Harvest Moon
水调歌头
苏轼 (东坡)
明月几时有
把酒问清天
不如天上宫阙
今夕是何年
我欲乘风归去
又恐瓊楼玉宇
高处不胜寒
起舞弄清影
何似在人间
转朱阁
低绮户
照无眠
不应有恨
何事常向别时圆
人有悲欢离合
月有阴晴圆缺
此事古难全
但原人长久
千里共婵娟
月圆人团圆, 但我的家人呢? 遥远的在世界的那一边, 隔离的是一片茫茫大海. 但愿他们平安幸福, 感受到我诚心的祝福. 在同一个圆月下, 让我们同心相连, 面对世界, 克服困难. 让我们活的有尊严, 有意义. 不要后悔, 不要忧伤. 加油!
我好想你.
I love you.
now
I overslept this morning, and missed a class I shouldn’t have missed. Never mind the repercussions, the worst part was the realization. When I looked at my alarm clock this morning and saw that it was 9:54, one thought went through my sleep-occluded mind – I made a mistake. I made the mistake of letting something come between me and my studies. I made the mistake of caring more than I can afford to. I made the mistake of allowing my emotions to take flight and failing to rein them back. I feel myself slipping, falling deeper into something incomprehensible and utterly consuming. I need to sort things out. I wish I was on a cliff overlooking the ocean, listening to the rhythmic lull of the waves, feeling the savage caress of the wind, and maybe then, I will find peace. Don’t worry, I am happy, simply a bit melancholy.
Commence
How hypocritical of me. I have always criticized those who post their thoughts online – viewing them as desperate demanders of attention and pitiful complainers with too much time on hand. And now look, I join their ranks. Of course there are those who use blogs for the purpose they are intended for – a convenient method of keeping a journal and sharing worthwhile thoughts – and they are the ones who give me hope that there is some shred of literary talent and intellectual depth in the youths of today. I hope that this blog wouldn’t be reduced to some superficial narrative of my oh-so-interesting life. When that happens, slap me and I’ll take this blog off.
In the Night 