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    September 28

    我们一定要做的十八个梦

    我们一定要做的18个梦


    在《女友》创刊18期上看到这篇文章,老公把这篇文章转到了她得space上,我也“夫唱妇随”得转了过来,她在转载的最后的话很让我感动,她说:
    20岁之后的13个梦想我要自己实现~
    如果我有幸以后能有一个女儿的话,我要努力让她实现这18个梦~~
    在我看完了这十八个梦以后觉得,我一个梦也不能少,一定要补上,这辈子,下辈子,下下辈子。还要让妈妈实现这些愿望,用我的能力,还要带上爸爸,走入我们的梦境,这辈子,下辈子,下下辈子,我们缘定三生。
     

    到根本哈跟阅读童话 6岁
    丹麦的那尾小美人鱼将会从这个时刻
    被我们铭记一生。
    同年如果在哥本哈根度过,我们将会一生相信生活可以美好如童话。

    乘着雪橇到罗瓦涅米圣诞老人村 8岁
    乘着雪橇到芬兰的罗瓦涅米圣诞老人村,在那拥抱那个胖乎乎戴着
    色绒毛绒帽子的老爷爷吧!
    童年的幸福是可以相享。
    一辈子的。

    波士顿,感受哈佛大学的氛围 12岁
    小学
    毕业的这一年开始,告别童年,学习将成为未来几年的主旋律。
    怎样开始自己的“读书时代”?
    哈佛大学草坪上自由辩论和发表演讲的学子,将影响我们今后的学习方式。
     
    在首尔体味蜕变 16岁
    灰姑娘变公主是每个女孩子的梦想。
    在首尔,学会怎样装扮自己,一个华丽的转身,
    我们和身边谈笑风声的高丽女子一样学会了精致自己,怎样完成女孩到少女的蜕变。
     
    西安的水木年华 18岁
    “秋风生渭水,落叶满长安",
    脱了凉鞋,在秋天的傍晚去明墙上看夕阳,抑或是去河边看"泾渭分明"......
    古典文化在这里生生不息。
    每个女孩的18岁,都该在这里洗礼,褪去轻狂.开始生命的渐渐风生水起。
     
    罗马——毕业旅行的目的地 22岁
    几乎所有的欧美学生都把罗马作为自己毕业旅行的目的地。
    是的,读过大学的年纪,我们才可以读懂罗马。
    罗马,如浴火的凤凰,是不死的。
     
    布宜诺斯艾利斯的佛郎明戈舞 24岁
    "布宜诺斯艾利斯!"其实是西班牙语"多新鲜的空气啊!”这一感叹日后成了城市的市名。
    在最青春时来到这世界心头,来一场佛朗明戈舞。
    感受南美的奔放,在南美洲南面最后一个灯塔燎望,燎望再过去的地方——南极。
     
     一场巴塞罗那的教堂婚礼 26岁
    据说,只有处子才能可以在巴塞罗那古老的教堂里举行一场婚礼。
    这座城市宛如童话,你身披白色的婚纱,
    穿着丽的鞋子奔跑在教堂前的石板上的倩影,是他一生珍藏的照片
     
    爱琴海——爱情一周岁 27岁
    “在结婚一周年的时候前往爱琴海吧!”
    “哦,不!千万不要去爱琴海,尤其是不能两个人一起去,
    否则即使回来,今生今世两个人也无法分开了!”

    威尼斯的水波潋滟 28岁
    狂欢节的时候,带着一箱子华服来到威尼斯,在音乐中旋转,做威尼斯河水上最美丽的花朵。
     
    在“雾都”伦敦穿行 30岁
    商务旅行之后,穿行在“雾都”的街头。
    优雅的伦敦犹如泰晤士河的水,圣詹姆斯公园的树,王室卫兵的熊皮帽,让人想到了彬彬有礼的绅士,想到莎士比亚的戏剧......
     
    在罗托鲁瓦的仙境中天浴 32岁
    满山的银蕨和原始林木是如此熟悉,
    <<魔戒三部曲>>的哈比屯,那个世外桃源般鲜花盛开的"矮人国" 距此不远。

    从少女峰飞向深冬尼泊尔 35岁

    将手中蒸蒸日上的事业按一个"暂停"键,

    和老公一起从位于瑞士首都伯尔尼的少女峰上滑翔而下,夜晚,窗外飘雪,你会发现这个年纪的温润。

    做一个名叫“巴黎”的女人 38岁
    塞纳河水,雕花桥头和金色的方尖碑无不散发女性的柔和与曼妙的,与我们错身而过的男男女女如此自然优雅。
    巴黎是一个盛放的女子,我们是盛放的巴黎。

     
    撒哈拉 43岁
    将头发剪短,背着帆布的双肩包,去实现年轻时流浪的梦想。
    哼唱着《橄榄树》远去,身后的人看着你的背影赞到:“她是如此的美丽!”40岁独自
    旅游的女人很美!

