法接受这样的爱。&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 我决定承担起这个家的责任，让他们贷款过上好的生活，而我会去工作，我会偿还贷款。我会赚很多的钱，带他们来欧洲，带他们吃真正的绿色食物，呼吸没有污染的空气，让他们也看看这令人神往的欧洲教堂。&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;所以我已经坚定了出来工作的决心，我不会再继续深造，至少最近的几年…… 爸妈，相信我，Yes I can…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;对于所谓的那个XX，我已经完全失去了信心，毕竟我们两个人无论从哪方面看都差的太多了，合不拢的。 在剩下的时间里，我玩我的，我过我的生活，不希望再有什么交集了，当然我也会保持大气，at least we will not become enemy….&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;PS:我越来越相信星座了，相信女巫对接下来一周的评析…相信我也做到了，厚积薄发，河流的思想，时间还不到的时候，慢慢积蓄…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;事业运财运拥有高票房潜力的一周。不负众望，有所不同。身处多事之秋，希望不失乐观的面对困难但心绪烦乱，多少感觉到远大报复的些许远离。本周宜于默默的做幕后耕耘，低调积累事业能量，未来才能应对更多的公开亮相或台前机会。财务不稳，健康正常&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;加油！！！ 加油！！&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-942109331109819879?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/942109331109819879/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=942109331109819879' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/942109331109819879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/942109331109819879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_23.html' title='突然想家'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-6881155305325394475</id><published>2009-01-15T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:29:06.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>不知道</title><content type='html'>最近感触特别多，一大堆堵在脑子里，却怎么也倒不出来......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;打开空间，看见那句熟悉的，脚步到达不了的地方,眼光可以到达,眼光达不到的地方,梦想可以到达...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在我怎么那么远，从我踏出这一步的时候，我就知道，我再也回不去了。 再也没有退路了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我现在只能对我自己说，要像电影「喜剧之王」里，周星驰对着大海呐喊「努力啊！奋斗啊！」........keep going, never give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterwards, I will use english or german to write my blog everytime. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really need to promt myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-6881155305325394475?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6881155305325394475/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=6881155305325394475' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6881155305325394475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6881155305325394475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_15.html' title='不知道'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-6203638432199539902</id><published>2009-01-03T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T13:46:45.583-08:00</updated><title type='text'>至某人</title><content type='html'>你应该知道你说的话总是很伤人，你的所作所为体现的是一个没有教养，没有文化，素质低略的农民，也许说你农民，对农民也是一种侮辱。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我知道如何面对垃圾也是成长的一课;无所谓，可是每次跟你在一起都很令我丢脸，你丢的是中国人的脸，what a shame、humiliate......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每次都只会把老爹，搬出来，because my father is working for the goverment.....你知道吗，每次你讲这句话都是对中国的耻辱.....只会让别人更看不起你&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what a shame、humiliate......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-6203638432199539902?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6203638432199539902/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=6203638432199539902' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6203638432199539902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6203638432199539902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='至某人'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-5889585842570527512</id><published>2009-01-01T14:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-01T14:41:06.187-08:00</updated><title type='text'>小子，我真的很想说，我真的很讨厌你，shit</title><content type='html'>有时候真是在想，天意弄人，派了个这么不搭调的人跟我一起来瑞士，如果当初他们选了射射，今天的瑞士会是别样的一翻风景。现在的我有个中国人在旁边，比没有还糟糕，shit....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-5889585842570527512?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-4555330761937981973</id><published>2008-12-20T08:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T08:01:17.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>youth</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;星期3跟sandra聊天，说到她已经37岁啦，可我觉得不像，说到年龄in the mind， 不同的thought 不同的speach......&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;然后就看到了这篇文章，在过去的几个月里，经历了许多，成熟了许多，如何为人处世，如何一个人孤独的面对寂寞，如何.......&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;我长大了，懂事了.....&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;与大家一起分享:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Youth &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160; Youth is not a time of life; it's a state of mind; it's not a matter of rosy cheeks, red lips and supple knees; it's a matter of the will, a quality of the imagination, a vigor of the emotions; it's the freshness of the deep springs of life. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Youth means a tempera-mental predominance of courage over timidity, of the appetite for the adventure over the love of ease. This often exists in a man of 60 more than of 20.Nobody grows old merely by a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul. Worry, fear ,self-distrust bows the heart and turns the spring back to dust. