Archive for September, 2008

Cherish the memory of that wisp of fragrance of books

Wednesday, September 24th, 2008

Cherish the memory of that wisp of fragrance of books
Open the memory covered with dust when always in the dead of night, cherish the memory of those days once adjacent to book and accompany, that unforgettable wisp of dense fragrance of books, in years that those unforgettable passion burn, I have entrusted all one’s own to the book.

Before long, the book is the indispensable spiritual grain in my life, and exactly those wisps of dense fragrance of books, pregnant with my youth, my ideal, my passion. The book is handed in by so my bosom friend, mine, only favourite and companion that is my life during the journey.

As a child, our six people of one family, parents added four sisters, home was in the countryside, life has tight bar overly. Perhaps it is the cause that father teaches in the village school, I have loved reading at an early age, it seems that there is a indissoluble bound with the book in the unseen world. The labour in the family was bad at that time, though father was industrious, helpless stature was too small, six people of one family in addition, grandparents amounted to eight persons’ land, depend on mother’s, second elder sister’s and my three people going for hardworking perennially for it mostly. Can not come down idly until when in the dead of night always, but whenever this kind is exactly the best time that I continue working by lamplight at time, although the waist sour the leg aches, dog-tired, follow that strange characters and enter magical world in the book, laugh heartily and wail together with personage in the book, but such happiness is satisfied, with keen interest.

Having studied in the middle school, there are many words known, the book read is thick too, especially see one’s own article is regarded as the model essay by the teacher and read aloud in the composition lesson, the proud while in the heart, rejoices one’s own bent and studies even more, it is self-confident and restrained to add somewhat again. Then study more eagerly. For look for wide book source, I all directions run, seek, borrow everywhere, always enjoy too often.

After being admitted to the normal school, the school library becomes my paradise naturally. I know oneself have how much time forget, have a meal because of studying, remember clearly, have, answer hungry stomach in order to buy the book more or less either once. Only remember that there is library a lot of times that has already reached a standard for time of door and only left oneself alone, person who do librarian heart check discontented too, I have to leave away reluctant to part withly; But the next day, I must be the first person who comes here to wait to open the door. How bright it is the time at that time! I am studying, writing the poetic prose, it is a well-known book worm and gentle and silly of the whole school. I close oneself and yearn for the ivory tower. Read like this, write, fashionlife depend on that wisp of dense vast and black nutriment of fragrance of books, my emotion is abundant day by day, my world is particularly excellent!

Unconsciously, it seems that I sunddenly graduated.

Go on I of the work position, run at a gleam of past three of the classroom, bedroom and dining room all day, although is studying, is writing the characters that oneself doted on, day shows some dullness is also content with one’s lot. It is that one is unable to bear the lonely person to hate oneself after all, with the passing of time, listening to the colleague’s cutting remarks, the one that is looking around is dissipated and luxurious, my ivory tower begins to have a crack, my heart became restless too, and stepped and sold one step that I repented all one’s life at last

Now, my youth, passion, there is that persistent and extremely frivolous one of boyhood, have already died with wind – -Perplexed in to in being numerous and complicated and noisy, sink into in a social one in being of luxury and dissipation common customs, disappear in the muddy world of mortals   In this period, I have ever written a little poem entitled ‘ it is drunk to buying ‘, to record the mental state at that time:

Use a several spoons of low-priced small wine

Perfunctory one’s own stomach and nerve come

I would like to use such a way

To annotate life

How much cool detachment is got used to

The worry is no longer young

Scale and ford in the blue sky and sea

You are always creeping like the snail

A glass of wine replaces a dream

Swallow them all into belly

Like at the time of the most enjoyable stage gradually

It is angry that pouring can also spit some wine out

“Have experienced great things and embarrassed water, it is not a cloud except Wushan. ” Years temper, several times, I restless soul that belong to calm slowly finally, the situation in the past often appears in dreamland, a share of sincerity unseen for ages is also agitated in the heart – -Can I still come back? Look like a lost child, can I still return to the quiet harbour where my that party exuberant the fragrance of books?

I am trying, but begin a new round of hardships but the persistent one is scaled and forded!

“Hold the sub hands, live together to a ripe old age with the son. ” The dress that the arm that really wants to snuggle up to you is leading you falls asleep, the sublimity that your fragrance enters life that take a shower; Soak me in your mountain gentle sea of book whole-heartedly, disperse the stink on me with your dense fragrance of books, swing except that my dust in the heart with the sweet spring water of your knowledge

Oh, cherish the memory of that wisp of dense fragrance of books of mine!

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The sounds of leaves

Wednesday, September 24th, 2008

The sounds of leaves
There are a lot of evergreens around the campus, its leaf is oval, its color is blackish green, like this in four seasons. I think, perhaps this is exactly why it is named as ” the evergreen ” Cause. High pressure pumps Piston PumpsThe flowers without the five colours make people stop, there is no innumerable outstanding achievement to let people highly praise, it is so unhonored green, every of green leaves is like a life and jump.

When being boring, I always like walking close to them, pluck a slice of leaf to break in hands off with the fingers and thumb gently, smell a sound of one that grow fragily and grows “  Pa ” The loud,it is but the getting clearer particularly to be the little in although sound. With that being fragile to grow to pass sound that grow, leaf getting green no longer, no longer life. Nobody will mind whether this world lacks a slice of leaf, even lack the whole tree, Reciprocating Pumps| Metering Pumps long long ago but should someone can ignore one forest perhaps.

Very small insignificant leaves, in its green when about to be seized of life, send out so and grow fragily and grow “  Pa ” The loud,and whether in this world how much there is leave people by voices one’s own really ever – -It is too slight to lose the solemn and stirring and persistent sound even if such as this small leaf. Right, this is a sound of a leaf, but not a kind of ordinary sound; But one getting small and weak to to oneself valuable prayer and call of life, store instinct of the right in maintain to oneself, having made protest and accusation of the meaningless person that sacrifices to those, is the propaganda and publicizing of one’s own and unique individual character! As to those mediocre people who are stranded by feeling, crushed by money, rushed about for life in the world of mortals, small voice of leaf this second to one thunder or a of a blow and a shout warning it is not, make it feel sad, the regret, palpitation! How to arouse the awakening of numerous intuitive knowledge and already apathetic soul that has already been lost! –The strength of the life is so fragile, but the fight of the life does not allow no one to ignore. We can seize the lives of leaves easily, but we can’t refuse the sounds of leaves!

We love the life, because the life is so beautiful; We thank for the life, because the life is so affectionate; We treasure the life, because the life is so transient; We revere the life, because the life is so sacred! Just because of resisting, the life is so beautiful; Resisting, so the life is so affectionate; Just because of resisting, so the life is no longer transient; Resisting too, so the life is so sacred!

Great great universe, all existence has its reason to exist; The boundless land, all lives have the right to accept the vouchsafing of present and sunshine of the rain and dew. All of us should have one’s own sounds, perhaps not need to awaken the deaf, resound through in millennium.

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