Sunday, February 25, 2007

sun

I have rested for 9 days. In these days, I felt very bored. I didn’t know to do what. Although I had a lot of things to do, I felt uncomfortable. I was ill because of I eat too much food. I was tired, sleepy and had no strength. My parents are worried about my health. in fact, it doesn't matter.
I got up early today to watch the sunrise. While I waited for the sun to rise, I sat beside my window and thought of my future. Soon I will be a grown woman and I won't be a baby anymore.

The sun was coming out of the horizon. First it was just a ray of light. But little by little the whole circle started coming into view. The sky was a bright orange with a blue haze surrounding the emptiness. Soon I could feel the warmth of the sun as its rays passed through my window pane. The view was really beautiful, more beautiful than any picture I had ever seen. In a few minutes everyone was awake and everyone went on their own way with their lives. Another day started and it was another beginning for all of us.

Saturday, February 24, 2007

I like these days

I like these days.
I can sleep until I have not an ability to sleep.
I can eat a variety of food without think about my stomach,
Such as traditional food
dumplings, wong tongs, dim sum, cold noodles, pop,
hot pot and roasted chicken YUMMY!!
I can go bed without think about homework assignments.
I can listen to music with a relaxing atmosphere,
and drink a cup of tea.
Music like, rock and roll, jazz, R&B, hip-hop, pop,
blues, rap, and funk.
I can watch any TV show I want without interruption.
I can get up without worrying whether my hair looks good.

I can wear pajamas and and not wear tight clothing,
such as jeans.

Today I woke up at 10:00. If I had classes I would wake up at 9:00
because my house is far away from school.
I ate hu la soup for breakfast
then, I cleaned my bedroom, with a vaccum cleaner.

I downloaded a chinese series,
which has a very funny plot
Me, and my cousin have been watching it every weekend for the past three weeks in a row,
this will only go on for two more weeks because there are only thirteen episodes in total

that is bacically what I have been doing.

Sunday, February 11, 2007

/rush/

I don't know how many days I have been given to spend, but I do feel my hands are getting empty.
Taking stock silently, I find that more than eight thousand days have already slid away from me.
Like a drop of water from the point of a needle disappearing into the ocean, my days are dripping into the stream of time, soundless,
traceless. Already sweat is starting on my forehead, and tears welling up in my eyes.

Those that have gone have gone for good, those to come keep coming; yet in between, how swift is the shift, in such a rush?
When I get up in the morning, the slanting sun marks its presence in my small room in two or three oblongs.
The sun has feet, look, he is treading on, lightly and furtively;
and I am caught, blankly, in his revolution. Thus--the day flows away through the sink when I wash my hands, wears off in the bowl when I eat my meal, and passes away before my daydreaming gaze as reflect in silence.
I can feel his haste now, so I reach out my hands to hold him back, but he keeps flowing past my withholding hands.
In the evening, as I lie in bed, he strides over my body,
glides past my feet, in his agile way. The moment I open my eyes and meet the sun again, one whole day has gone.
I bury my face in my hands and heave a sigh.
But the new day begins to flash past in the sigh.

What can I do, in this bustling world, with my days flying in their escape? Nothing but to hesitate, to rush.
What have I been doing in that eight thousandday rush, apart from hesitating? Those bygone days have been dispersed as smoke by a light wind,
or evaporated as mist by the morning sun. What traces have I left behind me? Have I ever left behind any gossamer traces at all?
I have come to the world, stark naked; am I to go back, in a blink, in the same stark nakedness?
It is not fair though: why should I have made such a trip for nothing!

You the wise, tell me, why should our days leave us, never to return?

Sunday, February 4, 2007

my fruit day!

today is my fruit day!
Every sunday is special for me, because I plan for add plenty of vitamins to my body.I think the most useful method is eating fruit!actually,I am not fond of eating it, because I always forget to eat.When I came here,some of vegetables and fruit are no longer here.most of fruit is import for other conturies.especially banana,when I saw it in supermarket,most of them are not ripe yet.
question:How many fruit did I eat today?⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙⊙
answer:6apples
4pears
5oranges
7banana(I like banana)
3peaches
totally 25 pieces of fruit!My mouth is never stop to active.As a result,I only eat ONE meal today!poor fruit!they were all in mY stomach.bless them!I have a strong feeling that the more fruit i eat,the more healthy my body will be!even though I don't like eat fruit,in my opinionwhen I regard fruit as medicines ,I'd rather to eat furit than bitter medicines.So I make every sunday for my fruit day!haha!I just put fruit on a big plate,After an hour,none of them left!
Ps:I have never found jujube(zao) in supermarket.It is a pity that jujube is really a healthy fruit which can be used for Chinese traditional medicine.