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Whether 60 or 16 ,there is in every human being's heart the lure of wonder, the unfailing childlike appetite of what's next and the joy of the game of living. In the center of your heart and my heart, there is a wireless station: so long as it receives message of beauty ,hope, cheer, courage and power from men and from the infinite, so long are you young. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; When the aerials are down, and your spirit is covered with snows of cyniciam and the ice of pessimism, then you are grown old, even at 20,but as long as your aerials are up, to catch waves of optimism, there is hope you may die young at 80.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-4555330761937981973?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4555330761937981973/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=4555330761937981973' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4555330761937981973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4555330761937981973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/youth.html' title='youth'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-2800973054465966429</id><published>2008-12-16T14:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T14:15:36.492-08:00</updated><title type='text'>心情</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;这周简直是糟糕透了，我一再下调我的心情评级，Just so so， Not So Bad， All those worlds have never been using to discreab my moods,but this time they all come to my life.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;一开始我总是很沮丧，RR也说你要added value，是我真的没有value吗，我怎么差这么多，到底一切是怎么了，所有的孤独，沮丧，失败，挫折，打击都要我一个人扛，在其他人前我要强颜欢笑，我要笑着哭。&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;我的经历到底是些什么........&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;我真的就这么一无是处吗，&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;我真的不知道啊.......&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-2800973054465966429?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2800973054465966429/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=2800973054465966429' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2800973054465966429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2800973054465966429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/12/blog-post.html' title='心情'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-4934796657280143933</id><published>2008-11-28T08:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-28T08:16:01.045-08:00</updated><title type='text'>黄鹤楼</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;昔人已乘黄鹤去，此地空余黄鹤楼。&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;黄鹤一去不复归，白云千载空悠悠。&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;晴川历历汉阳树，芳草萋萋鹦鹉洲。&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;日暮乡关何去处，烟波江上使人愁。&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-4934796657280143933?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4934796657280143933/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=4934796657280143933' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4934796657280143933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4934796657280143933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' title='黄鹤楼'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-8092027670259069064</id><published>2008-09-06T19:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T19:54:16.881-07:00</updated><title type='text'>沿海地带</title><content type='html'>沿海地带&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;空荡荡的月台&lt;br /&gt;入秋微凉的海&lt;br /&gt;微风把脚下的树叶都吹开&lt;br /&gt;火车就要出发催促我快离开&lt;br /&gt;我的心已超载&lt;br /&gt;你不了解的爱&lt;br /&gt;当失望逐渐将一切都掩埋&lt;br /&gt;没想到害怕更真实存在&lt;br /&gt;在沿海地带放逐我的爱&lt;br /&gt;孤单也很精采&lt;br /&gt;我相信我们都有该去的未来&lt;br /&gt;不该在原地徘徊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我其实很明白&lt;br /&gt;梦醒了就不在&lt;br /&gt;只是还挣扎着不让他离开&lt;br /&gt;紧紧抓着的也都是空白&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在沿海地带放逐我的爱&lt;br /&gt;孤单也很精采&lt;br /&gt;我相信我们都有该去的未来&lt;br /&gt;不该在原地徘徊&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在沿海地带我远远离开&lt;br /&gt;要更自由自在&lt;br /&gt;不要我的心随着大厅的钟摆&lt;br /&gt;停留在原地感慨&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-8092027670259069064?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8092027670259069064/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=8092027670259069064' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8092027670259069064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8092027670259069064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post_06.html' title='沿海地带'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-1480685538629721921</id><published>2008-09-06T09:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T09:12:22.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>平静</title><content type='html'>其实看上去我还是很平静的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但我真的不知道如何面对这最坏的结果&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从来没有预想到的结果～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如何面对～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如何面对～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的不知道～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;真的不知道&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Switzerland, your smile charms, your action harms&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-1480685538629721921?