tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5429548575846922092011-04-21T19:27:45.473-04:00Jianping Zhenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16536412307040196565noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-542954857584692209.post-71883353561703119252008-07-09T20:36:00.010-04:002008-07-10T21:26:25.182-04:00<div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 50px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"><span style="color:#9999ff;">by BWO [Album：Prototype]<br /></span><br />When I'm in Berlin you're off to London<br />When I'm in New York you're doing Rome<br />All those crazy nights we spend together<br />As voices on the phone<br /><br />Wishing we could be more telepathic<br />Tired of the nights I sleep alone<br />Wishing we could redirect the traffic<br />And we find ourselves a home<br />Can you feel the raindrops in the desert<br />Have you seen the sunrays in the dark<br />Do you feel my love when I'm not present<br />Standing by your side while miles apart<br /><br />Sunshine in the rain<br />Love is still the same<br />Sunshine in the rain<br />Sunshine in the rain<br />Love is still the same<br />Sunshine in the rain<br /><br />Even if we call the highest power<br />We can only do one town a time<br />Words are not enough action speaks louder<br />Second time around<br /><br />Can you feel the raindrops in the desert<br />Have you seen the sunrays in the dark<br />Do you feel my love when I'm not present<br />Standing by your side while miles apart<br /><br />Sunshine in the rain<br />Love is still the same<br />Sunshine in the rain<br />Sunshine in the rain<br />Love is still the same<br />Sunshine in the rain<br /><p></p><br /><br /><embed VOLUME=60 style="FILTER: alpha(opacity=0, finishopacity=0, style=2)gray()" src="http://space.wenxuecity.com/media/1208869997.mp3" width="220" height="20" type="video/x-ms-asf" onload=""></embed><br /><br /><span style="color:#ccccff;">(From: Rebecca Lin </span><a href="http://blog.wenxuecity.com/blogview.php?date=200804&amp;postID=34993"><span style="color:#ccccff;">http://blog.wenxuecity.com/blogview.php?date=200804&amp;postID=34993</span></a><span style="color:#ccccff;">)</span> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/542954857584692209-7188335356170311925?l=unix1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jianping Zhenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16536412307040196565noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-542954857584692209.post-32387861424961452612008-07-07T14:22:00.015-04:002008-07-07T23:30:32.506-04:00<div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 10px; PADDING-LEFT: 10px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 10px; PADDING-TOP: 10px; HEIGHT: 100%; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #ffffff; border-size: 1px"><p><br /><a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/18/William_Wordsworth_-_Project_Gutenberg_eText_12933.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/18/William_Wordsworth_-_Project_Gutenberg_eText_12933.jpg" border="0" /></a>威廉·华兹华斯，英国十九世纪浪漫主义诗人 </p><br /><div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 20px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 20px; PADDING-TOP: 0px"><p>It is a Beauteous evening, calm and free,</p><p>The holy time is quiet as a Nun</p><p>Breathless with adoration; the broad sun</p><p>Is sinking down in its tranquillity;</p><p>The gentleness of heaven broods o'er the Sea:</p><p>Listen! the mighty Being is awake,</p><p>And doth with his eternal motion make</p><p>A sound like thunder - everlastingly.</p><p>Dear Child! dear Girl! that walkest with me here,</p><p>If thou appear untouched by solemn thought,</p><p>Thy nature is not therefore less divine:</p><p>Thou liest in Abraham's bosom all the year;</p><p>And worshipp'st at the Temple's inner shrine,</p><p>God being with thee when we know it or not.</p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p><p></p></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/542954857584692209-3238786142496145261?l=unix1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jianping Zhenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16536412307040196565noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-542954857584692209.post-87548780072030820222008-07-06T12:05:00.006-04:002008-12-11T15:20:42.342-05:00<p></p><br />When the sky turns blue, we have the rest of the world...</span><br /><br /><br /><p></p>当天空碧蓝，我们有了生息空间。。。<br /><br /><br /><p></p><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMdQjDPrRMw/SIN-rppTE3I/AAAAAAAAACY/Ia9jORCtf0g/s1600-h/pinkBuket.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225159281058452338" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iMdQjDPrRMw/SIN-rppTE3I/AAAAAAAAACY/Ia9jORCtf0g/s400/pinkBuket.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/542954857584692209-8754878007203082022?l=unix1.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Jianping Zhenghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16536412307040196565noreply@blogger.com0