     
    开普敦 52岁
    明蓝的天空下摇摆着罂粟花,非洲儿童黝黑的皮肤和大笑时雪白的牙齿最让人心动。
    在这一刻,我们会想起珍妮.古道尔和黑猩猩,女人天生喜爱自然,人和生物在非洲草原上相濡以沫。
     
    和他约定京都看樱花 66岁
    40年前的婚礼上,和他约
    好看
    樱花。
    这个春天,银发苍苍的我们分开启程,来到京都。
    透过树枝的阳光下,看见花树后他的笑脸,亦和40年前一样让人心动。
     
    多伦多的宁静与奔腾 70岁
    多伦多是世界上最适宜居的城市之一,宁静而有惬意,不远处,就是奔腾的尼亚加拉瀑布,
    誓言在这儿比任何地方都掷地有声,他喊道:“如果有下辈子,请你一定还要嫁给我。”
     

     

    No title 2

    又是我不喜欢(detest,abhor,disgust)的老师来上我喜欢的物理课,继续(prolong)昨天的话题,我开始想入非非。
    更深层的想,我在被爱的同时,因为不喜欢爱情,而不愿意付出,那么我终究(finale)每法被爱,那么这时候回头看,
    我的那句话应该是自虐吧。
    那关于王昕淋雨,我就做很俗(foppish)的延伸(extent)吧,就是很落入俗套,就是很多人都会这么想,也有很多人会觉得这样想很肉麻,
    就是被很多人不认为是理由,也就是:
    淋了雨以后会生病,生了病会花父母的钱,会让人担心,那么他的行为才叫自私。
    (汗~)
    不过很多人都会说自己喜欢淋雨,而淋雨后生病也不是必然事件,擦干不就得了。
     
    那么这样得话,我也没得可说了。
    September 27

    No title

    刚上了三节恼人(agony)的概率统计,在课上浮想连翩。
    记得王昕曾说过:我不喜欢下雨(drizzle,cloutburst,downpour),但是我喜欢淋雨。
    我按照这个句型套了进去:我不喜欢爱情,但是我喜欢被爱。
    这两句话分别表示(indicate)了什么呢?
    我是一个自私(selfish)的人吧,那么王昕呢?
    浮浅(superfacial)的看,是一个自虐的人吧。
     
    September 25

    That di,that li

    That day,
    I close my eyes in the fane around by the incence,heeding the motet you invoking;
    That month,
    knocking my head and crawling my heart at the notches in the mounts,
    Not for worshiping but kissing your warmth only;
    That year,
    learning all of the Brahamanas,
    Not for reviviscence,but touching your fingers merely;
    That lifetime,
    climbing the mounts,fording the waters,admiring the towers,
    Not for transmigration,but gazing at your visage;
    That season,
    hovering at the campused-paths in the dorsal drizzle,
    Not for possession,but for reminisce of your coming roads.
     
    刚刚上晚上的选修课(elective)--宝(gem)玉石(jade)鉴赏(appreciation),坐在最后一排,边感叹老师PPT上那拍卖(auction)了7700万美元的钻石,边做概率(ratio),一个小时,就做一道都没做出来。烦的我,就顺手拿起了数学书,看到自己上学期在书的扉页(preface)写的这首诗,就翻译了一遍。这几天心情真的是很不好,导致脸色(visage)惨白(fale),不停的出大汗,眼袋大的要盖掉眼珠了。我一边摸着眼袋一边发愁该怎么办,春晖说:“你每天睡的这么少,吃的这么少,不大眼袋才怪。”也许吧,但这个九月真的是过的很悲惨(miserable),首先是从金华带来的用了四年的热水壶(kettle)丢了,让我天天经过水房边上都倍感心酸(acrid)。还有,唉,就是,不说了,真的是很伤心,让我在寝室堕落了整整一晚上。前些天听说,我们的热学老师是物理系的系副主任,有留日经历,让我对他的敬仰又平添了几分。真的是很有感觉的老师,温文儒雅,有很果断的男人,但批的作业又很孩子气(kiddish),居然还打分,用的还是5分制。
    已经,上了半小时了,要下了,单词还没背完呢!
    September 01

