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28 December

Ramdom thought on "power"

     Is power a negative word concerning taking advantage of people around you by immortal means or a simple word indicatng a biological need of human? I take leave to agree with the author that power is innocent of any accuse. As is widely proved that to some extent, weapons deteriost conflicts and wars. power can't escape any crime. Those who claim that power itself serves as only a subject of one's inclination, ignore a fact that there's something called appetizer. When you are free from the this need, appetize can seduce you and harms you. And power, more or less, plays this role. While one can live apart from the anxiouties of gaining power, the privilege of others' power may intensily influence people. As a result,  the profit of power is the real drive that spur us all. Although the profit maybe blamed as the original sin, it's a word game to say the the direct influence of a causation has nothing to do with the causation.
       Secondly, fun is a essential part to a human's happy living, fun can be derived from varied thing. Wathing an absorbing movie is fun for you are entitled with a few hours in which you need not to consider any series issue. At that time, fun didn't show up. I would rather difine fun as curiousity and a gene determined need of exploring new things.
 
    
28 May

my favorite place

My favourite place at campus is not a "place" technically, for I like the fifth floor of new english buliding. It's a platform on which you can gain a full view of lake.When it's sunny, and I am happened to be free in the building, I will go upstairs to indulge myself. Across the backdrop of a vague figure of mountains, the eastlake, embraced by thick forest, occupy the view,with an edge of university buildings lay infront.The egde of campuse is overflowing with vigor.Students going in and out carrying books in hurry.Hustling noisy flout into my ears unnoticed. However, furtherback, east lake is quiet and still. Green color of trees are so intense that the border of each strip of color, pale blue of lake, bright blue of sky, is as clear as if it's painted. Behind the mountains,is rising sky, extending as far as you can imagine. It's rare to have a view as wide as it in a city like Wuhan. What's more, it's also a view filled by delighted water and leaves. Breeze from water suface sweep softly on your faces with an air of moisture as if water is immediately under you nose. It's amazing to be high above university life, overlooking it and finding that what surrounds our daily activities is such a beautiful background. five-floor-height is not a tremendous distance from earth.But standing there, you are illustrated to feel as if you are in paradise, being so near to the sky.   
27 May

欢迎灌水

最近突然爱上了看灌水的文章,自己也找个地方灌灌水。
别人的坛坛不好意思去,只能自娱自乐。
好久都没有人来给痕痕留痕痕了,有一点点沮丧,好像这个浅紫色的页面在被遗忘。于是先检讨自己,好久没有写了,写了也是废话。
只是每天看一些长得一般齐的字母,和一二三四条的文章,费尽脑细胞去理解别人说的话。
大用是无用,无用也是大用。那些分析社会,分析人生的文章,真的是大用吗?
我相信语言本身的张力。文字所运载的信息是无穷的。
所以喜欢看灌水。一些毫无修饰,毫无意义的文字,就像梦话,会偷偷背叛人。
而夹杂着什么“宇宙”“生命”“人类社会”。。。的语言,却什么也表达不了。虽然有一阵子,我也很喜欢看这种东西。虽然我还要继续写这些东西。(也许可以表达,是我的功力不够深厚)。
来吧,此处欢迎灌水。
 
 
20 May

星期五的下午

       星期五的下午,阳光大好。
      翘一下午的课,让老程自己去诵莎士比亚吧。
      我在寝室睡个午觉,难得的自然醒。揣着剩下的三十块钱,去逛八一路。其实挺喜欢八一路上的衣服的,就是布料太差。更喜欢一个人翘课逛街的感觉,。
       走走停停,试了不买。开口就一定要杀价到三十块钱以下。一般都不到老板开价的二分之一,呵呵。被n个老板赶了出来,心情继续很好。
      逛街可以舒缓心情,这话真得很有道理。看着自己穿各种各样漂亮的衣服,想象自己原来也可以比某某某更风光,虚荣呀。
       然后再想想等我好好做人,赚了什么什么之后,我就可以由这些拉,生活就有了动力。
      还可以看老板气呼呼的表情,大大痛快。
      只可惜逛街是小女生的专利,别人体会不到,深表同情。
     
 
   
