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·三情人(二三)封闭23-8理解、伤害
·三情人(二三)嫉妒23-9心情、平常
·三情人(二三)答案23-10预感、落漠
三情人二十四章 缘份
·余翡的生日花语
·三情人(二四)同情24-1后悔、细微
·三情人(二四)真心24-2努力、缘份
·三情人(二四)过节24-3幸福、吃饭
·三情人(二四)混沌24-4限制、离开
·三情人(二四)心疼24-5黑洞、错过
·三情人(二四)随缘24-6宵夜、秘密
·三情人(二四)等待24-7拖延、天使
·三情人(二四)蝴蝶24-8海景、同意
·三情人(二四)停留24-9浪花、民宿
·三情人(二四)过程24-10信任、交游
三情人二十五章 隐喻
·三情人(二五)诚实25-1记忆、音符
·三情人(二五)边缘25-2千山、万水
·三情人(二五)平安25-3心碎、同志
·三情人(二五)赠君25-4隐喻、枯叶
·三情人(二五)迷团25-5回首、平静
·三情人(二五)停留25-6挥别、聆听
·三情人(二五)忘记25-7暂时、停止
·三情人(二五)交错25-8敬君、分享
·三情人(二五)坦率25-9心事、逃婚
·三情人(二五)沉淀25-10支持、沮丧
三情人二十六章 心疼
·三情人(二六)眷恋26-1冷淡、自由
·三情人(二六)鼓励26-2挂念、停止
·三情人(二六)平白26-3如果、美梦
·三情人(二六)演戏26-3心情、真正
·三情人(二六)忘记26-4从头、心疼
·三情人(二六)止痛26-5贴片、默默
·三情人(二六)电影26-6蜜饯、飞天
·三情人(二六)信任26-7安心、cars
·三情人(二六)全心26-8遗忘、不解
·三情人(二六)退缩26-9最后、超人
·三情人(二六)任意26-10婚礼、距离
三情人二十七章 面对
·三情人(二七)争执27-1卡通、心声
·三情人(二七)面对27-2伤心、停止
·三情人(二七)轻松27-3兄弟、佳偶
·三情人(二七)清醒27-4协助、冷却
·三情人(二七)删除27-5转学、烦心
·三情人(二七)游泳27-6绝对、珍宝
·三情人(二七)遗忘27-7暗夜、诗歌
·三情人(二七)生日27-8宴客、可怜
·三情人(二七)手杖27-9等待、圈圈
·三情人(二七)晴朗27-10时光、武侠
三情人二十八章 归宿
·三情人(二八)归宿28-1夕照、回想
·三情人(二八)晚星28-2正常、重温
·三情人(二八)替代28-3折磨、脾气
·三情人(二八)外表28-4谅解、融化
·三情人(二八)觉悟28-5浑沌、隔绝
·三情人(二八)弹琴28-6好梦、星星
·三情人(二八)情绪28-7寂寞、友谊
·三情人(二八)倔强28-8缓和、管道
·三情人(二八)明白28-9转化、决定
·三情人(二八)工作28-10安慰、汤圆
三情人二十九章 相同
·余翡的古装与奇幻扮相
·三情人(二九)拒绝29-1相同、谷底
·三情人(二九)心意29-2甜蜜、假装
·三情人(二九)明朗29-3在乎、天色
·三情人(二九)消融29-4主动、服贴
·三情人(二九)表演29-5甜心、深情
·三情人(二九)表演29-5甜心、深情
·三情人(二九)儿戏29-6看我、女孩
·三情人(二九)简朴29-7吃饭、关心
·三情人(二九)北埔29-8人生、牛车
·三情人(二九)亲情29-9约定、擂茶
·三情人(二九)关怀29-10山顶、农庄
三情人三十章 发展
·三情人(三十)幽谷30-1等待、山泉
·三情人(三十)容易30-2剩下、发展
论坛 杂议
·中国共产党的历史是一部疯子+傻子的进行曲!!!
