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<![CDATA[我 们 是 需 要 糖 果 奖 励 才 会 乖 乖 做 事 的 小 人 人 儿 ， 那 么 给 自 己 准 备 好 足 够 的 糖 果 。 我 们 和 自 己 玩 游 戏 ， 那 么 无 论 怎 样 都 能 赢 ， 我 们 只 是 想 赢 更 多 些 ， 这 是 小 人 人 儿 的 游 戏 。]]></description>
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<![CDATA[抽醒自己]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<FONT size=3>最近做了很多莫名的事情，知情的朋友在劝着，自己却傻乎乎的坚持着，期待着所谓的美好结局。最终得到的是华丽的破灭，抽醒自己，这是为期一个月不到的美好的梦而已，朋友们说我只是在委屈自己，妹在骂着我，我仍固执得认为她不解我的认真，结局证实我真的是个笑话。<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;在本不该接触的圈子里，成为了个笑话，可能也就意味着我该离开了，蛮好，离开这个无意中美丽的错误，只有强迫性的自尊能让我昂着头去投奔原有的轨道。也许我注定是个感情自私的男人，曾以为某某是上天赐给我的一件礼物，只属于我的，我觉得我为她做任何事情都是理所应当的，可是今天我一下子明白了，她有很多的候选能夺走属于我的她，我被夺走的就是我本以为的“唯一”。曾以为她身上最为华贵真实的是她独我的心境，所以她的自私无损于她的善良和纯净，结果却是自己理解得过了，强调主旋律，我本是个笑料，充当大头而已。。。她的自私一次次原谅她的种种过错，并由此衍生为一个爱好，所谓的不负责任，能破坏的人总有点自负，因为自负可以不负责任的去破坏，破坏之余，从逃避和自欺中获得轻松。<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 已是凌晨三点了，却无法安静，在书写同时，还在寻找着一个能今晚陪我喝死的同仁，有时发现自己很幸福，有个兄弟和一个傻乎乎的异性朋友，能在任何时候出现在你面前，任由你的胡闹，此时，他们在半夜从温暖的被窝里爬起，跑遍鸟市的通宵店，已在我身边搭起了桌子，为的只是我的一句感慨，今晚，我想喝死，只是我知道，他们会在我尽情放纵的边缘，控制着我的方向。。。<BR>也许我早已不再纯洁和善良了，所以现在周围的女孩没有一个能净化我了，只能让我更浑浊，之后就是义无反顾的空虚，已失去很多，并正在失去着。。。<BR>失去谁都无所谓，只要她能离开这里，我就放她飞。<BR>因为我要的是不能飞走的。。。</FONT>]]></description>
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2008-10-05 03:28:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[有点过了]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><FONT size=3><FONT color=#c0c0c0><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 近期潇洒得有点过了，很华丽的迷失了方向，整到最后，却是小伤感吞噬了我。在颓废、糟蹋自己、伤害别人的同时，开始回头看看了，问问自己，自己在干嘛？</SPAN><FONT face="Times New Roman"> </FONT><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">答案是折腾，身边连妖孽都逃了，我真是个人柴。。。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><FONT size=3><FONT color=#c0c0c0><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 试着相信那些老掉牙的词语：</SPAN><FONT face="Times New Roman"> </FONT><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">感伤、美好、信任、温暖、坚强。。。突然感悟，貌似到了节制自己感情的时间了，并且珍惜它。也许是折腾累了，所谓的堕落和放纵，</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"><FONT face="Times New Roman">&nbsp; </FONT></SPAN></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">停下来，回头看看，灯灭人散后，冷漠还是这个城市的主色调。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>]]></description>
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2008-09-17 23:31:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[文化流氓]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 26.25pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.5"><FONT size=3><FONT color=#000000><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">面包会有的，牛奶也会有的，为什么我都有了，却依然糊涂着。曾经信奉，奋斗会有一切，现在明白了，有奋斗就会有牺牲，</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">死人的事是经常发生的，所以不要害怕折腾，这是种本钱。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 26.25pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.5"><FONT size=3><FONT color=#000000><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">有时很感谢我曾经所处的大学生活，一帮肯陪我折腾的兄弟和女人让我得到了空前的释放</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">,</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">不用去顾忌所谓的高尚、所谓的理想，等逍遥累了，就到了开始操作人生的时候了。现在呢，现实与过去有了差距，才会去回忆，憧憬上帝还会将同样的美事赐予我这个爱折腾的孩子。唉，提不成。想给自己某种惊醒的动力，却发觉太折磨自己了，将以前的日志一篇篇的翻过，发觉了自己的感性，也就是矫情，是阶段性的。拿自己的无知当了个性，让我体验到激情四溢的动荡，浪费掉了太多的青春，自以为是、又如此狼狈不堪的青春岁月，追求所谓的朝气，所谓的颓废，享受着所带来的欢笑、泪水、甜蜜、荒唐、自信与迷茫。纳闷于当时的生活状态，轻易的伤害别人，也轻易的被别人所伤，太容易把欲望当成爱，</SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">赐给了太多的磨难</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">，也</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">许妖孽都是在痛苦之后才懂得生活的意义。貌似在生活面前我是个孩子，从未长大，还不懂爱和被爱，倔强的透支着感情成本。回忆使我和我的兄弟彼此牵挂一如往昔</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">,</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">有些得瑟，却是我很多时候坚持的动力，都是各自寻找不同归宿的人</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">,</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">想弄明白知道我们到底是谁。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#000000 size=3>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 需要显露自己的性格和脾气了，不然，真被机关的复杂给磨平了，从现在开始，爷谁都不伺候了，想弄我，爷就让你看看有了文化的流氓是啥样的。。。</FONT></SPAN></P>]]></description>
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2008-07-22 10:07:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[在西递了……]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P><FONT size=3></FONT><BR><IMG height=750 alt=_RIM0254 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/6/15/10/wz007,20080615224755331.jpg" width=530 border=0><BR><BR><FONT size=3>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 到西递第三天了。不想上网、不想听手机、不想再思考，只想发呆，同来的吟儿，她说在这不能说是“发呆”，应说是“人生思索”。呵呵，这个“人生思索”词比“发呆”更阳春白雪！她带了二条她喜欢抽的烟，以她抽烟量而计，估计她要在此“思索”半个月！</FONT><BR><FONT size=3>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;今天一早，走了三位朋友，陈刚夫妇是古玩收藏家，十几年的收藏生涯使他养成探索和求知的严谨。他来过西递后，也要在西递收藏一个“大古董”。<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 给了服务员敏几百买菜的钱，敏烧的菜很好，今天还煲了个蛇汤。在宁波，我三餐沒定时。在这，能享受饭来张口，茶来伸手的“待遇”。<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 院子中植物生长很快，枇杷已剩最后二颗，桅子花香漂满整个院落。花一个下午时间修剪了花木，庭园中紫竹被大雨压弯了，扶正并清理竹叶；杂草处理；枣树很茂盛，可惜上面有许多蚂蚁和小虫子；柿子树已结出青果，估计秋天时有几百斤产量。