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·号称.解放.其实是捆绑 —中华囚民共和国 / 金剑平
·人民思想家大哥=蓬间雀不怕毛殭屍啦=燒一燒+埋一埋=立個糞石碑!!!
·毛豬屎的p文.信了保證變白癡!!!
·北京77元廉租戶辟謠辟出來的“小秘密”/喬志峰
·墮落無恥的大陸.民主自由的台灣.台灣必勝!!!
·以台灣軟實力自豪.向文化傳承者致敬!!!
·死人向前進.毛澤
·早安.中華民國-中華民國100年元旦總統府升旗典禮
·死人刘宗正的埃及狗共殭屍腦=才是跪+打+殺=鬼打牆啦=天天放ppp!!!
·台灣民主自由萬萬歲!!!
·狗屎不通的共產黨=要為人民服務=請先集體道歉下台+還政於民=中國大選!!!
·共狗殭屍.武裝叛變.賣國殺子.竊佔大陸而已啦!!!
·主耶穌基督保守看顧中國人!!!
·這世代.是耶穌時代。耶穌珍愛中華文化!!!
·唯一的真光耶稣.主耶穌珍愛中華文化!!!
·親愛的大陸同胞.請不要自暴自棄=神愛世人!!!
·我们爱让世界不一样 we will love (we will make a difference)
·這樣的愛...我的主恩深比海更深,這份愛解我心中罪困
·主耶穌基督珍愛中華文化=選賢與能+講信修睦!!!
·中華文化是耶和華神的珍寶!!!
·天地讚美. 全屬我主尊貴耶穌所有!!!
·主耶穌基督珍愛中國人!!!老吾老以及人之老+幼吾幼以及人之幼!!!
·主耶穌基督珍愛中華文化=選賢與能+講信修睦!!!
·中華文化平等平權.耶穌所愛!!!
·中華文化.博愛寬容.兄弟友愛+姐妹相親!!!
·永遠信靠主耶穌基督大愛無垠!!!
·請當主耶穌基督所珍愛的中國人!!!
·主耶穌基督是喜樂之泉+生命之路!!!
·不要當無恥低級沒人選的五星俄雜馬列鐮刀死殭屍!!!
·總統府賀歲春聯及紅包袋發送相關資訊
·我們同心合意~ 哦主,我們也要彼此相愛!!!
·我只願合你心意~神聖的靈,引領我。
·深深愛你,耶穌,深深愛你,耶穌
·晚安.親愛的讀者=願主賜予大家平安喜樂!!!
·無恥低級的大陸必敗.民主自由的台灣必勝!!!
·總統前往桃園縣大溪鎮恭謁蔣故總統經國先生陵寢=請趕快入土為安吧!!!
·重返光榮 台灣好「棒」
·無聊的孔子像=醜得要死!!!
·天安門掛毛殭屍更是噁心!!!
·總統接見聖多美普林西比民主共和國總理陀沃達伉儷
·大陸也不是五星俄雜馬列死殭屍的!!!
·大陸請趕快自由民主啦!!!
·釣魚台是誰的呢???
·釣魚台是誰的呢???
·钓鱼台是谁的呢???
·钓鱼台是谁的呢???
·钓鱼台是谁的呢?
·無恥的死汪洋=先自殺下台吧!
·S25台灣是天堂/lorikee
·維也納旅展.台灣館文化特色取勝
·主耶穌基督保守中國人!!!
·耶穌愛中國!!!
·耶和華神珍愛中國.保守中國人!
·中國與中國人需要主耶穌基督!!!
·中國人請覺醒!鐮刀共產黨不配稱中國人!自由組黨.自由選舉.是中國人的權利!
·總統訪視高雄.接見香港「
·主耶穌基督珍愛中國人!!!
·耶和華神珍愛中國.保守中國人!
·我方應繼續堅持中華民國就是全中國!/關爺爺
·中國只有自由民主才有救!
·中国政府不差钱?...只是被独裁者们霸占着.随意挥霍...
·上帝賜下愛子耶穌為人類贖罪.寶血洗淨原罪!!!
·耶稣宝贵神羔羊,为我受死,为我复活,神羔羊!
寧靜世界...奇麗想像
·拍照877善惡對錯
·駱駝879最愛是誰
·豬頭博訊死瞎子論壇.晚安!!!
·迷路880撥雲見日
·奇蹟880一半一半
·適應882最最高興
·面對883隨風而逝
·11妹884義結金蘭
·草莓885老王賣瓜
·組織885思想解放
·桃花886世外桃源
·安靜887層層圍幕
·自閉888全神貫注
·回覆889親親君子
·還原890喜悅人生
·還原890喜悅人生
·睡了891彎腰親吻
·遺忘892夢想國度
·頑固893白痴小白菜
·頑固893白痴小白菜
·釋懷894命運羅盤
·原點895無須擔憂
·故事896山野之間
·歸來897福地洞天
·桃花898風吹雲動
·憐惜899華燈初上
·雨夜900長長久久
·感冒790內心深處
·回家791生日快樂
·治療792越來越遠
·奶奶901活水泉源
·節制902愛到深處
·選擇903牽手相伴
·糾結904邁開腳步
·來回905桃花娘子
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熱浪127豐盈世界
   
   天氣好熱,~~~好可怕啊,熱死人了…!
   