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1480685538629721921/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=1480685538629721921' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/1480685538629721921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/1480685538629721921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='平静'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-5132843598117160192</id><published>2008-09-06T02:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T02:17:46.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>如果～to  Switzerland</title><content type='html'>如果～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从昨天收到那封邮件起，心情一直如此低落.....&lt;br /&gt;大家都说好事多磨，我又何尝不这样想&lt;br /&gt;但如果我真的与你擦肩而过&lt;br /&gt;也许对你只是家常便饭      对我呢&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;亲人的期待，朋友的祝福&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你真的要把我弄的像一个笑话吗&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你真的伤透了我的心&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-5132843598117160192?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5132843598117160192/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=5132843598117160192' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/5132843598117160192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/5132843598117160192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/09/to-switzerland.html' title='如果～to  Switzerland'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-3873915998329574788</id><published>2008-08-19T08:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T09:04:19.210-07:00</updated><title type='text'>努力</title><content type='html'>上scott的课已经2weeks啦，好多感触啊，原来一直都是很骄傲，很自以为是的我，原来是那么脆弱，那么不堪一击。&lt;br /&gt;我发现好多东西都不懂，好多概念都是含混的，好的事情都不会表达。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;越来越深刻的发现我的English是那么的poor～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;努力吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lasciate ogni speranza, voi ch'entrate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-3873915998329574788?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3873915998329574788/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=3873915998329574788' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/3873915998329574788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/3873915998329574788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_19.html' title='努力'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-5984616391815572804</id><published>2008-08-15T09:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T10:00:24.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>等没等过别人的短信息呢？</title><content type='html'>等没等过别人的短信息呢？ 发出去以后，等待回信，慢一点就重发，或者以为欠费了没电了，如果都正常，就再发一条“收到了吗”，或者打电话响两声作为提醒。等到回信了，就开始字斟句酌的回复，不可以太冷淡，不可以太积极，有点小可爱，有点小智慧，最后要用问句结尾，对方才好回复啊，之后发送，检查是否“已发送”，然后是新一轮的等待。 时间长了，有了固定的时间，就开始在固定的时间段等待，哪天晚了就会再度猜测手机是不是欠费了？是不是没有信号了？直到对方姗姗来迟。 有一天，对方忘记发信息了，明明很着急，还要硬撑着不主动发送，就那么死等着，一边等一边一个人生闷气，发脾气，关掉手机，然后才几分钟又赶快开机，继续等着，继续小声骂，继续生闷气，继续关手机，继续赶快再打开（就折腾那可怜的手机吧）直到对方短短几个字“刚才正忙呢，抱歉”，然后怒气全消，又眉开眼笑开始字斟句酌的发信息，当然，很可能，还要故作云淡风轻的写“呃，没事，我也刚忙呢”，没出息死了，是谁刚发誓再不回信息来着？ 再有一天，对方真是忘记了，就气愤之极的去睡觉（那愤怒的小火焰啊，呼呼的呼呼的），躺床上还要恶狠狠的翻看以前的短信息，想要删除所有的，结果看完一遍一条也舍不得删掉，有时候气急了，就干脆删了对方的电话号码——可是有什么用呢？那些数字你比谁都烂熟于心啊。 再再有一天，你们客气了，冷淡了，对方远走他乡了，两人相隔一方了，短信息也逐渐稀稀拉拉起来，你也从最初的怅然若失到逐渐适应，时间真是一个很可怕的东西。 再再再有一天，你开始一条条删掉以前的信息，精挑细选的删，百里挑一的删，可是删了又有什么用呢？那里的哪一个字，不是深深刻在你心里？ 再再再再有一天，你干脆把手机弄丢了，于是干干脆脆的丢了干净，然后你把头发也剪掉了，想一切总算要从头开始了（还好对方的新电话你还没有背下来）。 然而在去买新手机的路上，你听到旁边的男孩子对小女生说“如果哪一天我不给你发信息了你睡的着吗”，小女孩哈哈说“怎么睡不着，我可以看以前的啊。”“那手机丢了呢？”“那也无所谓，我都记在心里啊。” 他们没看见，旁边的你，是怎样轻轻的重复了同样的话。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS:真的还在重复那样的话吗，也许早就没了吧&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-5984616391815572804?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5984616391815572804/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=5984616391815572804' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/5984616391815572804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/5984616391815572804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post_15.html' title='等没等过别人的短信息呢？'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-8067097198576345569</id><published>2008-08-15T05:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-15T05:06:38.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OLYMPIC REPRESSION AND A GUTLESS IOC[转]</title><content type='html'>Editorial of FT&lt;br /&gt;Friday, August 15, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has taken less than a week for the contradictions between the reality of Communist party rule and China's pre-Olympics promises of openness and press freedom to burst unpleasantly into the open.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps the party's decision to order a pretty nine-year-old girl to lip-synch the patriotic singing of another girl deemed insufficiently cute for the opening ceremony can be dismissed as a misguided quest for artistic perfection.