<BR><BR><BR><IMG height=750 alt=_RIM0249 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/6/15/11/wz007,20080615232123342.jpg" width=530 border=0><BR><BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 这是俺住的二楼卧室，小窗外“溜进”了竹叶。潞潞这妮子也能耐“寂寞”。这三天，俺多在招待朋友和自个“人生思索”，一个二十岁女生呆在此，真是需定力和耐力。人生有时要学会“任耐寂寞”。<A href="http://218.4.71.154/thread.php?fid=40" target=_blank>农儿</A>走了，她也能是有耐力的女子，可她的朋友力劝她走出这个“该死的地方”，看来，个各有志，对于这个乡下老宅的“依赖”不仅仅是浮浅的猎奇。<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 好多人(约九成)都一来西递就有“购宅”的冲动。<A href="http://218.4.71.154/thread.php?fid=40" target=_blank>农儿</A>以及许多朋友曾开价要收购俺正在装修的老宅子。俺都没答应，不是因为价格问题，而是买家的条件。<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 能在皖南购买老宅的人士必顺有四点：第一，年龄必须满40以上。因为，40以下的人士还需在城市中奋斗，也没有“脱俗”的决心；第二，必须有小资情调和稍有文化底蘊。第三，有一定经济基础。这个基线是，有买房及装修的预算、还有最好有辆车。第四，置业者的原工作生活必须离皖南六小时车距内。否则是不现实的。<BR></FONT>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR><BR><BR><IMG height=750 alt=_RIM0279-1 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/6/16/1/wz007,20080616134742005.jpg" width=530 border=0><BR><BR></P>]]></description>
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2008-06-15 00:59:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[比想象更严重的地震----为多事之秋真的难过了]]></title>
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<![CDATA[要去医院看看自己打篮球受伤的手 <BR>下午起床车已经在楼下等着接我了 <BR>上车以后同车的清水塘接到远在四川的虹的电话 <BR>说是地震了 穿着拖鞋就跑出来... <BR>这两年天府之国接连遭受旱灾 水灾 <BR>如今居然都开始有严重的地震了... <BR>晚上和li两口子语音 <BR>又听说了更多的人的伤亡 <BR>担心地给在四川的朋友电话... <BR>那年夏天在四川疗养的城市都江堰也让我牵挂 <BR>那个美丽的小城市 在这次地震中受到重创 有大量的房屋倒塌和很严重的伤亡 <BR>日志正要发的时候 <BR>QQ新闻弹出来 四川最新的遇难人数已经达到7651人 <BR>居然一下子眼眶就湿了..... <BR><BR>前不久刚写了祭奠4.28事故的文字 <BR>不想半个月不到&nbsp;&nbsp;又发生这么严重的天灾 <BR>希望这样的事情不要再发生了 <BR>2008于世界于国家于人民于自己都是多事之秋 <BR>但愿一切都会好起来 相信会好的 <BR>就像我的手 <BR>医生看完拍出来的片子给出结论 <BR>只是浮肿的表面而并无大碍 <BR><WBR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2008-05-12-005 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/5/12/11/yoyo_121,20080512235356263.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2008-05-12-010 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/5/12/11/yoyo_121,20080512235355970.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=473 alt=work-jam2008-05-12-017 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/5/12/11/yoyo_121,20080512235356571.jpg" width=623 border=0><BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR><BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; ------------&nbsp; 一切都会好起来的............. <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 珍惜生命 珍惜自己&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 
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<pubDate>
2008-05-12 23:52:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[天国的道路铺满鲜花---4.28祭]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-04-22-021 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/10/yoyo_121,20080430220837214.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR>4.28 这是记忆中国内最大的一次火车相撞事故 伤亡人数也让人惊心 <BR>昨天看见这样的新闻 而这两日忙于工作没有时间去密切关注 <BR>直到今天工作结束 才上网来看看详细报道 <BR>部分伤亡者的名单也已经公布 一个一个陌生的名字既遥远又真实 <BR>那是一个又一个原本鲜活的生命 <BR>只是在一次平淡的旅程中匆然离去 <BR>我想到了那许许多多背后的故事 <BR>也许是朋友挥手告别时一路平安的祝福 <BR>也许是亲人不舍拥抱后保重身体的叮咛 <BR>也许有恋人的亲吻 母亲的眼泪 <BR>原本在那些还未到达也永远不能再到达的目的地 <BR>或许本有准备好的饭菜 铺好的床铺 <BR>或许本有初见的激动 重逢的期待......... <BR>但是这一切都来不及了 <BR>一切的一切都远远的落在了那130公里每小时的超速行驶的背后 <BR><BR>看见严峻在QQ签名上写着“为魂断半岛的无辜百姓默哀” <BR>看见小桃也为此事故牵动心弦写下“如果。明天。”的日志 <BR>而我 在看见那长长的伤亡名单的时候 就一阵阵鼻子发酸....... <BR>或许我们都是些情感丰富心灵脆弱的人 <BR>要不为什么看见电视上大雪中抢修电网公路运送物资 看见那些暴动中无辜伤亡 <BR>看见奥运火种被点燃 看见火炬接力受阻 看见那些抗议的留学生 <BR>看见红旗下流着眼泪的脸 看见勇敢的金晶用身体保护火炬 <BR>看见火车相撞事故现场 看见那些伤亡名单的时候.........<BR>我的鼻子为什么总是发酸 眼眶总是发热 视线总是模糊...... <BR><BR>本来在上次休息的时候上传了一些我拍摄的花草照片 <BR>准备写一篇以《寻芳》为题的日志 <BR>但是因为这次事故 <BR>我决定改变原本的计划 <BR>才有了现在的这篇日志 <BR>以祭奠那些离开的生灵 <BR>我相信 <BR>在他们通往天国的道路上 一定也开满了鲜花 <BR><BR>愿---------一路走好！！！ <BR><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-04-11-017 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/10/yoyo_121,20080430220836875.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-04-07-013 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/10/yoyo_121,20080430220836521.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-037 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430213630734.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-043 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430213631057.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=473 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-029 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430213630314.jpg" width=623 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=473 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-042 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430214216818.jpg" width=623 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-040 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430214217312.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=473 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-033 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430214212517.jpg" width=623 border=0><BR><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-032 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430213246915.