Monday, September 26, 2011

在中国久了,就见怪不怪了。没有人指责这些可怕现象。痰是要飞吐出来的,吐就吐在路边垃圾桶附近;而这个垃圾桶上居然晒着两摊小辣椒。寻了寻,旁边是家芭比包店和桂林米线,是谁家的呢?我在等巴士久久未来,可是巴士道和非机动车道上都停满了车。笨士和法拉厘头对头,那辆反着的又是如何停进来的,实在纳闷。
今天是鲁迅诞辰100年。他活着定要恨了。

Monday, September 12, 2011

arrival

乘了一天飛機,媽媽吐了一天.10點到家.
看到床上的外公,瘦如骷髏,不知他如何存活下來.
不知他睡覺時為何不閉眼,也許在等我,也許對光無反應.
今天幫他擦淚時,他是可以合上眼的.

Tuesday, September 06, 2011

How are you?

Thanks God for making my wish come true today. What more can I ask for?

Sunday, September 04, 2011

又犯了次头痛,这一次昏睡两夜一天,连感冒也好了。以后一定要吃药,靠自己是没用的。马上就要回去了,很多事来不及去做,仿佛我不走我就会在这短短日子里完成这些事。想必也不会。心很慌,一日半睡中被铃声惊醒,之后心跳就一直保持这速度,极度地不耐烦。

Thursday, September 01, 2011

Take my life and let it be Consecrated, Lord, to Thee. Take my moments and my days, Let them flow in ceaseless praise. Take my hands and let them move At the impulse of Thy love. Take my feet and let them be Swift and beautiful for Thee. Take my voice and let me sing Always, only for my King. Take my lips and let them be Filled with messages from Thee. Take my silver and my gold Not a mite would I withhold. Take my intellect and use Every power as You choose. Frances Havergal