很多时候,我们以为会是短暂的事,一转眼,仿佛已是永恒。
这是我毕业后的第一份工作,原以为做做一两年便走,但我胸无大志,一不为钱,二不为前途,就是贪恋这儿简单的人际关系,以及同事间紧密的情谊。一晃,也就九年了。
今年唯一遗憾的是,这九年来一起陪我庆祝“周年纪念日”的朋友都在今年离开了。我再不能放肆的从办公室的这一边向着另一边大喊“happy aniversary!”
Friday, 15 May 2009
Sunday, 3 May 2009
Addicted Again
Sometimes I really cannot 'tahan' myself, being hopelessly addicted to mindless activities such as Blogthings, Youtube and Facebook. I am supposed to work on a presentation now, but when I'm doing some research online, I "accidentally" clicked on Facebook, then ended up in Youtube and Blogthings. Sigh..... Wish I have better self-control......
You Are Excited |
You are vibrant and lively. You bring passion to everything that you do. You are very animated and energetic. People find you dazzling and charming. Beyond being happy, you are optimistic and enthusiastic. There's so much life to live, and you're eager to experience so much! |
You Are Very Happy |
Your life is totally together, and you enjoy every day. And you don't need a quiz to tell you that! You know how to find pleasure in the little things... And even when life isn't so great, you have a good sense of perspective. |
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只是无聊
享受雨天
我总是庆幸当时坚持留住屋前那一小片绿茵。
雨天,泡一杯热腾腾香喷喷的咖啡,坐在缓缓转动的风扇底下,凉风习习的。抬头便是云雾围绕的Tokun山。
拿一本心爱的书,甚至是把手提电脑搬到外头工作。一边听雨,一边喝着咖啡,一边沉浸在自己的世界里头……
快乐,有时候就是这么简单。
雨天,泡一杯热腾腾香喷喷的咖啡,坐在缓缓转动的风扇底下,凉风习习的。抬头便是云雾围绕的Tokun山。
拿一本心爱的书,甚至是把手提电脑搬到外头工作。一边听雨,一边喝着咖啡,一边沉浸在自己的世界里头……
快乐,有时候就是这么简单。
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只是无聊
Friday, 1 May 2009
日久生情的桂林市
三月的桂林市,并不是那种我可以轻易爱上的地方。我们到达桂林市时,淫雨绵绵,寒风习习。街上冷清清的,漓江自顾自地穿过这个不中不西不新不旧的城市。
我还没来得及爱上这个城市,我们又匆匆地离开了。
到我们最终回到这个城市,我们已经见识过这一片山河中最柔情之处、见识过这一片苍穹下最悠闲时光,桂林市,仿佛只是我们回家前停驻之处,我们没准备会爱上她。
然而,当你在这个城市摇晃了一段时光,当你学会爱上这儿的步伐,爱上桂林市,就真的是轻而易举了。街上的车子以三十公里时速在道路上缓缓而行、夜市晚上八点才慢慢零零星星的开档、“匆忙”应该是学校老师最难向学生解释的生字……
我们在小洋楼学桂林人悠哉闲哉地过日子。晴天就往外跑,雨天我们也不愁,要么躲在房内听雨听桃花江水轰轰,要么坐在客厅内看书闲聊。在桂林市混久了,正阳步行街有什么店有什么吃的我们比当地人还熟;哪家百货公司正大减价、哪家咖啡屋蛋糕便宜我们也了如指掌。在桂林市你可以过着很城市人的生活,也可以自己寻找乡野乐趣。
我们学桂林人放慢步伐,结果比桂林人更出类拔萃,我们每天都说要到日月双塔“叹茶”,却因为“太忙了”始终望塔兴叹。桂林市内的所有景点,除了独秀峰和靖江王府,我们一律不参观。
最后一天,乘的士到机场时和司机闲聊。他说,中秋再来吧,那时桂花盛开,整个桂林市弥漫着淡淡桂花香,那是世界上最令人心动的香氛,中秋你再来吧。我们在小洋楼学桂林人悠哉闲哉地过日子。晴天就往外跑,雨天我们也不愁,要么躲在房内听雨听桃花江水轰轰,要么坐在客厅内看书闲聊。在桂林市混久了,正阳步行街有什么店有什么吃的我们比当地人还熟;哪家百货公司正大减价、哪家咖啡屋蛋糕便宜我们也了如指掌。在桂林市你可以过着很城市人的生活,也可以自己寻找乡野乐趣。
我们学桂林人放慢步伐,结果比桂林人更出类拔萃,我们每天都说要到日月双塔“叹茶”,却因为“太忙了”始终望塔兴叹。桂林市内的所有景点,除了独秀峰和靖江王府,我们一律不参观。
独秀峰下有个月牙池 |
我会不会再到桂林呢?实在难说得很……
Tuesday, 28 April 2009
猪宝宝
我们第一天在桂林McD看见“猪堡包”,觉得有趣,一路上一直念念不忘“猪宝宝”。当我们最终回到桂林,为了McD的暖气和为了“猪宝宝”,我们终于还是被McD骗了几十元人民币!
