沧 海 一 声 笑 滔 滔 两 岸 潮
浮 沉 随 浪 只 记 今 朝
苍 天 笑 纷 纷 世 上 潮
谁 负 谁 胜 出 天 知 晓
江 山 笑 烟 雨 遥
涛 浪 汹 尽 红 尘 俗 世 几 多 娇
清 风 笑 竟 惹 寂 寥
豪 情 还 剩 了 一 襟 晚 照
苍 生 笑 不 再 寂 寥
豪 情 仍 在 痴 痴 笑 笑
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Tuesday, November 25, 2008
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Snow!
I remember when xiuqing told me that it will be snowing, she was very excited about it. So was my colleague Sabine. At those moments, I just 'loled' it off. I never understood what was there to be excited about. Somehow there is something beautiful about it that I never knew.
Well, I got to know about it last nite, when I saw it snowing 4am in the morning. There was this nice feeling to know that it wasn't raindrops that fell but snowflakes.
On this very night, I could feel the serenity of white all around. When the dark skies of rain were not there to make you feel depressed.
A cheer for the snow--the drifting snow;
Smoother and purer than Beauty's brow;
The creature of thought scarce likes to tread
On the delicate carpet so richly spread.
With feathery wreaths the forest is bound,
And the hills are with glittering diadems crown'd:
'Tis the fairest scene we can have below.
Sing, welcome, then, to the drifting snow
Well, I got to know about it last nite, when I saw it snowing 4am in the morning. There was this nice feeling to know that it wasn't raindrops that fell but snowflakes.
On this very night, I could feel the serenity of white all around. When the dark skies of rain were not there to make you feel depressed.
A cheer for the snow--the drifting snow;
Smoother and purer than Beauty's brow;
The creature of thought scarce likes to tread
On the delicate carpet so richly spread.
With feathery wreaths the forest is bound,
And the hills are with glittering diadems crown'd:
'Tis the fairest scene we can have below.
Sing, welcome, then, to the drifting snow
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