愛的契合 /作者:賊賊兔
那年冬天 開始於一個平靜的交匯
剎時衝入妳我的生活 填滿了生命的空缺
每天的陪伴 充斥著幸福關愛及永恆
每次的會面 挑戰著我的創意和毅力
無法了解始於何處 只知道突然終結
記得第一次相約
妳驚擾起我內心所有的漣漪
意識到妳就是我等待的永朽
忍不住想擁妳入懷來疼惜
當壯健的手臂繞過妳的腰際
不曉得妳內心如何澎湃
我顫抖的心靈已經溶化在妳身邊
嘴唇尋找著和妳的連繫
氣息的通道 傳送著我對妳的感覺
不斷狂野的尋覓更多的身體接觸
不羈的汗水盡情在空隙間流竄
不知失去了多少時間 理智慢慢喚起了休止
冷靜的思考是否是一時的衝動
可是被我真情的觸擊每一吋感觀
妳竟然答應讓我完全的放肆
那一夜我們都睡了很少
日光把我們驅離了
繼續回味的思潮
它卻趕不走我內心永遠對妳的惦念
記錄著妳我一直走過的日子和福澤
dear我想著你
想著昨夜你不讓我睡覺霸道的樣子
是那麼令人....動心
你強壯的懷抱 有著讓我掙脫不掉的愛情執著
我徹底得,向你投降了...
再堅強的女孩
大概也抵不住你如此柔情又霸氣的瘋狂愛戀
今天我說,你太優秀了,優秀到讓我覺得
就算只是你的過客,我也很滿足了
所以我願意把握現在
而接受昨夜的......那是因為,你真的太卓越
我不感對你有更多的企求
卻又忍不住
希望你只有我 就只有我
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
思念是一种病 - 张震岳
思念是一种病 - 张震岳
当你在穿山越岭的另一边 我在孤独的路上没有尽头
一辈子有多少的来不及 发现已经失去 最重要的东西
恍然大悟早已远去 为何总是在犯错之后
才肯相信错的是自己 他们说这就是人生
试著体会试著忍住眼泪 还是躲不开应该有的情绪
我不会奢求世界停止转动 我知道逃避一点都没有用
只是这段时间里尤其在夜里 还是会想起难忘的事情
我想我的思念是一种病 久久不能痊愈
当你在穿山越岭的另一边 我在孤独的路上没有尽头
时常感觉你在耳后的呼吸 却未曾感觉你在心口的鼻息
汲汲营营
忘记身边的人需要爱和关心 藉口总是拉远了距离
不知不觉无声无息 我们总是在抱怨事与愿违
却不愿意回头看看自己 想想自己到底做了甚黱蠢事情
也许是上帝给我一个试炼 只是这伤口需要花点时间
只是会想念过去的一切 那些人事物会离我远去
而我们终究也会远离 变成回忆
oh 思念是一种病 oh 思念是一种病一种病
多久没有说我爱你 多久没有拥抱你所爱的人
当这个世界不在那黱美好 只有爱可以让他更好
我相信一切都来得及 别管那些纷纷扰扰
别让不开心的事停下了脚步 就怕你不说就怕你不做
别让遗憾继续一切都来得及
当你在穿山越岭的另一边 我在孤独的路上没有尽头
一辈子有多少的来不及 发现已经失去 最重要的东西
恍然大悟早已远去 为何总是在犯错之后
才肯相信错的是自己 他们说这就是人生
试著体会试著忍住眼泪 还是躲不开应该有的情绪
我不会奢求世界停止转动 我知道逃避一点都没有用
只是这段时间里尤其在夜里 还是会想起难忘的事情
我想我的思念是一种病 久久不能痊愈
当你在穿山越岭的另一边 我在孤独的路上没有尽头
时常感觉你在耳后的呼吸 却未曾感觉你在心口的鼻息
汲汲营营
忘记身边的人需要爱和关心 藉口总是拉远了距离
不知不觉无声无息 我们总是在抱怨事与愿违
却不愿意回头看看自己 想想自己到底做了甚黱蠢事情
也许是上帝给我一个试炼 只是这伤口需要花点时间
只是会想念过去的一切 那些人事物会离我远去
而我们终究也会远离 变成回忆
oh 思念是一种病 oh 思念是一种病一种病
多久没有说我爱你 多久没有拥抱你所爱的人
当这个世界不在那黱美好 只有爱可以让他更好
我相信一切都来得及 别管那些纷纷扰扰
别让不开心的事停下了脚步 就怕你不说就怕你不做
别让遗憾继续一切都来得及
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
Monday, September 24, 2007
My Sassy Cat
Last night, my hubby was reading some materials on coffee table. I think my cat felt really bored, I was not home yet, and my hubby was not playing with her. She then sat on the materials my hubby is reading and when he tried to pull away the papar, she then sleep on it to prevent him to pull away the paper. Hahahah!!!