有时候,真是不济。到了外国,那些你平时不屑的快餐连锁都化为乡愁了……
Sunday, 26 April 2009
如自己家般温馨的老班长
阳朔老班长国际青年旅舍是我住过的最棒的青年旅舍,干净、地点上佳不在话下。最重要的是,他的员工们全都亲切友善,整个旅舍有着浓浓的家的感觉。
老班长养了一只小猫,它有着清澈的眼眸,纯真而天真地看着这个世界。每天晚上我们在客厅内上网,它就会在我们俩之间徘徊,一会儿跳上我的大腿,一会儿咬着薇的袖子玩。不怎么爱猫的我们竟然也任它胡闹。在老班长无所事事时,它和窗台前那只毛茸茸的玩具熊就成了我们最佳的模特儿。
我们对于老班长那种心灵上的依赖说起来有点儿不可思议。由于老班长与西街仅尺之遥,我们吃顿饭想上厕所也得走回老班长、外套不带在身边天气转凉也走回老班长、有事没事都得回老班长转一圈。
如果你想到阳朔去,听我说,就住老班长吧!(我可没有收半分广告费哦!)
Sunday, 19 April 2009
印象刘三姐
如果,我是说如果,你只可以在桂林呆上两天一夜,你一定要从杨堤漂流到兴坪,然后赶到阳朔看《印象·刘三姐》。你想想,以漓江为台,以桂林千娇百媚的山峰为背景,观众席以绿色梯田为造型,总导演张艺谋、王潮歌和樊跃以声色影为我们呈现了梦幻般的舞台剧,为你的不虚此行作了保证。
我们之前在老班长订了印象刘三姐的票,有面包车载送的,方便得很。到了东街,带队的领了一个粉红soft toy高高挂,和平常导游舞着小旗子异曲同工,但可爱多了。游客们缓缓步入山水剧场,大家在“绿色梯田”上默默的期待着,隐约中可以看见竹筏划过江面,又或暗影憧憧,反正,我们对着黑漆漆的未知,期待着老谋给我们一些惊喜。
开场是红色印象。我记得第一片彤彤灯光染红江面时的那种震撼,那是条条红绸以渔网和山歌编制而成的狂放。接下来还有蓝色印象、金色印象、音色印象、绿色印象……那一片魅惑的蓝,在一片冷色中央竖着一弯月亮,月亮上飞舞着一个柔软腰身。舞尽,只只鱼鹰随着艘艘竹筏划过了漓江,满江渔火灿如银河……
Saturday, 18 April 2009
洗涤灵渠两千年
无可否认的,兴安是我们此行最失望的一站。我们早听说过兴安是中国魅力名镇,于是对她有了一定的期待……
那天,我们特地乘了最早的车从桂林到兴安去,一到那儿,我们冒着雨急步往水街走去。到了水街,自然而然就见到那条我慕名已久的灵渠。然而,入口处那个仿秦城门人工凿迹是个败笔。这明明是个和长城一样古老的古迹、这明明是连接了湘、漓两江的运河,这明明是不必任何现代产物便能自成一格的旅游业宝藏,何必让她搔首弄姿?