&lt;br /&gt;Nor is the manhandling of journalists by police – as happened on Wednesday during a small pro-Tibet demonstration – an unusual event.&lt;br /&gt;But the breathtaking cynicism of the Chinese authorities in declaring zones in three parks open for public protests and then persecuting, detaining or expelling from Beijing those who applied for permission to use them is a clear breach of the promises made by China to help win the bid to host these Olympics back in 2001.&lt;br /&gt;The International Olympic Committee, meanwhile, is so eager not to offend the Chinese hosts that it has made no visible attempt to hold China to its word. Indeed its officials adhere so rigidly in public to the party line that everything is going smoothly that they make the Chinese Olympic authorities seem like mere novices in the arts of stonewalling and evasion.&lt;br /&gt;On a small scale, the parks fiasco recalls what happened in 1957 when Mao Zedong deployed the slogan “Let a hundred flowers bloom; let a hundred schools of thought contend” to flush out critics of the party. He then proceeded to organise the beating or even killing of those whose views he did not like. Ji Sizun, a legal activist from Fujian, is the latest name to emerge of those who have been punished for daring to take the Chinese authorities at their word. He applied to demonstrate in favour of a greater public role in politics and against corruption and abuses of power and was promptly detained when he went to check at a police station on his application, according to Human Rights Watch.&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, Zhang Wei has been jailed for a month for asking to protest against the demolition of her Beijing home to make way for a property development.&lt;br /&gt;China has also broken its promise to allow “complete freedom” to the media. No one expected the domestic media suddenly to be unshackled for the Olympics – the heated debate in China over the two young singers was duly excised from local websites and banned from the state-controlled media – but foreign journalists did think they would operate freely. That has not happened. It has been easier than ever for visiting journalists to enter China, but they are often hindered and harassed if they try to cover issues other than sport, and some websites are blocked within the main Olympic press centre.&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese Communist party's approach is not a surprise. But the IOC's casual attitude towards the promises it received seven years ago from Beijing on human rights and press freedom (it has done slightly better on monitoring Beijing's poor air quality) is an embarrassment for the whole Olympic movement.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-8067097198576345569?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8067097198576345569/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=8067097198576345569' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8067097198576345569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8067097198576345569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/08/olympic-repression-and-gutless-ioc.html' title='OLYMPIC REPRESSION AND A GUTLESS IOC[转]'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-7775161770395079769</id><published>2008-08-05T19:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T19:41:55.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>滥用话语权也是滥权</title><content type='html'>一段时期以来，国内一些“主流”经济学家，自恃其“渊博”的学识，凭借其“主导”地位和影响，为相关部门利益、集团利益行为进行随心所欲的经济解释，“语不惊人死不休”，很多已经达到怪诞、荒唐的地步，而且越是怪诞、越是荒唐，越是自鸣得意。&lt;br /&gt;　　国有企业迟早要卖。既然如此，得先卖效益好的，不然，以后效益不好就没人要了(樊X)；经济学家就是为利益集团服务的(樊X)；中国是否应健全福利与社会保障制度？我建议取消所谓的养老保险、失业保险、工伤保险等等福利，目的是保持大家的工作热情和能力(厉XX)；8亿多农民和下岗工人是中国巨大的财富，没有他们的辛苦哪有少数人的享乐，他们的存在和维持现在的状态是很有必要的(厉XX)；腐败和贿赂成为权力和利益转移及再分配的一个可行的途径和桥梁，是改革过程得以顺利进行的润滑剂，在这方面的花费，实际上是走向市场经济的买路钱，构成改革的成本费(张XX)；穷人上不起学是因为高校收费太低 (张XX)；我要替富人说话。保护好富人穷人才能变富（茅XX）……话语权的滥用达到信口雌黄、指鹿为马的境地。分明把老百姓当成“白痴”，蔑视一般学者为“愚氓”。&lt;br /&gt;　　著名思想家孟德斯鸠指出:一切有权力的人都容易滥用权力，这是万古不变的一条经验。英国的阿克顿勋爵所说:权力导致腐败，绝对的权力导致绝对的腐败。自古以来，话语权就是一项重要权力，而于当今信息时代，则更是明显。改革开放以来，由于以经济建设为中心，经济学迅速成为中国的显学，从中央到地方，经济学家也迅速成为政府的“座上客”。由于政治风向长期是不问姓资姓社，进而推演为不问姓公姓私、姓中姓外，一些体制内“学成归国”而“物稀为贵”的经济学家逐渐控制乃至垄断行业话语权，形成了一个“主流”利益集团。不容否认的是，这些经济学者对中国的改革开放作出了一定的贡献。但是，随着地位日益提高与稳固，长期养尊处优，原先多少存在的积极方面越来越多为消极取代。江山代有才人出，各领风骚三五年。然而，一些学者为维持他们的主导地位，竭力排斥异己，排斥更为优秀的学者与专家，对质疑与挑战者，也竭尽“打棍子、戴帽子”之能事。正是这些“主流”经济学家把一个最能反映时代脉搏的社会科学——经济学硬是变成为神学，把他们自己变成为神甫，把他们的言语变成为神话。&lt;br /&gt;　　在中国这个官本位社会里，学者滥权只是近年来的新现象，而官员滥权则由来已久。行政腐败是官员滥权的“传统项目”，或曰“拿手项目”。但是，随着社会主义市场经济的发展，经济全球化的演进，官员滥权也在与时俱进。请看：洪水把学校冲跨了，几十个小学生命归黄泉。当社会舆论质问当地官员的官僚主义与严重渎职时，官员理直气壮：没听气象报告说，这是个百年一遇的洪灾。“百年一遇”，当然防不胜防。道尺魔仗，金蝉脱壳。&lt;br /&gt;　　应急危机管理，不是将工作重点放在防患未然、未雨绸缪上，放在降低国家财产、人民生命健康的损失上，而是迅速封锁消息，禁止媒体报道，放在推委、推卸责任、保全自己乌纱帽上。日常工作，不是用于及早发现问题、研究问题、解决问题上，而是将大量时间用于揣摩上级领导的心事、爱好上，放在各种应酬、摆平各种关系、拉帮结派上。&lt;br /&gt;　　此轮通货膨胀端倪早就呈现，浏览相关网页便可得知，一些“非主流”经济学者早就提出警惕通货膨胀的苗头。但是，我们的“主流”经济学家与相关官员，硬是制造个“结构性物价上涨不等于通货膨胀”理论，利用手中的绝对话语权，字正腔圆向老百姓解释他们的理论，煞有介事地摆弄“中国特色”的消费者价格指数（CPI）。说它是“中国特色”，集中在老百姓切身关系到的住房、教育、医疗、汽油等等商品与服务要么不包括、要么只部分包括在里面，而正是这些被“过滤”的消费物品与服务占老百姓正常开支的比例越来越大，而且近年来还持续且加快上涨。即便按照这个“中国特色”的CPI，月度统计也超过6％。如果月度超过6％的物价上涨还不叫通货膨胀，那么，什么叫通货膨胀？欧洲央行的2％的通货膨胀目标是怎么设定的？理论“革新”带来了明显、可观的政策效益。剔除这些持续且加快上涨部分的CPI，便成了可接受的物价上涨。&lt;br /&gt;　　当然，“结构性物价上涨”不是首创，此前我们还有一个著名的“下岗”，这是“中国特色”的失业，我们的“主流”经济学家与相关官员为此做了大量解释，“下岗不等于失业”。