    关于千里之外

    屋檐如悬崖 风铃如沧海 我等燕归来
    时间被安排 演一场意外 你悄然走开
    故事在城外 浓雾散不开 看不清对白
    你听不出来 风声不存在 是我在感慨

    梦醒来 是谁在窗台 把结局打开
    那薄如蝉翼的未来 经不起谁来拆
    我送你离开  千里之外 你无声黑白
    沉默年代 或许不该 太遥远的相爱
    我送你离开 天涯之外 你是否还在
    琴声何来 生死难猜 用一生 去等待

    闻泪声入林 寻梨花白 只得一行 青苔
    天在山之外 雨落花台 我两鬓斑白

    一身琉璃白 透明着尘埃 你无瑕的爱
    你从雨中来 诗化了悲哀 我淋湿现在
    芙蓉水面 采船行影犹在 你却不回来
    被岁月覆盖 你说的花开 过去成空白

    梦醒来 是谁在窗台 把结局打开
    那薄如蝉翼的未来 经不起谁来拆
    我送你离开 千里之外 你无声黑白
    沉默年代 或许不该 太遥远的相爱
    我送你离开 天涯之外 你是否还在
    琴声何来 生死难猜 用一生...

    《千里之外》反反复复听了很多遍,特别是费玉清唱的那段格外的喜欢,温润如玉但又略沾哀婉,我甚至觉得周杰伦的声音在里面是可有可无。其中最感动的部分是“梦醒来 是谁在窗台 把结局打开 那薄如蝉翼的未来 经不起谁来拆 我送你离开 千里之外 你无声黑白 沉默年代 或许不该 太遥远的相爱 我送你离开 天涯之外 你是否还在 琴声何来 生死难猜 用一生 去等待”对我来说若我的未来也是薄如蝉翼的,那么应该是经不起谁来“猜”的,一个人对未知事物的恐惧是建立在其对这件事情的不了解和不确定上的。我对我的未来诚惶诚恐,也许也是基于对未来大堆的猜测上的,当然还有各种各样的期许,猛然想到:这是对自己能力的不信任吗?这是对自己可以付出努力程度的不自信吗?也许吧,作为惰性使然的我要改掉如此这般的作风谈何容易。QQ上的签名档显示了我近期的鸿鹄之志,现在,看来只有我自己才知道要怎么唾骂我自己了。

    “千里之外,你无声黑白,沉默年代,或许不该,太遥远的相爱,我送你离开,天涯之外,你是否还在,琴声何来,生死难猜,用一生,去等待”对照一下自己,除了那句“太遥远的相爱,我送你离开”(呵呵,被我破句了)应该变成“太遥远的想念,我目送你离开”,其他我还是可以对号入座的,也许,多少年以后,与他,我真的会生死难猜,很实际也很悲哀。这不是我想要的结果。但总有一天,有一方会先永远的消失,而等待一生的人注定只可能是我。前几天看了AG的空间,上面说人的倦怠期是28个月,从2003年3月28日,我的想念已经持续了42个月,我是一个很durable的人诶!随时放弃都可以了吧,但一旦放弃了,会不会就像基督徒坚持了3年,每天对着圣经做祷,突然有一天觉得太累了,还不如早点睡觉,就把精装版的圣经封存收藏了,这可能吗,既然信了,就信一辈子吧,如果相信印度教的轮回说,是不是还要相信来世与印度教缘定三生,四生,五生。习惯果然是很可怕的东西,让我欲罢不能。宁愿相信这是命运,曾经很深入的在想这个问题的时候,我居然幻想,上辈子或者上上辈子,我是不是他家门口的石狮子,用一生去看他离开,等他归来。

    “时间被安排,演出一场意外,你悄然走开”在他身上,我不知看到了多少场意外,他不知不觉的三次离开,让我黯然神伤。痛痛痛,闷闷闷,斗争斗争斗争。无由来的疯痴与哀愁,剪不断的回忆与想念,猜不透的未来与现在,我仍应努力的为自己而活。