我在灵渠边长廊上等着薇上公厕,却看见大伙儿上了厕所都到灵渠边来洗手。我心想那厕所必定又脏又没自来水,薇出来后轮到我,一进公厕,有点儿以外,明明是个卫生干净的公厕,偏偏就是没有人要用那洗手盆。后来,我们发觉,其实水街与灵渠相依相偎了两千年,在这儿生活的人已经习惯了灵渠的存在,仿佛谁也没把自来水放在心上。我们看见在灵渠洗菜的、洗衣的、洗手的、洗地拖的(?!)……千年习惯,时代巨轮也推动不了。我有一点感动,这样的坚持……
这儿的旅游业发展做得相当差(当然,另一个重要原因是因为我们对“乐满地”这样子的主题公园完全不感兴趣),水街冷冷清清的、灵渠公园竟然开价30元,我们转了两转就决定回桂林了。留下的,是脑海中灵渠对当地人恒古不变的贡献……
那天,我们特地乘了最早的车从桂林到兴安去,一到那儿,我们冒着雨急步往水街走去。到了水街,自然而然就见到那条我慕名已久的灵渠。然而,入口处那个仿秦城门人工凿迹是个败笔。这明明是个和长城一样古老的古迹、这明明是连接了湘、漓两江的运河,这明明是不必任何现代产物便能自成一格的旅游业宝藏,何必让她搔首弄姿?
我在灵渠边长廊上等着薇上公厕,却看见大伙儿上了厕所都到灵渠边来洗手。我心想那厕所必定又脏又没自来水,薇出来后轮到我,一进公厕,有点儿以外,明明是个卫生干净的公厕,偏偏就是没有人要用那洗手盆。后来,我们发觉,其实水街与灵渠相依相偎了两千年,在这儿生活的人已经习惯了灵渠的存在,仿佛谁也没把自来水放在心上。我们看见在灵渠洗菜的、洗衣的、洗手的、洗地拖的(?!)……千年习惯,时代巨轮也推动不了。我有一点感动,这样的坚持……
这儿的旅游业发展做得相当差(当然,另一个重要原因是因为我们对“乐满地”这样子的主题公园完全不感兴趣),水街冷冷清清的、灵渠公园竟然开价30元,我们转了两转就决定回桂林了。留下的,是脑海中灵渠对当地人恒古不变的贡献……
Friday, 17 April 2009
隐藏了四十七年的天分
在薇薇的部落看见她介绍Susan Boyle,好奇,去Youtube看了Susan Boyle参加Britain Got Talent的video。
我看见她说着自己的梦想时众人鄙视、否定、怀疑的眼神和表情,我看见她开口唱歌时众人惭愧、惊讶、感动的神情……
一分隐藏了四十七年的天分,终于找到了适当的舞台,震惊了世界,也教训了大家。只要有梦想,我们不怕时光老去、不怕别人不屑的眼光、我们只应该为自己的梦想而活!
我看见她说着自己的梦想时众人鄙视、否定、怀疑的眼神和表情,我看见她开口唱歌时众人惭愧、惊讶、感动的神情……
一分隐藏了四十七年的天分,终于找到了适当的舞台,震惊了世界,也教训了大家。只要有梦想,我们不怕时光老去、不怕别人不屑的眼光、我们只应该为自己的梦想而活!
I DREAM A DREAM
There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time
Then it all went wrong
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came
And still I dream he'll come to me
That we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather
I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.
There was a time when men were kind
When their voices were soft
And their words inviting
There was a time when love was blind
And the world was a song
And the song was exciting
There was a time
Then it all went wrong
I dreamed a dream in time gone by
When hope was high
And life worth living
I dreamed that love would never die
I dreamed that God would be forgiving
Then I was young and unafraid
And dreams were made and used and wasted
There was no ransom to be paid
No song unsung, no wine untasted
But the tigers come at night
With their voices soft as thunder
As they tear your hope apart
And they turn your dream to shame
He slept a summer by my side
He filled my days with endless wonder
He took my childhood in his stride
But he was gone when autumn came
And still I dream he'll come to me
That we will live the years together
But there are dreams that cannot be
And there are storms we cannot weather
I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living
So different now from what it seemed
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.
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