人们也越来越清楚，中国失业率的高低很大程度上是由相关政府部门决定的。地方政府可以让你登记，也可以不让你登记；根据自己的需要，可以多报，可以少报，甚至可以不报。高校为了绩效，对于毕业生是否如期就业，都有能制造靓丽数字的看家本领。因此，真实的、实际的失业率在中国只能是个谜，即便是中央政府想如实知道也不太可能。&lt;br /&gt;　　但是，通货膨胀则不然。老百姓可以切身感受到，跟老百姓玩学问，做概念游戏，老百姓没有话语权，也没有经济学家与官员那么“职业”与“专长”，忽悠起来神定自若。但是，信不信则由老百姓自己决定。他们可能被忽悠一时，但是绝对不可能被忽悠一生一世。老百姓可以选择，他们不能用手投票，但是可以用脚投票，用心投票。可以怀疑你，可以不信任你。诚实信誉是宝贵资源，是有限的稀缺的，需要不断积攒与维护，随意挥霍必将付出沉重代价。印度尼西亚的苏哈托政府，前期积累了“丰厚”的诚信资源，但是后期的专业管理集团大肆挥霍，最后东南亚金融危机袭来便风雨飘摇了。即使一朝你“改邪归正”说真话了，老百姓也不会相信你。如果真的到了这份田地，那么麻烦就大了，真正的悲剧就要开始了。&lt;br /&gt;　　自古以来，横贯中西，学者的人文情怀，官员的民本思想，都不断作为社会理想。尤其是近代以来，民主思想兴盛，政党政治流行，人文情怀与民本思想更被社会崇尚。中国宪法中明确规定，中华人民共和国一切权力属于人民。执政的中国共产党也一再强调，权为民所用，情为民所系，利为民所谋。但是，我们的一些政府部门与官员，脑中缺乏的恰恰是老百姓，心中没有老百姓。所以，理论离老百姓渐行渐远，政策离老百姓渐行渐远，官员说话也离老百姓渐行渐远，而且似乎越来越不着调，越来越离谱。&lt;br /&gt;　　实际上，这些捏着鼻子哄眼睛的理论与政策，最终只是自欺没有欺人。人们都清楚相关部门发布的通货膨胀率比我们实际感受到的要小得多，老百姓受忽悠了吗，老百姓没有，老百姓不需要高深理论，不需要政策创新，他们只凭借朴素观念与直觉，纷纷取出实际处于负利率的银行存款，购买房产、股票、黄金。相反，是相关部门，根据自己的创新理论得到的数据，进行调控，结果经济越来越热，物价越来越高，泡沫越来越大。道理很简单，按照所监控的不实数字来制订货币与财政政策，当然不会有效。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-7775161770395079769?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7775161770395079769/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=7775161770395079769' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/7775161770395079769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/blog-post_06.html' title='祭奠'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-7519422907955443832</id><published>2008-02-26T22:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T17:28:17.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>天凉好个秋</title><content type='html'>少年不识愁滋味，爱上层楼，爱上层楼，为赋新词强说愁。　　&lt;br /&gt;而今识尽愁滋味，欲说还休，欲说还休，却道天凉好个秋！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;　　&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-7519422907955443832?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-4347542240467256401</id><published>2008-02-17T05:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T05:06:49.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>正式啟用blogger</title><content type='html'>正式廢棄MSN spaces 啟用blogger&lt;br /&gt;由于國內無法正常瀏覽blogger，所以基本可以暢所欲言&lt;br /&gt;也沒人知道我在blogger有博客，不用擔心熟人看到我的心情&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我可以靜靜的撫摸著自己的傷口，慢慢的復原。&lt;br /&gt;不用擔心那晶瑩的淚滴會引起任何波瀾......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-4347542240467256401?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4347542240467256401/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=4347542240467256401' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4347542240467256401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4347542240467256401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2008/02/blogger.html' title='正式啟用blogger'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-8229633548778337037</id><published>2007-12-22T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-22T08:48:11.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'>唉......</title><content type='html'>夜晚一个人坐在电脑前～听着悲伤的歌曲～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-8229633548778337037?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8229633548778337037/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=8229633548778337037' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8229633548778337037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8229633548778337037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post_22.html' title='唉......'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-48362991246760355</id><published>2007-12-15T19:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T19:25:12.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>不要骗我</title><content type='html'>小时候大人曾经对我说　　&lt;br /&gt;用手指月亮会被割耳朵　&lt;br /&gt;有一天人类突然蹬月球　&lt;br /&gt;才知道他们都是在骗我&lt;br /&gt;长大后老师曾经对我说&lt;br /&gt;考上好学校才会有成就&lt;br /&gt;有一天文凭似乎没什么用&lt;br /&gt;才知道他们都是在骗我&lt;br /&gt;不要骗我　不要骗我　　&lt;br /&gt;这世上说慌的人实在太多　　&lt;br /&gt;不要骗我　不要骗我　　&lt;br /&gt;多希望有人能真心对我&lt;br /&gt;有个女孩曾经对我说　　&lt;br /&gt;此情永不渝到天长地久　　&lt;br /&gt;到最后还是离我远走　　&lt;br /&gt;才知道这世间说谎的人　实在太多&lt;br /&gt;有一天唱片公司对我说　　&lt;br /&gt;夸我天生一副好歌喉　　&lt;br /&gt;只要唱歌一定会红　　&lt;br /&gt;我知道他们又在骗我&lt;br /&gt;不要骗我　不要骗我　　&lt;br /&gt;这世间说谎的人实在太多　　&lt;br /&gt;不要骗我　不要骗我　　&lt;br /&gt;多希望有人能真心对我&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-48362991246760355?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/48362991246760355/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=48362991246760355' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/48362991246760355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/48362991246760355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/12/blog-post.html' title='不要骗我'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-2418191112791681728</id><published>2007-11-11T02:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T17:33:40.681-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Prayer</title><content type='html'>Dear god,&lt;br /&gt;敬爱的神，&lt;br /&gt;I know that she’s out there...the one I’m suppose to share my whole life with.&lt;br /&gt;她，那个我想要与她共度一生的人，虽然不在这里......&lt;br /&gt;And in time...you’ll show her to me.&lt;br /&gt;但是我相信，某个时候，你将会让我见到她。&lt;br /&gt;Will you take care of her, comfort her, and protect her...until that day we Meet.