     I say goodbye to you one kilometers away.At the silent era,we may not deserve a distant love,I say goodbye to you at the horizon.Although the aeolian harp is still in the zephyr.Without knowing if you’re living.what I can only do is just waiting in my rest life.”Comparing to my practical life,I am exactly the same as the content depicted in it except this lyric- we may not deserve a distant love,I say goodbye to you at the horizon.It had be better to be changed as I may not deserve a distant miss,I say goodbye to you in my heart.Maybe or must be,I will hear nothing about he even whether he is still alive.It’s deadly sad but really true.This is not the result I expect.But one day,one of us will vanish before the other.And I am destined to be the one who wait by her whole life.Some days before,I have visit the zone of AG,she said that the period of one person being tired of a thing is approximate 28 months.Counting from Mar. 28th,2003,my cherishing for him had lasting 42 months.How durable I am!It can be suiable to give up in every moment.But once give up,I may like a 3-year Christendom.He had been blessed in front of the Bible everyday.Suddenly he found it was a burden.Then he put the well-adorned Bible away.Is it possible?No,once believe in it,believe it for whole life.If I am a adherent of Hindism,I must believe in reincarnation.So my next life,third life,forth life…I will just be a reverent follower of it.Custom is sure an awful lure.I can never escape from it.As a result,I am willing to consider it as my fate although it is hard to persuade me to admit that these is any fate forecasted.When I was think of the question deeper,I even image that at the earlier life of mine,I was a stone lion guarding in front of his home.I was deserved to see his leaving,wait for his back, using my whole life.

     

    After listening to the song of <one kilometers away> repeatedly,I am fond of the part sang by Feiyunqing especially.Vis-a-vis to Fei’s voice,agreeable with a little sorrow,Jay is not necessary in it I think.Among the lyric,I was deep engraved by the follow ones:awaked from the dream,I don’t know who is tell me the truth at the windows.The transparent future is so fragile to be disturbed by anyone.I say goodbye to you one kilometers away.At the silent era,we may not deserve a distant love,I say goodbye to you at the horizon.Although the aeolian harp is still in the zephyr.Without knowing if you’re living.what I can only do is just waiting in my rest life.”(sorry to Jay,to Jay’s fans to everybody,I translate it so broken for my limited knowledge of English.)To me,the future is indeed delicate.So I often guess what my future will be.One who is frightened by the unexperienced things is,virtually,frightened by the feeling of unknown or vague.I am so conscientious and reverent with my future which may also ascribe to the pile of guess of future,of course,involving some far-reaching expections of it.An idea strikes me:does this show I am not believe my own ability?or rather,not so confident about the utmost efforts I can dedicate.The laziness is not so easily to get rid of for me.I just claimed my profound plan on the signature of QQ.Now,I am supposed to blame myself first.

    I say goodbye to you one kilometers away.At the silent era,we may not deserve a distant love,I say goodbye to you at the horizon.Although the aeolian harp is still in the zephyr.Without knowing if you’re living.what I can only do is just waiting in my rest life.”Comparing to my practical life,I am exactly the same as the content depicted in it except this lyric- we may not deserve a distant love,I say goodbye to you at the horizon.It had be better to be changed as I may not deserve a distant miss,I say goodbye to you in my heart.Maybe or must be,I will hear nothing about he even whether he is still alive.It’s deadly sad but really true.This is not the result I expect.But one day,one of us will vanish before the other.And I am destined to be the one who wait by her whole life.Some days before,I have visit the zone of AG,she said that the period of one person being tired of a thing is approximate 28 months.Counting from Mar. 28th,2003,my cherishing for him had lasting 42 months.How durable I am!It can be suiable to give up in every moment.But once give up,I may like a 3-year Christendom.He had been blessed in front of the Bible everyday.Suddenly he found it was a burden.Then he put the well-adorned Bible away.Is it possible?No,once believe in it,believe it for whole life.If I am a adherent of Hindism,I must believe in reincarnation.So my next life,third life,forth life…I will just be a reverent follower of it.Custom is sure an awful lure.I can never escape from it.As a result,I am willing to consider it as my fate although it is hard to persuade me to admit that these is any fate forecasted.When I was think of the question deeper,I even image that at the earlier life of mine,I was a stone lion guarding in front of his home.I was deserved to see his leaving,wait for his back, using my whole life.

     

    The time arranged performed an unexpectedness And you slipped away.”From him,I  have no ideas of the myriad accidents happened on him.His three times of unconscious leaves.I was depressed often.Fighting,fighting,fighting after pain,pain,pain.Unreasoned madness and sorrow,unrelaxed memory and miss,unclearly future and present,I am supposed to live for myselt.