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=473 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-041 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430213247298.jpg" width=623 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-03-25-035 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430213246560.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-04-04-010 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430215532529.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=473 alt=work-jam2007-04-04-009 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430215531694.jpg" width=623 border=0><BR><BR><IMG height=623 alt=work-jam2007-04-04-007 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/4/30/9/yoyo_121,20080430215531015.jpg" width=473 border=0><BR>]]></description>
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2008-04-30 21:26:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 26.25pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.5"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>写点东东的欲望，辗转了太久，差点憋死的说。前段时间去杭州出了趟短差，体验了所谓的卖身于事业，悲壮之情溢于言表。</FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 26.25pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.5"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>三月，调了部门，工作环境也彻底得变了，突然感到以前上班像玩着一样，现在是彻底得玩命了，压力大的我半夜都能惊醒，愁的。困惑于以前上学时，经常听说某人因为压力大而自杀，我懂死亡，却质疑压力有如此的魅力，现在工作了，领会了压力的魅力，却纳闷着为什么还有那么多人活着……也许就是压力这个原因，导致了我的酒量，是直线下降，现在听到要有桌子陪，真是屁股抽呀，不是怕了，而是老汉真老了，时不时就会喝成片段了，第二天早晨再努力拼凑前晚的记忆裂痕。。。当发现这个事实时，着实让我情绪低落了一段时间，快没了在妖孽中盘旋的资本了。在一次的彻底失忆后，朋友说了句让我很是回味的话：喝一辈子酒，丢一辈子丑；抽一辈子烟，烧一辈子手。于是我决定闭关修炼了，虽然不现实的说，至少在思想觉悟上可以安慰下自己。。。</FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.0"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>前两天和帮新认识的妖孽在切磋，一个姐们问什么是幸福，我带着已迷幻的眼神探索着怎样哲理的答案，这姐们自问自答说，“我想上茅房，就一个坑，你蹲那了，你就比我幸福。”顿时脑子闪现了些貌似道理的东东：很多东西都没了，就象是脱离了烟蒂的烟灰，让我来不及说声再见就已经滚蛋，我该做的是什么，不是找寻，而是回味嘴中最后那一口烟香的幸福。没准有个丫头就喜欢看我享受的得瑟样儿，开始一段更得瑟的小日子。说到感情，最近有点意思，也许本来也就只是一个擦肩而过的瞬间，然而在飘过彼此后又不断地回首，就形成了个错误。既然是个错误，就在说服自己放弃。继续享受，所谓作孽的报应。。。</FONT></SPAN></P>]]></description>
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2008-04-02 10:09:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[我很好。]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P align=center><FONT size=2><STRONG><FONT color=#ffffff><FONT face=黑体>我现在很好。<BR>回到了以前中规中矩的生活。<BR>或许重点高中的都这样。<BR>前段时间回去上了那么久，耽误了不少课程。<BR>数学现在上高三的了，5月份就要进入复习了。<BR>化学学到有机，比平衡简单多了。<BR>物理好多没有学，但每天中午找物理老师补课。<BR>对于电磁学里的最大速度，发热问题等等也能得心应手了。<BR>生物，一直很恼火的，自己看书，做题，比以前好多了。<BR>我是应该静下心来干该干的事情了。<BR>开学前一天剪了头发，哈哈，很好看的，o(∩_∩)o...哈哈<BR>开学第二天见了那个老乡，很强悍，高三年级第9，种子选手阿。<BR>难怪他说安康人很强，原来说的是他自己。。<BR>跟WZ半年了。<BR>好快。<BR>今天问他他弟是不是叫王气，因为他俩就是“争气”，他说是，那是小名<BR>笑死我了~这么经典的名字。<BR>还有近来很讨厌拜金主义者<BR>身边这样的人好多。<BR>我不想和他们说话<BR>于是连饭都不去吃了。<BR>我是一个很奇怪的人。<BR>春天来了，一切都好了！<BR>还有464天高考，加油加油~<BR>永远都不会放弃的。<BR>现在真的觉得一切都很好。<BR><BR>对于某某人，不能太苛刻了，已经很幸福了。<BR></FONT><IMG alt=2006841736001535 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/2/12/10/jessica0129,20080212220627208.jpg" border=0><BR></FONT></STRONG></FONT></P>]]></description>
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2008-03-01 21:20:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[相忘于江湖]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.0"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>死心塌地作践自己的妖孽，没有人会去怜悯。总算体验了一次所谓的职场残酷，莫名的折腾，莫名的接受，庆幸于当初给自己的定位，不是要在一个角落待到海枯石烂，现在只是个转变，也许是个机会，能让乌鸡变凤凰，也许是个悬崖，能让我义无反顾的停下步伐，转身奔向原本向往的开阔地。乱世出英雄，以前是黑白分明的社会，现在是模糊的世界，近日的感情生活只是个平静的说，实是有感于高人的臭骂，也恐慌于所谓的作孽的报应。因而，我在骚动。</FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.0"><FONT size=3><FONT color=#999999><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">思索之前看的一个段子，《庄子</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">.</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">内篇</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">.</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">大宗师》讲了这样一句话：“泉涸，鱼相处于陆，相呴以湿，相濡以沫，不如相忘于江湖。与其誉尧而非桀也，不如两忘而化其道。”“相濡以沫”，或许令人感动；而“相忘于江湖”则是一种境界，或许更需要坦荡、淡泊的心境。</SPAN><FONT face="Times New Roman"> <SPAN lang=EN-US><?xml:namespace prefix = o ns = "urn:schemas-microsoft-com:office:office" /><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21.75pt"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>很燥，很浮，很烦，很想喝死。。。</FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><FONT size=3><FONT color=#999999><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 今夜有风，杂拌着些许小雨</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><o:p></o:p></SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;今夜有梦，梦中俨然</FONT></SPAN></P>]]></description>