&lt;br /&gt;能不能好好照顾她，让她过得舒适，还要佑护她......直到我们见面的那一天&lt;br /&gt;And let her know...my heart...is beating with hers&lt;br /&gt;还有，让她知道......我的心......为她而存&lt;br /&gt;In a dream I hold you close Embracing you with my hands You gazed at me with eyes full of love And made me understand&lt;br /&gt;在梦里我常常梦到你，拥抱你，我看到了，你用充满爱意的眼神凝视我。&lt;br /&gt;That I was meant to share it with you My heart my mind my soul Then I open my eyes And all I see reality shows I’m alone&lt;br /&gt;我真的愿意全心全意的和你分享一切，然而当我睁开眼睛，看到的却是我还是孤单一人。&lt;br /&gt;But I know someday that you’ll be by my side Cause I know god’s just waiting till the time is right&lt;br /&gt;但我知道总有一天你会出现在我身边，因为上帝正在安排这个对的时间。&lt;br /&gt;God will you keep her safe from the thunderstorm When the day’s cold will you keep her warm When the darkness falls will you please shine her the way&lt;br /&gt;上帝你能不能让她平安，远离风暴；当天气寒冷，你能不能让她温暖。&lt;br /&gt;God will you let her know that I love her so When theres no one there that she’s not alone Just close her eyes and let her know My heart is beating with hers&lt;br /&gt;上帝你能不能让她知道我如此爱她；让她知道即使世界上没有其他人，她也不会孤单；让她知道只要她闭上眼睛，她就会知道我的心为她存在。&lt;br /&gt;So I prayed until that day (prayed until that day) When our hearts will beat as one (when our hearts hearts will beat as one) I will wait so patiently (patiently) For that day to come (for that day to come)&lt;br /&gt;我祈祷那天能出现，我们感受到彼此的心在同时跳动。我会一直耐心的等待，只为这一天的来临。&lt;br /&gt;I know someday that you’ll be by my side Cause I know god’s just waiting till the time is right&lt;br /&gt;我知道总有一天你会出现在我身边，因为上帝正在安排这个对的时间。&lt;br /&gt;God will you keep her safe from the thunderstorm When the day’s cold will you keep her warm When the darkness falls will you please shine her the way (shine he the way)&lt;br /&gt;上帝你能不能让她平安，远离风暴；当天气寒冷，你能不能让她温暖。&lt;br /&gt;God will you let her know that I love her so When theres no one there that she’s’ not alone Just close her eyes and let her know My heart is beating with hers&lt;br /&gt;上帝你能不能让她知道我如此爱她；让她知道即使世界上没有其他人，她也不会孤单；让她知道只要她闭上眼睛，她就会知道我的心为她存在。&lt;br /&gt;Is beating with hers (ooo) My heart is beating with hers (oooo) It’s beating with hers&lt;br /&gt;我的心只为她存在，一直为她存在...&lt;br /&gt;God will you keep her safe from the thunderstorm When the day’s cold will you keep her warm When the darkness falls will you please shine her the way&lt;br /&gt;上帝你能不能让她平安，远离风暴；当天气寒冷，你能不能让她温暖。&lt;br /&gt;God will you let her know that I love her so When theres no one there that she’s not alone Just close her eyes and let her know My heart is beating with hers&lt;br /&gt;上帝你能不能让她知道我如此爱她；让她知道即使世界上没有其他人，她也不会孤单；让她知道只要她闭上眼睛，她就会知道我的心为她存在。&lt;br /&gt;Oh~~~ it’s beating with hers (it’s beating with yours)&lt;br /&gt;我的心只为她存在，一直为她存在...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-2418191112791681728?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2418191112791681728/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=2418191112791681728' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2418191112791681728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2418191112791681728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/my-prayer.html' title='My Prayer'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-2365604744993186283</id><published>2007-11-09T19:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T19:59:03.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'>think it over</title><content type='html'>Think it over……好好想想……&lt;br /&gt;Today we have higher buildings and wider highways,but shorter temperaments and narrower points of view;今天我们拥有了更高层的楼宇以及更宽阔的公路，但是我们的性情却更为急躁，眼光也更加狭隘；&lt;br /&gt;We spend more,but enjoy less;我们消耗的更多，享受到的却更少；&lt;br /&gt;We have bigger houses,but smaller famillies;我们的住房更大了，但我们的家庭却更小了；&lt;br /&gt;We have more compromises,but less time;我们妥协更多，时间更少；&lt;br /&gt;We have more knowledge,but less judgment;我们拥有了更多的知识，可判断力却更差了；&lt;br /&gt;We have more medicines,but less health;我们有了更多的药品，但健康状况却更不如意；&lt;br /&gt;We have multiplied out possessions,but reduced out values;我们拥有的财富倍增，但其价值却减少了；&lt;br /&gt;We talk much,we love only a little,and we hate too much;我们说的多了，爱的却少了，我们的仇恨也更多了；&lt;br /&gt;We reached the Moon and came back,but we find it troublesome to cross our own street and meet our neighbors;我们可以往返月球，但却难以迈出一步去亲近我们的左邻右舍；&lt;br /&gt;We have conquered the uter space,but not our inner space;我们可以征服外太空，却征服不了我们的内心；&lt;br /&gt;We have highter income,but less morals;&lt;br /&gt;我们的收入增加了，但我们的道德却少了；&lt;br /&gt;These are times with more liberty,but less joy;我们的时代更加自由了，但我们拥有的快乐时光却越来越少；&lt;br /&gt;We have much more food,but less nutrition;我们有了更多的食物，但所能得到的营养却越来越少了；&lt;br /&gt;These are the days in which it takes two salaries for each home,but divorces increase;现在每个家庭都可以有双份收入，但离婚的现象越来越多了；&lt;br /&gt;These are times of finer houses,but more broken homes;现在的住房越来越精致，但我们也有了更多破碎的家庭；&lt;br /&gt;That's why I propose,that as of today;这就是我为什么要说，让我们从今天开始；&lt;br /&gt;You do not keep anything for a special occasion.because every day that you live is a SPECIAL OCCASION.不要将你的东西为了某一个特别的时刻而预留着，因为你生活的每一天都是那么特别；&lt;br /&gt;Search for knowledge,read more ,sit on your porch and admire the view without paying attention to your needs;寻找更我的知识，多读一些书，坐在你家的前廊里，以赞美的眼光去享受眼前的风景，不要带上任何功利的想法；&lt;br /&gt;Spend more time with your family and friends,eat your favorite foods,visit the places you love;花多点时间和朋友与家人在一起，吃你爱吃的食物，去你想去的地方；&lt;br /&gt;Life is a chain of moments of enjoyment;not only about survival;生活是一串串的快乐时光；我们不仅仅是为了生存而生存；&lt;br /&gt;Use your crystal goblets.Do not save your best perfume,and use it every time you feel you want it.