Tuesday, March 20, 2007
The Daffodil Principle
Got this nice article from a friend. Enjoy. 
Several times my daughter had telephoned to say, "Mother, you must come to see the daffodils before they are over."
I wanted to go, but it was a two-hour drive from Laguna to Lake Arrowhead.
I will come next Tuesday",
I promised a little reluctantly on her third call.
Next Tuesday dawned cold and rainy. Still, I had promised, and reluctantly I drove there. When I finally Walked into Carolyn's house I was welcomed by the joyful sounds of happy children. I delightedly hugged and greeted my grandchildren.
"Forget the daffodils, Carolyn! The road is invisible in these clouds and fog, and there is nothing in the world except you and these children that I want to see badly enough to drive another inch!"
My daughter smiled calmly and said, "We drive in this all the time, Mother."
"Well, you won't get me back on the road until it clears, and then I'm heading for home!" I assured her.
"But first we're going to see the daffodils. It's just a few blocks," Carolyn said. "I'll drive. I'm used to this."
"Carolyn," I said sternly, "Please turn around."
"It's all right, Mother, I promise. You will never forgive yourself if you miss this experience."
After about twenty minutes, we turned onto a small gravel road and I saw a small church. On the far side of the church, I saw a hand lettered sign with an arrow that read, "Daffodil Garden." We got out of the car, each took a child's hand, and I followed Carolyn down the path. Then, as we turned a corner, I looked up and gasped. Before me lay the most glorious sight.
It looked as though someone had taken a great vat of gold and poured it over the mountain and its surrounding slopes. The flowers were planted in majestic, swirling patterns, great ribbons and swaths of deep orange, creamy white, lemon yellow, salmon pink, and saffron and butter yellow. Each different colored variety was planted in large groups so that it swirled and flowed like its own river with its own unique hue. There were five acres of flowers.
"Who did this?" I asked Carolyn. "Just one woman," Carolyn answered. "She lives on the property. That's her home." Carolyn pointed to a well-kept A-frame house, small and modestly sitting in the midst of all that glory. We walked up to the house.
On the patio, we saw a poster. "Answers to the Questions I Know You Are Asking", was the headline. The First answer was a simple one. "50,000 bulbs," it read. The second answer
was, "One at a time, by one Woman. Two hands, two feet, and one brain." The third answer was, "Began in 1958."
For me, that moment was a life-changing experience. I thought of this woman whom I had never met, who, more than forty years before, had begun, one bulb at a time, to bring her vision of beauty and joy to aAn obscure mountaintop. Planting one bulb at a time, year after year, this unknown woman had forever changed the world in which she lived. One day at a time, she had created something of extraordinary magnificence, beauty, and inspiration. The principle her daffodil garden taught is one of the greatest principles of celebration.
That is, learning to move toward our goals and desires one step at a time--often just one baby-step at time--and learning to love the doing, learning to use the accumulation of time. When we multiply tiny pieces of time with small increments of daily effort, we too will find we can accomplish magnificent things. We can change the world .
"It makes me sad in a way," I admitted to Carolyn. "What might I have accomplished if I had thought of a wonderful goal thirty-five or forty years ago and had worked away at it one bulb at a time' through all those years? Just think what I might have been able to achieve!"
My daughter summed up the message of the day in her usual direct way.
"Start tomorrow," she said.
She was right. It's so pointless to think of the lost hours of yesterdays. The way to make learning a Lesson of celebration instead of a cause for regret is to only ask, "How can I put this to use today?"
Use the Daffodil Principle. Stop waiting.....
Until your car or home is paid off
Until you get a new car or home
Until your kids leave the house
Until you go back to school
Until you finish school
Until you clean the house
Until you organize the garage
Until you clean off your desk
Until you lose 10 lbs.
Until you gain 10 lbs.
Until you get married
Until you get a divorce
Until you have kids
Until the kids go to school
Until you retire
Until summer
Until spring
Until winter
Until fall
Until you die...