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2008-02-20 17:40:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[还有5天才是上学]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P align=center><STRONG><FONT color=#333333>原来放假是这样的无聊<BR>尤其是，我们放假，他们上课的日子。<BR>还有5天才上学。<BR>还有5天我过生日<BR>效率真是低<BR>要在高新，肯定一考完就开始上课了。<BR>好无奈。。。<BR>在家快被唠叨烦死 了。<BR>他们还在考试。<BR>今天最后一天。<BR>补完课去西安过年<BR>心情有点复杂。<BR>在这里可以和S他们一起<BR>很好玩<BR>在那边可以去找ICY，小敏，牛一。。。<BR>最关键的是妈妈要去做牙齿。<BR>还可以看望一下姥姥。<BR>算了，我什么都不说了。<BR>听他们的。<BR>我终究不是那种强悍的人。<BR>总感觉期末考试以后可以放松自己。<BR>其实还是应该很努力很努力。<BR>和西安的课程有了差距。<BR>自己至少该先预习一下。<BR>可是，他们越是不让我上网，我越要上。<BR>我还是这样叛逆。<BR>在这里真的烦了。<BR>晚上，可以和S出去了。<BR><BR>这个冬天还幸福吧。<BR>和Z在一起。<BR>快5个月了。<BR>呵呵。<BR>昨天晚上头晕，恶心<BR>本来想看电影的<BR>实在不敢折腾了。<BR>早早睡了<BR>他的手机欠费了，一直没回短信<BR>后来给我打电话。<BR>一切都还好。<BR>看到他送的耳机就想笑<BR>因为想到他是一个如此缺德的人。<BR>因为寄耳机的同时还寄了5课桃心<BR>一看就知道不可能是他折的。<BR>果然，那个喜欢他的女生<BR>在校门口等他一天，送了他99还是999颗<BR>5颗就这样被她转送了。<BR>他说能表达心意就可以了。<BR>晕·！<BR>学习去~~~~~</FONT></STRONG></P>]]></description>
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2008-01-24 15:35:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[海上钢琴师]]></title>
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<![CDATA[原文：&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>1900: Moonlight city. You just couldn’t see an end to it.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>It wasn’t what I saw that stopped me ,Max.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>It was what I didn’t see.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Take the piano.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Keys begin. Keys end.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>You know there are 88 of them.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>They’re not infinite. You’re infinite.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>And on those keys, the music that you can make is infinite.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>I like that. That I can live by.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>But you get me up on that gangway, and you roll them out&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>in front of me.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Keyboards have millions and billions of keys that never end.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>That keyboard is infinite.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Then on that keyboard there’s no music you can play.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>That’s God’s piano.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Did you see the streets?&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>There’re thousands of them.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>How do you choose just one?&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>One woman, one house, one way to die…….&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>You don’t even know where it comes to an end.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Aren’t you ever just scared of breaking apart with the&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>thought of it?&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>I was born on this ship.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>And the world passed me by.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>But 2000 people at a time and there’re old wishes here .&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>But nevermore that fit between prow and stern..&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>You played out your happiness bit on a piano that was not&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>infinite.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>I learned to live that way.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Land?&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>Land is a ship too big for me,&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>It’s a woman too beautiful, a bridge too long, perfume to&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>strong, music I don’t know how to play.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>I can never get off this ship.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>At best, I didn’t step off my life.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>After all, I don’t exist for anyone.&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>译文：&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>偌大的城市，绵延无尽。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>并非是我眼见的让我停住了脚步，&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>而是我所看不见的。你能明白吗？&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>拿钢琴来说。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>键盘有始亦有终。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>你确切地知道88个键就在那儿，错不了。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>它们并不是无限的，而你，才是无限的。你能在键盘上表现的音乐是无限的。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>我喜欢这样，我能轻松应付。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>而你现在让我走过跳板，走到城市里，&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>等着我的是一个没有尽头的键盘。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>我又怎能在这样的键盘上弹奏呢？&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>那是上帝的键盘啊！&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>你看到那数不清的街道吗？&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>如何只选择其中一条去走？&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>一个共渡一生的女人，一幢属于自己的屋子，一种生与死的方式~~~~&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>你甚至不知道什么时候才是尽头。