19 May

武夷传说

      五一时去武夷山旅游,跟着大名鼎鼎的中青旅,坐着锈迹斑斓的专列火车。
     有人说游山没有什么意思,中国的山都一样。
     我笑笑。
     没有一样的叶子,怎么会有一样的山?武夷的山,是有灵气的。
     这灵气当然不是来源于那个俗气的大王和玉女的故事。
     听故事时,我懒懒的靠在车里,望着窗外的广告牌。直到车驶入景区,我透过密密的灌木丛,仰望若隐若现的大王峰。那时武夷最高的山峰,却依然算不上高大雄伟,然而山有棱有角,植被的覆盖不完全,露出丹霞地貌特有的红色的岩石和沙质表面。而一水之隔的玉女峰,山峰圆润而挺拔,树林长得密密麻麻,郁郁葱葱,一派秀丽景象。
      然后,我们下车,开始近距离地感受武夷的水。一进景区的大门就听到潺潺的流水声,一条清澈的溪水在石间跳跃。由游客很兴奋的跳下溪水洗脸。谁知,这水伴了我们一路。路旁敞开着一种白色的小花,名字中带着“花“字和“水”字。白色的细碎的花瓣散落在小径上,溪水中,自有闲情。路边是武夷山有名的茶叶,得了这里山清水秀之菁华。
      我顺着石径,悠然自得的走着,一边享受天然氧吧的愉悦。但总觉得,这就是武夷山吗?
      很喜欢“武夷”这两个字,气势不减,余音不绝。有着这样令人回味的名字的山,总觉得它不仅仅只是树林子。只有树林的景点,再美也不过悦人以耳目。就像一个好看的故事,沉浸其间,然而合上书就忘了。
      第二天,我们爬了一天的山,终于从山间出来,眼前豁然开朗。
      这才是武夷真正灵动的,九曲溪。九曲溪盘绕在整个武夷山脉中,这山进,那山出,时宽时窄,时深时浅,水流不时撞在突出的岩石上,激起白色的泡沫。看过九曲溪,你才会知道什么叫“水路十八弯”。
      俯瞰山水全景,武夷其实并不险峻,但山映着水,水衬着山。何况一般的山水最多也就蓝天白云绿水三种颜色,而武夷裸露的山岩却是红色的。暗红的山岩,点缀青葱树林,一湾碧水缓缓流过,几只
      
     
5 April

闲下来的日子

        鱼怪我很久都没有写东东了,不是我的错。连续几个星期都没有回家,在学校忙忙的,也没有时间上网,这篇日记还是上电脑课写的。
忙辩论赛的事,忙一些不知道属于谁的事。
      刚进辩论队的时候,看到学姐对辩论的热情,还觉得不可理喻,现在自己才知道,辩论是一项可以占据一辈子的事业。以前还看到大三的男生为辩论赛喝酒,落泪,写一些感伤的文字。现在才懂得,有些情愫是不得不写的。
      第一次赢比赛的快感,还历历在目。那天我们特意绕道湖边,享受太阳的温馨,看游人们放风筝,野餐,嘻嘻哈哈的笑他们连这样的小草地也珍惜的不得了。赢比赛的时候,天气总是很宜人,不是下着难得一见的大雪,就是难得一见的灿烂。那时候,樱花还没有开放,我们一边笑骂着,死樱花,还不开,一边幻想游人如织时,骄傲的进出樱顶的感觉。那时候,我们在五楼,或是鸡柳店讨论辨题,那么骄傲的对旁人说,我们是打辩论的,然后继续大声叫着社会主义和谐社会,或是死亡标准etc的字眼。后来,我们输了。
     那天晚上,我们穿过车流,走到东湖边的小道去发泄。最后。我还是没能叫出声,心里堵得难受,冷冷的面对着脚下黑漆漆的江水,和一团团的垃圾。那天晚上风很大,我们都不敢离湖边太近,怕被吹到湖里。对面城市的灯光,星星点点。
      觉得湖面和城市的灯饰最奇异,会随着人的心情变化。高兴时,碧波荡漾,连东湖都可以浩浩汤汤。万家灯火,会让我这种人觉得很温暖,很安全。郁闷时,东湖竟会汹涌,拍打岸礁。城市的灯呢,只让你觉得自己很渺小,很渺小。
      可是,比赛就会有输赢。
      睡一觉,总该学会自己长大。
 

chen Elaine