举起你的水晶酒杯吧。不要吝啬洒上你最好的香水，你想用的时候就享用吧！&lt;br /&gt;Remove from your vocabulary phrases like"one of these days"or "someday";从你的词汇库中移去所谓的“有那么一天”或者“某一天”；&lt;br /&gt;Let's write that letter we thought of writing "one of these days"!曾打算“有那么一天”去写的信，就在今天吧！&lt;br /&gt;Let's tell our families and friends how much we love them;告诉家人和朋友，我们是多么地爱他们；&lt;br /&gt;Do not delay anything that adds laughter and joy to your life;不要延迟任何可以给你的生活带来欢笑与快乐的事情；&lt;br /&gt;Every day,every hour,and every minute is special;每一天、每一小时、每一分钟都是那么特别；&lt;br /&gt;And you don't know if it will be your last.你无从知道这是否最后刻。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-2365604744993186283?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2365604744993186283/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=2365604744993186283' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2365604744993186283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/2365604744993186283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/think-it-over.html' title='think it over'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-7336744844897561347</id><published>2007-11-09T01:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T01:53:34.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>when I have to Delete the blog</title><content type='html'>have written an essay which is called "Raped Google"so many years ago&lt;br /&gt;Then I got a message that Yahoo did the worse thing~ that help someones Rape someone~~~&lt;br /&gt;what a pity~~&lt;br /&gt;We all know that the largest profit is those companies' ending aim~~&lt;br /&gt;when this largest marketing's door was closeing for them~ they are afraid~～&lt;br /&gt;Eventually they chose to yield the power～～and betrayed the men who give them the profit!!!&lt;br /&gt;what a terrible thing!!!&lt;br /&gt;maybe~~sometime~~I will be raped~~~so~~I am thinking to delete some essay~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-7336744844897561347?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7336744844897561347/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=7336744844897561347' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/7336744844897561347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/7336744844897561347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/when-i-have-to-delete-blog.html' title='when I have to Delete the blog'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-3180067454670118459</id><published>2007-11-08T20:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T20:07:45.363-08:00</updated><title type='text'>终于解禁了</title><content type='html'>原来一直上不了的博客～～终于被解禁了～～&lt;br /&gt;高兴啊～～～&lt;br /&gt;以后继续更新啦～～～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-3180067454670118459?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3180067454670118459/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=3180067454670118459' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/3180067454670118459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/3180067454670118459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='终于解禁了'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-8603504410876801456</id><published>2007-10-29T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:56:25.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>晕死～～</title><content type='html'>原本想google也有博客了～～那就弄一个吧～～&lt;br /&gt;发了那么多帖～～才发现自己根本看不了～～&lt;br /&gt;再一查～～原来被那个流氓给封了～～&lt;br /&gt;晕死～～巨晕～～&lt;br /&gt;看google这次杂办&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-8603504410876801456?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8603504410876801456/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=8603504410876801456' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8603504410876801456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/8603504410876801456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_47.html' title='晕死～～'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-7860251784207001404</id><published>2007-10-29T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:06:10.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>狂想的旅程</title><content type='html'>星光照在充满爱的心房&lt;br /&gt;就是愿望&lt;br /&gt;我的小翅膀学着飞翔&lt;br /&gt;不管时间多么慌张&lt;br /&gt;幻想天空中飘荡着鲜花&lt;br /&gt;什么模样&lt;br /&gt;就算遇上花瓣受伤&lt;br /&gt;我还是很坚强&lt;br /&gt;这条路上有没有光&lt;br /&gt;我都能找到方向&lt;br /&gt;一步一个脚印留下&lt;br /&gt;记录我的狂想&lt;br /&gt;我想象我一个人站在云朵上&lt;br /&gt;自由地飞翔&lt;br /&gt;动人的图画&lt;br /&gt;我想象我们畅游在&lt;br /&gt;无边海洋象鱼一样&lt;br /&gt;我想象我在最高点大声歌唱&lt;br /&gt;穿过大西洋&lt;br /&gt;那么响亮&lt;br /&gt;我想象我能不顾一切地流浪&lt;br /&gt;在爱的旅途上&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-7860251784207001404?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7860251784207001404/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=7860251784207001404' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/7860251784207001404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/7860251784207001404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_7862.html' title='狂想的旅程'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-6446844566533706053</id><published>2007-10-29T00:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:03:02.