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>一想到这个，难道不会害怕、会崩溃吗？&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>我在这艘船上出生。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>世事千变万化，然这艘船每次只载2000人。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>这里有着希望，但仅在船头和船尾之间。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>你可以在有限的钢琴上奏出你的欢欣快乐。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>我习惯了这样的生活。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>陆地？&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>陆地对我来说是一艘太大的船，&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>太漂亮的女人，太长的旅程，太浓烈的香水，无从着手的音乐。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>我永远无法走下这艘船，&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>这样的话，我宁可舍弃我的生命。&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>毕竟，我从来没有为任何人存在过，不是么？&nbsp;&nbsp;<BR>（1900与移民的交谈，配乐与对白的完美结合,）<BR>1900：You don’t look happy about going to America. <BR>Immigrant：It’s not America. It’s everything I’m leaving behind. <BR>Immigrant：Until a few years ago, my field was the only thing I knew. The world started and ended there in that piece of land. I’d never walked down the main street of a town. Maybe you can’t understand that. <BR>1900：I understand that perfectly. I know someone who went through something very very similar. <BR>Immigrant：One fine day did his field go dry, too? And did his wife run off <BR>with a priest? And did the fever take his five children? <BR>1900：No, but he ended up alone, too. <BR>Immigrant：Then he’s more lucky than me. <BR>Immigrant：I still have a daughter, the youngest one. She survived. It’s <BR>for her that I decided one day to fight my bad luck. I travelled the world <BR>withouta destination. <BR>And then one day, when I go through one of many towns I never see before. I come to a hill, and then I see the most beautiful thing in my life. THE SEA! <BR>1900：The sea? <BR>Immigrant：I’d never seen it before. It was like lightening hit me. Because I heard its voice. <BR>1900：The voice of the sea? <BR>Immigrant：Yes. The voice of the sea. <BR>1900：I’ve never heard it. <BR>Immigrant：The voice of the sea, it is like a shout, a shout big and strong, screaming and screaming and what it screaming was: “You! … Men with shit <BR>in your brains! Life is immense! Can you understand that? Immense!”<BR>I never think of it this way. I have a revolution in my head. That’s how I suddenly decide to change my life, to start afresh. <BR>Immigrant：Change life, start afresh. Tell that to your friend. ……<BR>第一个场景：麦克斯坐在阶梯上，雾霭沉沉……<BR>(钢琴声响起)<BR>Max: I still asked myself if I did the right thing when I abandoned the floating city. I don't mean only for the work. The fact is a friend like that, a real friend… We won't meet one again.<BR>直到今天我仍然在问，离开那座海上浮城，到底对不对。我并不仅仅是指工作……事实上是指那样的友谊，那样一个真正的知己……我们没有再遇到过。<BR><BR>If you decide to hang up your sea legs, if you just want to feel something more solid beneath your feet, and then you no longer hear the music of God's around you. <BR>如果你决定要离开海上的颠簸，如果你想感觉到脚下的东西更加坚实，那么在你的周围，你再也听不到上帝的音乐……<BR>But, like he used to say, "you never really died off , as long as you got good story and someone to tell to."<BR>但是，就像他曾经说过，“只要你有好故事，并且有人倾听，你就不会真正完蛋。”<BR>Henn, the trouble is nobody believe a single word of my story. <BR>嗯，但是问题是，没有人会相信我讲的故事。<BR>（小号响起，镜头转向甲板上）<BR>Max: It happened every time, someone would look up and see her.It's difficult to understand, maybe more than a thousand of us on that ship, traveling rich folks,immigrants and strange people and us, there's always one, one guy alone, who will see her first.<BR>每一次都会发生，总有一个人会先看见她。这让人很费解，在那艘船上，也许有成千的旅行的人--富人、移民还有奇怪的人、还有我们（船员），在这些人中总会有一个人最先看到她。<BR>Maybe he was just sitting there eating, or walking on the deck, maybe he was just fixing his pants. He looked up for a second, a quick glance out of the scene, and he'd see her. Then he just stand there,his heart beat raising. Every time ! Every damn time! I swear! <BR>也许他只是坐在那儿吃东西，或者在甲板上漫步，或者他只是整理他的裤子，他漫不经心地看了看远方，于是他看见了她。他站在那里，心跳加速。每一次！我发誓每一次都会这样！<BR>He turned to us. He turns to the ship,turns to everybody and scream ---- "AMERICA!"<BR>他转向我们他转向整艘船，转向每一个人，然后大声喊--“美国！”<BR>（人群开始欢呼 ， 字幕出现：The Legend of 1900，恢弘的音乐响起） <BR>Max: The one who sees America first is the one on every ship. And don't be thinking that's an accident or some optical delusion. It's destiny!<BR>每艘船上，第一个会看到美国的人，你不要认为那只是一种意外，或者一种视觉上的幻觉。那是命运！<BR>Those people who always have that precise,instant stabed on their life. And they were kids.<BR>那些人会把那一瞬深深地刻进他的生命。他们是一些孩子。<BR>You can look into their eyes. If you look carefully enough,there's a goddess there--America.<BR>(镜头渗透年轻人充满希望与激情的清澈眼底，转向雾中的麦克斯…)<BR>Max; And I see a few Americas, six years on that ship, five across the year.Europe and America and back. Always on the ocean. <BR>When you stand on the land, you could even pee straight in a jar. It was steady, the jar I mean. But you keep bob like an idiot,or you can get off the ship all right.<BR>But off the ocean… <BR>(结识1900)<BR>Max: It was the happiest day in my life. All those people opened their eyes and said good-bye. And siren, and the big floating world silently moved. It felt like one big party. Huge party just for me.