"If you believe in love at first sight, you never stop looking" 

-- Reminding me of a girl years ago: she does, I don't.

 

As is sung:

I can't take my eyes off you...

I can't take my mind off you...

Till I find someone new.

在波波空间上看到的。Sigh～

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男人的意义

"男人白天奔波，夜里操劳为了啥？
还不是直接的或者间接的，有意的或者无意的，为他梦想的，但是现实中还没有的，或者是他梦想的而且已经在现实中找到的，或者是他梦想的而且也已经在现实中找到的，但是和他所梦想的不一样的，或者不知道在哪里，存不存在，漂不漂亮的女孩子或者女人，可以吃的更好，穿的更好，睡得更好，走的更少，住的更宽敞么?"

--清华.寝室夜话

 

 

淘到张很早就想看的Le Papillon，于是很难得的，把周末变成了沙发土豆时间。

 

这是一部可以让人安静下来、慢慢享受光影与对白的片子，画面明媚得有些出乎意料。Elsa与Julien就在这样一片风景中，一唱一和，寻找着罕有的Isabela。

 

很喜欢这个满脸雀斑的八岁小姑娘，充满童真，又适时来点狡猾，隐藏在无辜的眼神后面；把老头气得吹胡子瞪眼，却又无可奈何地疼惜。亲情就这样慢慢地融化开来，潜到心里。

 

——Ce truc horrible, un papillon?

——Ah oui.

——Quelle marque?

——Comment ça, quelle marque?

 

……

 

——Julien?

——Oui, Julien.

——Ça fait vieux.

——Tu trouves qu'Elsa, ça fait jeune?

 

找到这样一句话：Ce film simple, si proche de la vie porte en lui une grande fraîcheur, beaucoup de tendresse.

 

中毒了。我要回老家爬山。

 

 

Across the oceans, across the seas.
Over forests of blackened trees.
Through valleys so still we dare not breathe.
To be by your side.

 

Over the shifting desert plains.
Across mountains all in flames.
Through howling winds and fringing rains.
To be by your side.

 

Every mile and every year.
For everyone a little tear.
I can not explain this, dear.
I will not even try.

 

Into the night as the stars collide.
Across the border that divide.
Forest of stone standing petrified.
To be by your side.

 

Every mile and every year.
For everyone a single tear.
I can not explain this, dear.
I will not even try.

 

For I know one thing.
Love comes on a wing.
For tonight I will by your side.
But tomorrow I will fly.

 

From the deepest oceans to the highest peak.
Through the frontiers of your sleep.
Into the valley where we dare not speak.
To be by your side..

 

Across the endless wilderness
Where all the beasts bow down their heads.
Darling , I will never rest till
I am by your side.

 

Every mile and every year.
Time and distance disappear.
I can not explain this , dear.
No , I will not even try.

 

And I know just one thing.
Love comes on a wing.
And tonight I will be by your side.
But tomorrow I will fly away.

Love rises with the day.
And tonight I will be by your side.
But tomorrow I will fly.
Tomorrow I will fly.

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Crab@阳澄湖

组织者： Rita Zhou 日期和时间： 2007年10月20日 7:00 地点名称： 尚湖——巴城 在 Windows Live 上查看此活动

重申一下,作为一宁波土人,比之梭子蟹之类,本人对大闸蟹本身是没有太大兴趣的(详见小龙虾一文).不过既是出不了远门,趁着云淡风轻,找三五好友,挑个略能呼吸些新鲜空气的地方,也不失为一件乐事.那么再附带上饕餮的噱头,也顺理成章.

于是赶了周末大早,众人便睡眼惺忪地起来.好在重阳已过了,天气也有些转凉.被寒气一冲,倒也能抵消些倦意.路上无须多言,仅依照惯例,持续调侃俞周二位老总罢了;内容与主题无关,按下不表.

到尚湖的时间,大约是九点半.在车上不住嘴地吃,正好走走逛逛,给正餐留出肚子.黑大的小黑宾得使起来还不错,就是环视周围,个个长枪大炮咔嚓咔嚓,这薄薄的卡片机,委实有些拿不出手.看来要想专业也没别的选择,攒钱吧.

尚湖得名自太公姜尚,年代久远,姑且信之.要说看得出来的关系,那么对我们这些在石屎林憋了许久的家伙来讲,便是景色"尚"可.据说其中牡丹园可以一看.只是秋风起了,光剩些残荷败柳;至于牡丹,我们怀着敬意,很荣幸地瞻仰了一堆枯枝.

午后到达目的地巴城.沿途只见沪字头车如蝗虫般开过去,又如蝗虫般开过来,留在重重叠叠餐馆中的,无外乎蟹兵尸体无数.

部分前菜列数如下:
一河虾(养眼多于养口舌)
半白鱼(不知名,嫩且鲜,量不足)
一螺蛳(味道可,个忒大)
一蚌肉(焦扑扑,烂乎乎)
一鸡汤(汤浓肉烂,引众人争抢)
一青菜(出乎意料地受欢迎)
一炒三丝(芹菜叶多,桐油味大)

正菜当然是每人一对,大概雌三雄四的样子.雌的膏满,雄的还不算肥.前面说了,吃不出所谓阳澄湖大闸蟹的独到之处,就是图其新鲜.众人也没那情调执螯细品,风卷残云之后,留下骨盘里就是厚厚一堆壳.

餐后本有一碟西瓜作甜点,但颜色红得有些瘆人,又有一秋蝇对其不离不弃,只好作罢. 然而巧的是楼下离馆子不远有一小片芦粟地.冒着被店主鄙视的风险,拔了一株众人分着啃了,倒也清甜--一半是味道,一半是心情.