   熱浪+熱浪+熱浪~~~好熱…熱死了。

   
   吃冰+吃冰+吃冰…!!!
   
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   小白菜在國外那幾個月,~~~是夏天去的,…美國也是很熱,可是沒有刨雪花冰可以吃,~~~只有甜死人的冰淇淋+冰棒,她很快就發現=反正只要是學校=全世界都差不多。
   
   上課=最愛發呆+分神的小白菜姑娘=一向覺得~~~上學=好比監獄、、不過=也只能忍受~~~她反正超級懶散=一輩子改不了。
   
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   學校有些東方人=看小白菜台灣來的=又長得很漂亮=也有意無意想接近她,偏偏她個性很古怪=幾乎不和任何人交往。
   
   姨媽的司機+管家=會照顧她吃喝+上學~~~姨媽也很大方=會給小白菜很多零用錢,可是=她就是悶悶不樂+滿腦子=想回台北=吃雪花牛奶冰。
   
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   小白菜舒懶的個性=和南韓來的+日本來的=比較合,~~~台灣去的幾乎沒有,有幾位大陸小姑娘=特別看小白菜不順眼,、、因為大陸人=很奇怪~~~頭腦很死板+很保守=看不慣小白菜=好多外國人喜歡她=常常跑去約她。
   
   美國中西部內陸生活很無聊,~~~毫無娛樂可言,只有市中心幾家百貨商場=假日又很早就打烊了,、、不愛上教會的小白菜=假日盡然只有上教會=去混日子。
   
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   豐盈的日子 自由想像
   望出 白色的窗櫺…我的心裡
   還是 全都是 想念你
   
   不論 何時何地 無止盡的思念
   
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   Vincent (Starry Starry Night) Don McLean
   
   
   
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   中國大陸那些留學生=很奇怪,~~~很喜歡搞小圈圈=看誰不順眼=就喜歡欺負誰,…還特別喜歡一付衛道者的死德性,~~~搞得小白菜煩死了=那些大陸怪胎又很計較錢財=很小氣。
   
   漂亮豔麗懶散的小白菜~~~平常假日就住在姨媽家=姨媽喜歡讓她穿一身特別旗袍,反正就是貴得要死+緊得要命那種華麗的晚禮服=帶她參加各式各樣的應酬=特別鼓勵她參加各種交友聯誼活動,、、所以小白菜自然成為學校新生舞會+各式各樣晚宴的風頭人物。
   
   她顯得神秘+高貴…很難親近,可是外國學生都比較大膽+開放~~~很容易就和其實神經很大條的小白菜=熟悉起來。
   
   怪異的小白菜=一心想回台北,只有剛開始那兩.三個月=還有興趣=和同學打交道…參加交際活動、、她很快就嫌煩,下課以後=就回到以前在台北的習慣~~~關在家裡=深入簡出。
   
   開學時,有一個紅頭髮=滿臉雀斑的外國同學,有一堂選修課~~~就坐她隔壁,那時小白菜很無聊=還會和他聊幾句…很快就沒興趣了、、,可是那個同學=不知道那根筋不對=竟然去調查小白菜的行程=好可怕的直接追求…。
   
   常常突然冒出來=把她嚇得半死。
   
   乏善可陳的留學生活~~~小白菜後來只記得,從姨媽家渡假別墅二樓望出去=那一望無盡的玉米田~~~成熟之後=一片金黃。
   
   她平常上學時,還是住在學校附近的出租公寓,、、四層樓=分成兩組樓梯,…姨媽幫她租了=一+二樓,好大=一共有六個房間=兩個起居室+四套衛浴+一間廚房+一間餐廳。
   
   小白菜不想一個人住,~~~只留下一樓 (就是她一個人住一層樓,樓下一間大起居室+兩間大套房一間廚房+一間餐廳),樓上四間雅房+小起居室全分租給同學=只收半價=所以很快租光。(一對大陸情侶+兩個房間則隨便借給同學)。
   
   她很懶散=連水電+瓦斯=都無所謂,~~~更從來都不會整理房間=台北就養成的壞習慣、、,還好姨媽=會請管家幫她收拾;小白菜也不開伙,~~~廚房只允許加熱食物=半開放的廚房+餐廳=反正她很大方,、、一星期其實只住四天(星期五就被姨媽接回家,、、星期一才回學校)。
   