There is no better time than right now to be happy.
Happiness is a journey, not a destination.
So work like you don't need money.
Love like you've never been hurt, and,
Dance like no one's watching.
Wishing you a beautiful, daffodil day!
Don't be afraid that your life will end, be afraid that it will never begin.
Several times my daughter had telephoned to say, "Mother, you must come to see the daffodils before they are over."
I wanted to go, but it was a two-hour drive from Laguna to Lake Arrowhead.
I will come next Tuesday",
I promised a little reluctantly on her third call.
Next Tuesday dawned cold and rainy. Still, I had promised, and reluctantly I drove there. When I finally Walked into Carolyn's house I was welcomed by the joyful sounds of happy children. I delightedly hugged and greeted my grandchildren.
"Forget the daffodils, Carolyn! The road is invisible in these clouds and fog, and there is nothing in the world except you and these children that I want to see badly enough to drive another inch!"
My daughter smiled calmly and said, "We drive in this all the time, Mother."
"Well, you won't get me back on the road until it clears, and then I'm heading for home!" I assured her.
"But first we're going to see the daffodils. It's just a few blocks," Carolyn said. "I'll drive. I'm used to this."
"Carolyn," I said sternly, "Please turn around."
"It's all right, Mother, I promise. You will never forgive yourself if you miss this experience."
After about twenty minutes, we turned onto a small gravel road and I saw a small church. On the far side of the church, I saw a hand lettered sign with an arrow that read, "Daffodil Garden." We got out of the car, each took a child's hand, and I followed Carolyn down the path. Then, as we turned a corner, I looked up and gasped. Before me lay the most glorious sight.
It looked as though someone had taken a great vat of gold and poured it over the mountain and its surrounding slopes. The flowers were planted in majestic, swirling patterns, great ribbons and swaths of deep orange, creamy white, lemon yellow, salmon pink, and saffron and butter yellow. Each different colored variety was planted in large groups so that it swirled and flowed like its own river with its own unique hue. There were five acres of flowers.
"Who did this?" I asked Carolyn. "Just one woman," Carolyn answered. "She lives on the property. That's her home." Carolyn pointed to a well-kept A-frame house, small and modestly sitting in the midst of all that glory. We walked up to the house.
On the patio, we saw a poster. "Answers to the Questions I Know You Are Asking", was the headline. The First answer was a simple one. "50,000 bulbs," it read. The second answer
was, "One at a time, by one Woman. Two hands, two feet, and one brain." The third answer was, "Began in 1958."
For me, that moment was a life-changing experience. I thought of this woman whom I had never met, who, more than forty years before, had begun, one bulb at a time, to bring her vision of beauty and joy to aAn obscure mountaintop. Planting one bulb at a time, year after year, this unknown woman had forever changed the world in which she lived. One day at a time, she had created something of extraordinary magnificence, beauty, and inspiration. The principle her daffodil garden taught is one of the greatest principles of celebration.
That is, learning to move toward our goals and desires one step at a time--often just one baby-step at time--and learning to love the doing, learning to use the accumulation of time. When we multiply tiny pieces of time with small increments of daily effort, we too will find we can accomplish magnificent things. We can change the world .
"It makes me sad in a way," I admitted to Carolyn. "What might I have accomplished if I had thought of a wonderful goal thirty-five or forty years ago and had worked away at it one bulb at a time' through all those years? Just think what I might have been able to achieve!"
My daughter summed up the message of the day in her usual direct way.
"Start tomorrow," she said.
She was right. It's so pointless to think of the lost hours of yesterdays. The way to make learning a Lesson of celebration instead of a cause for regret is to only ask, "How can I put this to use today?"
Use the Daffodil Principle. Stop waiting.....
Until your car or home is paid off
Until you get a new car or home
Until your kids leave the house
Until you go back to school
Until you finish school
Until you clean the house
Until you organize the garage
Until you clean off your desk
Until you lose 10 lbs.
Until you gain 10 lbs.
Until you get married
Until you get a divorce
Until you have kids
Until the kids go to school
Until you retire
Until summer
Until spring
Until winter
Until fall
Until you die...
There is no better time than right now to be happy.
Happiness is a journey, not a destination.
So work like you don't need money.
Love like you've never been hurt, and,
Dance like no one's watching.
Wishing you a beautiful, daffodil day!
Don't be afraid that your life will end, be afraid that it will never begin.
Wednesday, March 14, 2007
After Long break...
