Romantic
I am the wind， the gentle wind； I am the clouds， the slow， drifting clouds； I am the water， the silent water； I am the mountains， the boundless mountains…
If you so want， I will be the gentle wind that will wrap around your lonely spirit！ If you so desire， I will be the slow， drifting clouds that will unquestioningly be your support！ If you so wish， I will be that silent water， without a murmur， protecting you by your side. If you so will， I will love you unrelentingly， just like those boundless， unbroken mountain ranges and valleys！
But， I regret I am not the wind and not able to take care of you. I hate that I am not the clouds and not able to bring you warmth； I pity myself that I am not the water and not able to be so pure； I am angry that I am not the mountains and not able to have my love will be as immovable as I would like.
I can only be myself this time， my mortal， earthly self， my only self， the only self that I can ever hope to be. I thirst for love but I do not understand her deep mystery. I strive for transcendence but I would rather be silent and nameless. I want to be mature but I would rather remain innocent. I would like that she love me， but I do not know even if I truly love her！Endless searching， thirsting， striving， pursuing-where are my goals？ Where is my future？ In this mundane world，
I am one lonely speck； in this universe I am a powerless particle of dust. My love， thought beautiful， is nothing great in itself.
And so， I ask only to live as well as I can. In truth， there is no need to live one‘s life basking in glory， rising above men—— so long as one’s life has some value， has some security… Fearless and capricious， love will cause me great pain. Youth， transient and inconstant， will bring me loneliness. Work， busy and mindless， will make me lost. I am just searching for and waiting for some of that which shines， that which is radiant in life…
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2008年4月11日星期五
Merry Christmas For All of You
Merry Christmas For All of You
I Want A Hippopotamus For ChristmasI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasOnly a hippopotamus will doDon't want a doll, no dinky Tinker ToyI want a hippopotamus to play with and enjoyI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasI don't think Santa Claus will mind, do you?He won't have to use our dirty chimney flueJust bring him through the front door, that's the easy thing to doI can see me now on Christmas morning, creeping down the stairsOh what joy and what surprise when I open up my eyesTo see a hippo hero standing thereI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasOnly a hippopotamus will doNo crocodiles, no rhinocerosesI only like hippopotamusesAnd hippopotamuses like me tooMom says the hippo would eat me up, but thenTeacher says a hippo is a vegeterianThere's lots of room for him in our two-car garageI'd feed him there and wash him there and give him his massageI can see me now on Christmas morning, creeping down the stairsOh what joy and what surprise when I open up my eyesTo see a hippo hero standing thereI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasOnly a hippopotamus will doNo crocodiles or rhinocerosesesI only like hippopotamusesesAnd hippopotamuses like me too!
I Want A Hippopotamus For ChristmasI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasOnly a hippopotamus will doDon't want a doll, no dinky Tinker ToyI want a hippopotamus to play with and enjoyI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasI don't think Santa Claus will mind, do you?He won't have to use our dirty chimney flueJust bring him through the front door, that's the easy thing to doI can see me now on Christmas morning, creeping down the stairsOh what joy and what surprise when I open up my eyesTo see a hippo hero standing thereI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasOnly a hippopotamus will doNo crocodiles, no rhinocerosesI only like hippopotamusesAnd hippopotamuses like me tooMom says the hippo would eat me up, but thenTeacher says a hippo is a vegeterianThere's lots of room for him in our two-car garageI'd feed him there and wash him there and give him his massageI can see me now on Christmas morning, creeping down the stairsOh what joy and what surprise when I open up my eyesTo see a hippo hero standing thereI want a hippopotamus for ChristmasOnly a hippopotamus will doNo crocodiles or rhinocerosesesI only like hippopotamusesesAnd hippopotamuses like me too!
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