   小白菜反正心不在焉,、、一直有外國同學整天跑來找她,…她快煩死了=卻從不直接拒絕,~~~很奇怪的爛個性、、,結果那對大陸情侶竟然跑來抗議=說她太隨便、、干他們ppp事,~~~所以小白菜=就把那對情侶趕走=連水電+房租、、都沒收齊、、剛好學期末=寒假,小白菜當然也不打算讀第二學期,所以她把所有人都趕走,、、就硬是要回台北過寒假=過年~~~就學姨媽=回台北就不回美國了。
   
   隔了一層薄霧 我看見 我的世界
   和所有人都相同 又都不同
   聚散兩依依 魂縈夢遷 只有我和你
   
   反正小白菜回台北時=是寒假了,、、姨媽本想她回去讀第二學期,、、,小白菜發誓=下次,除非他陪我去=那裡都不去了,、、反正=這種事=也無法勉強=小白菜早就二十歲=成年了。
   
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   Don McLean- American Pie (with Lyrics)
   
   
   
   
   A long, long time ago...
   I can still remember
   How that music used to make me smile.
   And I knew if I had my chance
   That I could make those people dance
   And, maybe, they'd be happy for a while.
   
   But february made me shiver
   With every paper I'd deliver.
   Bad news on the doorstep;
   I couldn't take one more step.
   
   I can't remember if I cried
   When I read about his widowed bride,
   But something touched me deep inside
   The day the music died.
   
   So bye-bye, miss american pie.
   Drove my chevy to the levee,
   But the levee was dry.
   And them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
   Singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
   "this'll be the day that I die."
   
   Did you write the book of love,
   And do you have faith in God above,
   If the Bible tells you so?
   Do you believe in rock 'n roll,
   Can music save your mortal soul,
   And can you teach me how to dance real slow?
   
   Well, I know that you're in love with him
   `cause I saw you dancin' in the gym.
   You both kicked off your shoes.
   Man, I dig those rhythm and blues.
   
   I was a lonely teenage broncin' buck
   With a pink carnation and a pickup truck,
   But I knew I was out of luck
   The day the music died.
   
   I started singin',
   "bye-bye, miss american pie."
   Drove my chevy to the levee,
   But the levee was dry.
   Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
   And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
   "this'll be the day that I die."
   
   Now for ten years we've been on our own
   And moss grows fat on a rollin' stone,
   But that's not how it used to be.
   When the jester sang for the king and queen,
   In a coat he borrowed from james dean
   And a voice that came from you and me,
   
   Oh, and while the king was looking down,
   The jester stole his thorny crown.
   The courtroom was adjourned;
   No verdict was returned.
   And while lennon read a book of marx,
   The quartet practiced in the park,
   And we sang dirges in the dark
   The day the music died.
   
   We were singing,
   "bye-bye, miss american pie."
   Drove my chevy to the levee,
   But the levee was dry.
   Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
   And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
   "this'll be the day that I die."
   
   Helter skelter in a summer swelter.
   The birds flew off with a fallout shelter,
   Eight miles high and falling fast.
   It landed foul on the grass.
   The players tried for a forward pass,
   With the jester on the sidelines in a cast.
   
   Now the half-time air was sweet perfume
   While the sergeants played a marching tune.
   We all got up to dance,
   Oh, but we never got the chance!
   `cause the players tried to take the field;
   The marching band refused to yield.
   Do you recall what was revealed
   The day the music died?
   
   We started singing,
   "bye-bye, miss american pie."
   Drove my chevy to the levee,
   But the levee was dry.
   Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
   And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
   "this'll be the day that I die."
   
   Oh, and there we were all in one place,
   A generation lost in space
   With no time left to start again.
   So come on: jack be nimble, jack be quick!
   Jack flash sat on a candlestick
   Cause fire is the devil's only friend.
   
   Oh, and as I watched him on the stage
   My hands were clenched in fists of rage.
   No angel born in hell
   Could break that satan's spell.
   And as the flames climbed high into the night
   To light the sacrificial rite,
   I saw satan laughing with delight
   The day the music died
   
   He was singing,
   "bye-bye, miss american pie."
   Drove my chevy to the levee,
   But the levee was dry.
   Them good old boys were drinkin' whiskey and rye
   And singin', "this'll be the day that I die.
   "this'll be the day that I die."
   
   I met a girl who sang the blues
   And I asked her for some happy news,
   But she just smiled and turned away.
   I went down to the sacred store
   Where I'd heard the music years before,
   But the man there said the music wouldn't play.
   
   And in the streets: the children screamed,
   The lovers cried, and the poets dreamed.
   But not a word was spoken;

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