<BR>And just 3 days later, the ocean got tired and lost stability.<BR>....<BR>1900: Hey,Cong. What's the matter? Lose you sea legs?<BR>Come with me. I have cure of misery.<BR>…<BR>1900: Take the breaks off please.<BR>Max: What! That's crazy!<BR>1900:Trust me! Just take the brace off. come on. Next to me!<BR>Max: Hey,crazy, how can you be like this?<BR>1900:Will you come now? Or you never will.<BR>(海浪上的精彩演奏开始……)<BR>1900: Show me something. Do you have children?<BR>Oh…<BR>Max:Oh,Moma!<BR>1900: Seem you know that horse?<BR>Max: Er,just a little.<BR>1900:Good evening, Captain! Can you for a ride?<BR>Max: Tell me again how big the fuckin' window was?<BR>麦克士：再告诉我一遍，那个鬼窗户有多大？<BR>1900: Who care that fuck window!<BR>1900：谁在乎TMD窗户。<BR>Max: you know we won't stop with the shovel until to the eternity.<BR>M: 我们恐怕铲煤要铲到世界末日了<BR>1900: Oh shit!(stop worring about losing job)<BR>1900：噢，见鬼去吧！（至少不用担心失业了）<BR>(两人大笑，丢掉铁铲，躺倒在煤堆上)<BR>1900:Hey,Cong!<BR>Max:What?<BR>1900:You're a Orlean,right?<BR>Max:How did you know that?<BR>1900:I love that town.<BR>Max:I've been there for a while.<BR>1900:In winter it's beautiful<BR>and in March,it always comes a afternoon<BR>( expected )<BR>fogs lies in<BR>( m barrier)<BR>hangs just below the street lamps<BR>cuts them like…<BR>like a wide blade.<BR>It's magic!<BR>Houses lost its top floors<BR>Trees lost its branches<BR>St.Louis lost its spires<BR>People passing by and losing their heads<BR>So if they come out,everything diappears<BR>Only can seein the Jackson Square the head took-off bodies doddering around <BR>and bumping into each other<BR>and say,"How's your mom now?"<BR>Max:Herh,that's it.Too bad it won't last soon.<BR>How do you know all those things?<BR>Max:You know ever since I came on board,I've been heard a lot talk about a guy. He's supposed to be born on the ship, and never be off the seas.<BR>Crazy story!<BR>20 years never set one foot on the land?!<BR>1900（smile）:27 years<BR>M：你看我上船工作之前，我曾经听人们说到一个人。他好像是出生在这条船上，而且从来没有上过岸。那些人疯了吧！20年没有上过岸？！<BR>1900（微笑）：是27年。<BR>Max:They say this guy make music that's never been heard before.<BR>1900:I heard them too.<BR>M：他们说那家伙弹出的音乐与众不同，没有任何一个人之前在别的地方听到过。<BR>1900：我也听说了。<BR><BR>Max:First of all,I thought you were that guy,but then someting is not at all.<BR>I figured out,if he's 1900,how did he know Orlean well.Obviously,you've been Europe.<BR>1900:If I said I never set foot on that town,would you believe me ?<BR>Max:Whoever you are? Max Tromy.Glad to meet you.<BR>M：一开始，我以为你就是那个人。但是后来我觉得不对。让我来解释，如果他就是1900，他怎么会如此了解奥尔良呢？很显然，你到过欧洲。<BR>1900：如果我告诉你我从来没有去过那个地方，你会相信吗？<BR>M：那么你到底是谁？我是麦克士。很高兴认识你。<BR>（两人握手）]]></description>
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2008-01-23 19:10:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[<BR><BR><BR><BR>人生必須不斷的練習對抗沮喪。<BR>雖然你不在我身邊，但我依然感覺到你的溫暖。<BR><BR><BR><BR><IMG alt=20070822023546276 src="http://images.blogcn.com/2008/1/23/3/jessica0129,20080123153548235.jpg" border=0><BR><BR>]]></description>
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2008-01-23 16:05:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[琢磨]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.0"><FONT color=#999999><FONT size=3><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">06</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">年的年底，曾写了篇貌似年终总结的东东，怀念潇洒的最后大学生活；</SPAN><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">07</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">年的年底，想写却下不了笔了，感觉特窝屈，发觉这个事实时，觉得失败呀，裤裆下面抡大锤——相当沉重的打击。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 19.95pt; mso-char-indent-count: 1.9"><FONT color=#999999><FONT size=3><SPAN lang=EN-US><FONT face="Times New Roman">07</FONT></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">年坐着从重庆返回新疆的火车，当时的命运预测，与眼下的现实，有着不大不小的出入。好的是确实没费周折就有个还说得过去的工作，糟的是现在的我没了方向，老说在为理想做着积累，积累着积累着，却更没底、没边了。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.0"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>工作：不知是幻想还是理想，在支撑着我一把一把往前爬着，不断的矛盾让我这个爱折腾的，也开始现实了，只是占卜不到自己在目前这个复杂的环境中死得有多难看。带着伤痕和咒语，体验着一句名言：有的人死了，他还活着；有的人活着，还不如死了……</FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.0"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>感情：回到新疆半年了，开始享受大学糜烂生活的报应了：感受着，一朝被女骗，十年怕真情。没法子，只能回忆曾留在新疆的淳朴恋情，在同一座城市了，却不敢或不愿再去破坏她的完美生活，只能祝福的说。每次喝多后，都挣扎着不要去拨那个千心万苦找来的号码，曾因酒醉鞭名马，惟恐情深累美人。</FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 21pt; mso-char-indent-count: 2.0"><FONT color=#999999><FONT size=3><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">圈子：离开新疆四年，使自己的想法，成了本地朋友眼里的不屑，怀念重庆时光的兄弟们，经历了一段时间的沉默，孤独是情绪的低谷，也是情绪的巅峰</SPAN><FONT face="Times New Roman"> </FONT><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">，性格的平凡又让我慢慢有了圈子，让我一下从重庆的喧闹生活直接降到朝九晚五的平静日子，我没疯，已经算道行深了。。。。。。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 20.35pt; mso-char-indent-count: 1.94"><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>妖孽：冷眼得看着，也享受着，身边想玩我的妖孽的可笑结局，玩人者必被玩之。其实好久没有特别的仇恨感觉了，感谢妖孽让我恢复了些血性。知道什么叫高招吗？手中无剑，心中有贱，无招胜有招！没别人聪明，要是再没别人折腾，我就不用混了。。。。。。