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'>爱----行动胜过感觉</title><content type='html'>我曾碰到过这么一位男士，他说:"你看我的婚姻，我和我太太已经失去了往日那种感觉，我真的很担心，或许我们已经不再相爱，这该怎么办？"“已经不再有爱的感觉了？”“是的，可是我们有3个孩子，真叫人放心不下，你可有什么建议？”“去爱她。”我说。“可是我告诉过你，我已经没有那种感觉了”“去爱她。”“可是你不了解，没有了感觉如何去爱？”“正因为如此，你才要去爱她。”“可是我办不到。”“老兄，爱是一个动词，爱的感觉是行动所带来的成果。所以请你爱她，关心她，照顾她....” 在所有进步社会中，爱都是代表动作，但消极被动的人却把爱当作一种感觉。好莱坞式的电影就常灌输这种不必为爱负责的观念------因为爱只是感觉，没有感觉，便没有爱。事实上，任何由感觉左右行为是不负责任的说法。积极主动的人则一实际行动来表现爱。就像母亲忍受痛苦，把新生命带至人世，爱是牺牲奉献，不求回报。又好像父母爱护子女，无微不至，爱必须通过行动来实现，爱的感觉由此而生。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-6446844566533706053?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6446844566533706053/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=6446844566533706053' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6446844566533706053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/6446844566533706053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_5550.html' title='爱----行动胜过感觉'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-880133538055979948</id><published>2007-10-29T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:02:35.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9月28日</title><content type='html'>9月28日&lt;br /&gt;现在已经是凌晨1点～～一点睡意都没有～～&lt;br /&gt;一个宿舍乱吹牛的，听歌的～看书的～～～&lt;br /&gt;我一个人正在背着单词～～对面小猪跑过来～～说小痿子打电话吵的睡不着～～&lt;br /&gt;唉～～～这生活乱啊······&lt;br /&gt;突然天空下起雨～～～感觉有些冷了～～～&lt;br /&gt;凉意渐起～～～看来秋天已经进了～～～&lt;br /&gt;说起秋天～～突然想起～～昆明不是春城嘛？&lt;br /&gt;怎么变成现在这样～&lt;br /&gt;唉～&lt;br /&gt;总结起来～～～一个字～～～&lt;br /&gt;世风日下～～～人心不古～～～&lt;br /&gt;道德沦丧～～～素质败坏～～～&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;PS：突然觉得越来越讨厌某人～～越来越看某人不顺眼～～&lt;br /&gt;        唉～～～在老子的地盘～～～真要老子忍气吞声吗？&lt;br /&gt;       妈的惹火了～～爪子剁下来～～哈哈哈哈～～～&lt;br /&gt;       拖出去～～喂狗～～～哈哈哈哈&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;呵呵~~~突然发现我调节心情的能力越来越强了～虽然还是会莫名的暴躁～莫名的恐惧～～不过还是成熟多啦～～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-880133538055979948?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/880133538055979948/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=880133538055979948' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/880133538055979948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/880133538055979948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/928.html' title='9月28日'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-5535010681886314519</id><published>2007-10-29T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:01:30.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>一个人的时候</title><content type='html'>8月23日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kurt-lee.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!30C534181AF2026C!427.entry"&gt;一个人的时候&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个人的天空很蓝,蓝的有点忧郁;&lt;br /&gt;一个人的时候很自由,自由的有点孤单;&lt;br /&gt;一个人的日子很轻松,轻松的有点无聊;&lt;br /&gt;想念朋友的时候很幸福,幸福的有点难过!  无聊时`想起朋友`&lt;br /&gt;但是怎么想也想不起应该想谁`&lt;br /&gt;不知道是时间改变了我`还是社会改变了我~~~ 总有浓得化不开的忧愁，~~~&lt;br /&gt;梦想与现实真的还是有差距～～～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-5535010681886314519?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5535010681886314519/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=5535010681886314519' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/5535010681886314519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/5535010681886314519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_4665.html' title='一个人的时候'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_kQf0JGAepto/R7gyfA22PfI/AAAAAAAAAAM/4VJvDKUK4w0/S220/111.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4511088012615631464.post-4324178497097726682</id><published>2007-10-29T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T00:01:27.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>一个人的时候</title><content type='html'>8月23日&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://kurt-lee.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!30C534181AF2026C!427.entry"&gt;一个人的时候&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个人的天空很蓝,蓝的有点忧郁;&lt;br /&gt;一个人的时候很自由,自由的有点孤单;&lt;br /&gt;一个人的日子很轻松,轻松的有点无聊;&lt;br /&gt;想念朋友的时候很幸福,幸福的有点难过!  无聊时`想起朋友`&lt;br /&gt;但是怎么想也想不起应该想谁`&lt;br /&gt;不知道是时间改变了我`还是社会改变了我~~~ 总有浓得化不开的忧愁，~~~&lt;br /&gt;梦想与现实真的还是有差距～～～&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4511088012615631464-4324178497097726682?l=leeyanblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4324178497097726682/comments/default' title='帖子评论'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4511088012615631464&amp;postID=4324178497097726682' title='0 条评论'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4324178497097726682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4511088012615631464/posts/default/4324178497097726682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leeyanblog.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_29.html' title='一个人的时候'/><author><name>Nirvana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01971300426271118918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' 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