I have been a foster to 3 dogs already. First is Scooby, he just stay with me for three days, he was huge, playful and likes to jump on me, really scare me off. The rescue team then exchange another dog - Rusty. Rusty is well trained, he respond to command like sit and hand. Due to me have to go out of state I have passed him to another foster. Now they gave me Bill Clinton, he is so playful, like to jump all over me. Luckily he is not that huge and I am used to it already.
Friday, January 19, 2007
Good news!
After a fews SMS, a adult dog is coming on Sunday! ha ha so happy. I promise not matter how ugly or how pretty it is, I will love it still. I hope it will love my home.
Thursday, January 18, 2007
Pets
I wanted to have a pet, but it require time and commitment that I am not sure I have it. Anyway, I have offered my help to provide temporary shelter to homeless pets. :) Hope I can take care of those pity creature asap.
華麗邂逅 - 容祖兒
容祖兒 - 華麗邂逅
作曲：翁瑋盈｜填詞：｜編曲：｜監製：
我細看過 你的笑 與你的臉
我佔有過 你的愛 與你的臉
我也發覺 緣份曾來過了 就在伸手那麼遠
我笑一笑 計一計 再算一算
我也讚嘆 奇妙如旁道太闊 宇宙太圓
乘著你我兩部火箭 其實與你有權永遠未謀面
年月裡平白錯過 某個友誼或愛戀
＊浮遊在無限宇宙 總算拖過你的手
銀河上華麗邂逅 衣角沾滿了星斗
以後縱然遇上氣流又遠去
餘暉可帶走 ＊
＃同遊在重疊宇宙 只要一剎那麼久
來年如乘夜航降落時候
我所記得的會是我這刻多富有 ＃
錯過了你 我需要 有記憶嗎
欠缺了你 我今世 會發光嗎
我已確信 有多浮華世界 就為相交那一下
你記得嗎 那一秒 你記得嗎
那次與你 禾稻田停下 看過壯麗晚霞
來日你我老掉了牙 還是有個最完美印象留下
從沒旅行沒票價 與你我願付上它
＊浮遊在無限宇宙 總算拖過你的手
銀河上華麗邂逅 衣角沾滿了星斗
以後縱然遇上氣流又遠去
回憶可帶走 ＊
來日旅程完結以後
可將這次翺遊 塗在我們那本春秋 Oh……
＊浮遊在無限宇宙 總算拖過你的手
銀河上華麗邂逅 衣角沾滿了星斗
以後縱然遇上氣流又遠去
餘暉可帶走 ＊
＃同遊在重疊宇宙 只要一剎那麼久
來年如乘夜航降落時候
我都記得跟你互放光輝的協奏 ＃
作曲：翁瑋盈｜填詞：｜編曲：｜監製：
我細看過 你的笑 與你的臉
我佔有過 你的愛 與你的臉
我也發覺 緣份曾來過了 就在伸手那麼遠
我笑一笑 計一計 再算一算
我也讚嘆 奇妙如旁道太闊 宇宙太圓
乘著你我兩部火箭 其實與你有權永遠未謀面
年月裡平白錯過 某個友誼或愛戀
＊浮遊在無限宇宙 總算拖過你的手
銀河上華麗邂逅 衣角沾滿了星斗
以後縱然遇上氣流又遠去
餘暉可帶走 ＊
＃同遊在重疊宇宙 只要一剎那麼久
來年如乘夜航降落時候
我所記得的會是我這刻多富有 ＃
錯過了你 我需要 有記憶嗎
欠缺了你 我今世 會發光嗎
我已確信 有多浮華世界 就為相交那一下
你記得嗎 那一秒 你記得嗎
那次與你 禾稻田停下 看過壯麗晚霞
來日你我老掉了牙 還是有個最完美印象留下
從沒旅行沒票價 與你我願付上它
＊浮遊在無限宇宙 總算拖過你的手
銀河上華麗邂逅 衣角沾滿了星斗
以後縱然遇上氣流又遠去
回憶可帶走 ＊
來日旅程完結以後
可將這次翺遊 塗在我們那本春秋 Oh……
＊浮遊在無限宇宙 總算拖過你的手
銀河上華麗邂逅 衣角沾滿了星斗
以後縱然遇上氣流又遠去
餘暉可帶走 ＊
＃同遊在重疊宇宙 只要一剎那麼久
來年如乘夜航降落時候
我都記得跟你互放光輝的協奏 ＃
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