6月 2007


Uncategorized28 Jun 2007 01:09 下午

When I go jogging in east coast park, I always have much inspiration. The sunset over the beach has much impact and emotion to inspire a poem or article.

I saw a wonderful sunset this evening. The people who live in east coast enjoy it like me. I go jogging there once a week. I enjoy seeing the sunrise and sunset. In east coast park, I will keep away from the busy area, go to the east side or west side. I run through the smell of a BBQ party, through the music of a guitar and the shadows of a couple deeply in love, listen my favorite mp3 music and jog to the end of beach, enjoy the wind from ocean, thinking, contemplating and recalling the past. Only this moment, let me think back to the memory of Southern Europe…

I see the color of a city
The sunset is sinking to the buildings of downtown
The bright golden light of the sun slowly fades away
The east of sky is turning to dark blue
I see the ships and their lamps on the horizon
Like the stars in the ocean

Judie
1am 25 Jun 2007

Uncategorized25 Jun 2007 09:41 上午

By Bjork

One hand loves the other
So much and me

Born stubborn me
Will always be
Before you count
One two three
I will have grown my own private branch
Of this tree

You gardener
You discipliner
Domestically
I can obey all of your rules
And still be
I never thought I would compromise

Let’s unite tonight
We shouldn’t fight
Embrace you tight
Let’s unite tonight

I thrive best hermit style
With a beard and a pipe
And a parrot on each side
But now I can’t do this without you
I never thought I would compromise

Let’s unite tonight
We shouldn’t fight
Embrace you tight
Let’s unite tonight

One hand loves the other
So much and me
Let’s Unison

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上图摄于冰岛雷克雅未克(Reykjavik)一间几乎没人的书店。2003年独行

Uncategorized23 Jun 2007 11:25 下午

咖啡馆在湖边
名字叫“那里”
我遇见了她

她为我做Latte
似乎已经认不出我
还是我从未来过那里?
思绪拉回从前

咖啡在我面前
她坐在我身旁
问我这位孤独的旅人
从何方来?

难道在她生命里
我从未存在?
十一秒过去,我沉默着
第十二秒,我开始说自己的故事
然后,倾听她的故事

在那里,湖边的咖啡馆
我们都有一个新的开始

朱迪
22 Jun 2007

Uncategorized23 Jun 2007 10:58 下午

阴天,傍晚
随着浪涛声,在沙滩慢跑
骤然大雨,却不躲避
沉醉于雨中思索的喘息
那种感觉就像流沙…
海浪潜入足下,悄悄地带走一片流沙
那不断下陷的感觉,就像流沙

朱迪
26 Nov 2006

Uncategorized23 Jun 2007 10:42 下午

普列维尔(1900 - 1977) 法国著名诗人。Jacques Prévert was a French poet and screenwriter who was born on February 4, 1900 in Neuilly-sur-Seine and died on April 11, 1977 in Omonville-la-Petite.

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Prévert’s poems were published in his books Paroles (Words) (1946), Histoires (Stories) (1963), Spectacle (1951), La Pluie et le beau temps (Rain and Good Weather) (1955), Fatras (1971) and Choses et autres (Things and Others) (1973).

His poems are often about life in Paris and life after the Second World War. They are widely taught in schools in France and frequently appear in French language textbooks throughout the world.

巴黎之夜

在夜里一根接一根的点燃三根火柴
第一根想看你整个脸
第二根想看你双眼
最后一根想看你的嘴
随后完全漆黑,搂你入怀
让我回味这一切

Uncategorized23 Jun 2007 08:40 上午

By TRACY BONHAM

Whether it’s the sunshine
Whether it’s the rain
Does it make a difference
Till you complain?
Whether it’s the water
Coming in from the roof
Does it piss you off that you’re not waterproof?

Whether you fall
Means nothing at all
It’s whether you get up

And you hate the silence
As it fills up the room
And there’s not much to say to your blushing groom
Maybe all eyes are on
As you finish the race
And the world sees you struggling for last place

Whether you fall
Means nothing at all
It’s whether you get up
……