</FONT></SPAN></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt; TEXT-INDENT: 10pt"><FONT color=#999999><FONT size=3><SPAN lang=EN-US><SPAN style="mso-spacerun: yes"><FONT face="Times New Roman">&nbsp;&nbsp; </FONT></SPAN></SPAN><SPAN style="FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'">曾看过一句话，不懂生命的人，生命对他来讲，是一种惩罚。于是开始琢磨，在上帝黑名单中的我，是否是因为不懂得他老人家的良苦用心，才受到如此惩罚。。。。。。</SPAN></FONT></FONT></P><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 10.5pt; FONT-FAMILY: 宋体; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-hansi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; mso-font-kerning: 1.0pt; mso-ansi-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-language: ZH-CN; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA"><FONT color=#999999 size=3>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 套用目前流行的一句话，老天爷给我一双眼睛，让我看到花花世界；老天爷又给我一双手，让我去勤奋劳动；老天爷再给我一张嘴，让我用它来咒骂老天爷的不公平。。。。。。</FONT></SPAN>]]></description>
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2008-01-12 15:58:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[&nbsp;这一周我们就是整天弄那CAD。<BR>&nbsp;很枯燥的事情。<BR>&nbsp;上午去机房时发现前几天自己画的图都出问题了。<BR>&nbsp; 气得我真想把那垃圾电脑给砸了。<BR>&nbsp; 可碍于CAD老师温柔的眼神，自己只能把火往肚里咽。<BR>&nbsp; （PS：CAD老师是我们老师中最温柔的一个，呵呵）<BR>&nbsp; 明天就得交作业了，可自己还在为那些该死的问题忙活。烦吖~！<BR>&nbsp;下课去吃饭时看见一美女穿着一夏天时才穿的腿袜，系着个短裙<BR>&nbsp;在狂舞的北风中大摇大摆的走着。<BR>&nbsp;狼友们在流口水之余都在假惺惺的关切着说：她冷不吖?~~<BR>&nbsp;我们都是穿得严严实实的，可跟那女的比，我们还真逊色吖`~<BR>&nbsp;最可惜的是我居然没看见她正面，只看了个背影``哎``!<BR>&nbsp;<BR>&nbsp;上课时老班就发来短信说下午有领导来搞视察什么的`<BR>&nbsp;要我们大搞寝室卫生。<BR>&nbsp;今天才发现自己不知还是什么时候折过一次被子。<BR>&nbsp;一哥们说三个月折次被子。<BR>&nbsp;我说三个月太频繁了吧，我们好象是一期折一次。<BR>&nbsp;哎，真是狗窝吖~<BR>&nbsp;不过，狗窝又咋了，自己的狗窝舒服~~!!哈哈``<BR>&nbsp;<BR>&nbsp;阳台上的矿泉水瓶越来越多咯``<BR>&nbsp;想起还真搞笑..<BR>&nbsp;有一大妈在我们宿舍楼下看见了我们的"宝贝"<BR>&nbsp;于是跑来我们宿舍问我们卖不卖。<BR>&nbsp;寝室一哥们很拽似的说着：不卖不卖，等多了你再来收吧。<BR>&nbsp;这时，那大妈又看见寝室角落里那些电脑纸箱子。<BR>&nbsp;于是又问：你们那些箱子卖不?&nbsp;<BR>&nbsp;我们都哭笑不得的说：那是我们装电脑的类``怎么卖你吖~<BR>&nbsp;在我们的千请万摧下大妈才不舍的从我们宿舍出去。<BR>&nbsp;大妈真的很可爱。现在我们天天都盼着大妈来收我们的瓶子。<BR>&nbsp;可大妈愣是不出现了。<BR>&nbsp;大妈，我们卖瓶子吖~&nbsp;请你快来啊`~!!<BR><BR>&nbsp;中午的时候去开了个会。<BR>&nbsp;该死的院团委。<BR>&nbsp;居然以经费不足把我们评优秀团干的奖品给扣了。<BR>&nbsp;还假惺惺的说着些恶心话语。<BR>&nbsp;太黑暗了。<BR>&nbsp;看不下去了..<BR>&nbsp;也写不下去了..<BR><BR>&nbsp;<BR>&nbsp;]]></description>
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2007-12-27 13:39:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[圣诞老人给我的祝福~ ~]]></title>
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<![CDATA[&nbsp;&nbsp;<IMG alt=image src="http://www.cis.nctu.edu.tw/~luc/sint/kerstman.jpg" border=0><IMG style="WIDTH: 404px; HEIGHT: 351px" height=471 alt=image src="http://image2.sina.com.cn/IT/cr/2006/1218/313967276.jpg" width=401 border=0><BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 穿红衣的圣诞老人 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;让我进入了梦幻般的境地 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;把我的思绪飘逸到 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;一生都无法忘记的冬季 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;我梦中都在向往、渴望的 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;雪地里的小屋 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;仍然静静的安扎在深山里 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;悠扬的音乐 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;飘飞的雪花 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;圣诞老人 你送给我永久的回味 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;我在听 在思 在想 在感受 在回忆 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;我告诉圣诞老人 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;一年了 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;小木屋没有被风雨雷鸣吹垮 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;它经历了一年的四季 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;仍然安谧的展现在我的脑海里 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;此生还渴求什么 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;今世还有什么不满意 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;我对圣诞老人说 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;没有理由不去回忆 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;更没有理由不去珍惜 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;音乐仍然在欢快的、缠绵的奏起 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;塞外边陲的这颗心 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;永永远远 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;停留在你的心坎 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;这个世界上 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;还有谁让我有如此美妙的思绪和遐想 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;惟有你 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;我这位圣诞老人朋友 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;圣诞老人哟 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;你在我心中不是虚幻的 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;你的慈祥 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;在我的眼前闪现着 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;你的气息在我身上残留着 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;你的声音在我耳边周而复始的回旋着 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;圣诞快乐 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;圣诞老人哟 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;此时的我克制不住欢乐的泪水 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;闭上眼睛 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;静静的听 这引起我万万般幸福的旋律 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;我眼睛一眨不眨的看那间小木屋 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;还有飘扬的雪花 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;和友人异国它乡送给我的珍贵的礼物 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;多么相象 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;圣诞老人哟哟 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;这个冬季我拿什么感谢你 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;只有 我的心 一直保持童趣 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;欢快的度过365天的每一天 <BR>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;永远 永远 <BR>]]></description>
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2007-12-25 11:22:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[平安夜快乐｀｀圣诞节快乐～！]]></title>
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<![CDATA[　吖～～今晚就是平安夜啊｀｀<BR>　吖～～明天就是圣诞节啊｀｀<BR>　　<BR>　　大家都要开心啊｀！！！<BR>　　　我也要｀！]]></description>
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2007-12-24 13:46:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[一个人的夜晚]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P align=left>一个人的夜晚， <BR>静坐桌前。 <BR>打开电脑，打开所有视听的窗口， <BR>那个小小的按键，就是通往另一个世界的开关。<BR><BR>声音从世界的另头传来，带着还未弥散的幽暗气息。<BR>风拼着命的从窗户缝里窜进寝室，贪婪的窥视着一切。<BR>冰冷的空气把一切都冻住了，包括花草的呼吸，包括人的意念。 <BR>冬天里一切都将死去，这之后 <BR>才会有漫长的，浴火重生的涅槃。 <BR><BR>三百六十五夜寂寞的等待，又是那个分别的时刻， <BR>一个人的夜晚，没有月光。&nbsp; <BR>“芝麻，开门吧！”面对黑暗的星空我无力地呼唤， <BR>天堂的门不开，只有星星们眨动着诡异的笑眼。 <BR>从另一个世界传递着遥远的信息：还早呢， <BR>也许，你还要忍受一千年！ <BR>　　 <BR>一千年是多少轮回？有多少个日月追逐的日子？ <BR>对着每一个初升的太阳我都发一份真诚的祈盼： <BR>就像你在的时候一样，给我一点温暖！ <BR>太阳不语。它用芒针刺我， <BR>刺得我好伤心，刺得我泪水涟涟。 <BR>我只能对着月亮倾诉，用寂寞水草的那首诗篇—— <BR>在你面前，我怀抱一场大雨。 <BR>等梅花都落尽了我走向深冬， <BR>蛰伏下来，依偎在一首诗歌的身畔。<BR><BR>恍眼一年就剩下那么最后短短的的十日。<BR>这十日自己会做些什么、想些什么呢？<BR>这一年太过心伤，是时候避世复原了。<BR>安静，我需要安静。<BR><BR>一个人的夜晚， <BR>一个人的思绪，<BR>一个人的牵绊。<BR><BR></P>]]></description>
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2007-12-21 22:57:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[他们最后会在一起么？]]></title>
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<![CDATA[</EMBED><EMBED src=http://www.56.com/n_v8_/fcs5_/18_/22_/toxiaoke_/zhajm_119730104978x_/480340_/0_/24848012.swf width=450 height=390 type=application/x-shockwave-flash><BR><BR></EMBED>
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<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align=right><B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: #993300; FONT-FAMILY: 华文新魏; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-shadow: auto">如果你是那男生，你会像他那样做么？</SPAN></B><B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: #993300; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; text-shadow: auto; mso-fareast-font-family: 华文新魏"><o:p></o:p></SPAN></B></P>
<P class=MsoNormal style="MARGIN: 0cm 0cm 0pt" align=right><B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><SPAN style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: #993300; FONT-FAMILY: 华文新魏; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; mso-ascii-font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-shadow: auto">若你是那女生，你会怎样做呢？</SPAN></B><B style="mso-bidi-font-weight: normal"><SPAN lang=EN-US style="FONT-SIZE: 16pt; COLOR: #993300; mso-bidi-font-size: 12.0pt; text-shadow: auto; mso-fareast-font-family: 华文新魏"><o:p></o:p></SPAN></B></P>
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2007-12-19 20:56:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[圣诞节祝福博客插件]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P><A href="http://www.4blogs.cn/" target=_blank><IMG height=249 src="http://www.4blogs.cn/images/pic.jpg" width=185 border=0></A>&nbsp;</P>
<P>经过和天天的努力(强烈感谢下,卡卡)，赶在圣诞前把这个东东做出来了</P>
<P>效果可以见<A href="http://www.blueben.cn/"><FONT color=#5eafd7>www.blueben.cn</FONT></A></P>
<P>在博客模板中加入插件代码后，会在页面上显示一个祝福的BANNER</P>
<P>目前仅是一个简单的小东西，后面希望会充实更多功能</P>
<P>&nbsp;哦，对了，大家试用的话请去这里<A href="http://www.4blogs.cn/"><FONT color=#5eafd7>http://www.4blogs.cn</FONT></A></P>
<P>有意见和建议请留言，谢谢！：）</P><!-- Generated by Simple Tags 1.2.4 - http://wordpress.org/extend/plugins/simple-tags -->]]></description>
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2007-12-18 15:36:00.0</pubDate>
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<![CDATA[圣诞节祝福博客插件]]></title>
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<![CDATA[<P><A href="http://www.4blogs.cn/" target=_blank><IMG height=249 src="http://www.4blogs.cn/images/pic.jpg" width=185 border=0></A>&nbsp;</P>
<P>经过和天天的努力(强烈感谢下,卡卡)，赶在圣诞前把这个东东做出来了</P>
<P>效果可以见<A href="http://www.blueben.cn/"><FONT color=#5eafd7>www.blueben.cn</FONT></A></P>
<P>在博客模板中加入插件代码后，会在页面上显示一个祝福的BANNER</P>
<P>目前仅是一个简单的小东西，后面希望会充实更多功能</P>
<P>&nbsp;哦，对了，大家试用的话请去这里<A href="http://www.4blogs.cn/"><FONT color=#5eafd7>http://www.4blogs.cn</FONT></A></P>
<P>有意见和建议请在<A href="http://www.blueben.cn">www.blueben.cn</A>留言，谢谢！：）</P><!-- Generated by Simple Tags 1.2.4 - http://wordpress.org/extend/plugins/simple-tags -->]]></description>
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2007-12-18 15:23:00.0</pubDate>
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