·历史是不走回头路的,全世界最后一个一党专制国...公平吗???
·僵尸阉鸡国进行曲一:外交篇=沙祖康小论
·僵尸阉鸡国进行曲二:人权篇=李肇星小论
·中国大陆被中国共产党给统治了六十年才是中国最大的内政问题!
·中华民国宪法可是中国人自己写的!
·中共根本不值得骂..中国也是自讨苦吃...自作孽,不可活!
·自由言论而已!!!
·青天白日
·台湾的民主是普世价值!!!
·政治制度落后不堪的社会 只会产生三流文学和贪官
·主与所有不幸遭难的无辜者同在! /关于倒扁...
·台湾可以游行示威还定期自由选举!.../微小柔细
·主权在民!!!
瑶瑶传奇一章 醉汉
·瑶瑶传奇
·瑶瑶1-1醉汉步天城
·瑶瑶1-2鸟鸣叫花子
铁血小兵一章 约定
·铁血小兵(一)约定1-1隐藏秘密
·铁血小兵(一)性格1-2天大误会
·铁血小兵(一)惊艳1-3初次会面
·铁血小兵(一)暗恋1-4持续等待
·铁血小兵(一)惊觉1-5从头开始
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黃昏印象---給思念的友人

早上突然想到學校的繳款單,放鞋櫃上很久都忘了,可是一看剛好過了上周五的最後期限,只好下午休個假,到銀行跑一趟罷;可是要等中午菩提道次廣論的課上完才能走,最近已經研討完了上士道的「忍辱度」(忍之差別:耐怨害忍,安受苦忍,思擇法忍..等等)進入「精進度」,不由得想起一些人..把一把刀刃時掛在心上的一群人,有點想念他們阿!尤其今天的天空是陰沉沉的雨天,腦中浮現起IOWA夏日黃昏的景色,散步在行政大樓前的廣大綠色的草地上,鐘聲響時,伴著天空金黃色的雲,真是溫暖;或是Aberdeen下午的陽光,令人懶洋洋的昏沉…。
   因為想起了那些辯論的友人,雖然只有幾天的接觸,但也是令人會想念阿!在「小王子」的故事裏,我最喜歡的兩段是有關玫瑰花和小狐貍的故事,狐貍的馴養是朋友的情誼,書裏是這樣寫的:(因為是英譯本,只好抄英文)給一些思念的友人。
   chapter 21
   It was then that the fox appeared.

   “Good morning,” said the fox..
   “Good morning” the little price responded politely, although when he tuned around he saw nothing.
   “I am right here,” the voice said, “under the apple tree.”
   “Who are you?” asked the little prince, and added, “You are very pretty to look at.”
   “I am a fox,” the fox said.
   “Come and play with me,” proposed the little prince. “I am so unhappy.”
   “I can not play with you” the fox said. “I am not tamed.”
   “Ah! Please excuse me,” said the little prince. But after some thought, he added:
   “Where does the mean-’tame’?’’
   “You do not live here,” said the fox. “What is it that you are looking for?”
   “I am looking for men,” said that the little prince. “What does that mean-’tame’?”
   “Men,” said the fox. “They have guns, and they hunt. It is very disturbing. They also raise chickens. These are their only interests. Are you looking chickens?”
   “NO,” said that little price. “I am looking for friends. What does the men-’tame’?”
   “It is an act too often neglected,” said the fox. “It means to establish ties.”
   “’To establish ties’?”
   “Just that,”? said the fox. “To me, you are still nothing more than a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part, have no need of me. To you, I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the worlds. To you, I shall be unique in all the worlds…”
   ‘I am beginning to understand,” said the little prince. “There is a flower…I think that she has tamed me…’
   “It is possible,” said the fox. “On the Earth one sees all sorts of things.”
   “Oh, but this is not on the Earth!” said the little Prince.
   The fox seemed perplexed, and very curious. “On the other planet?”
   “Yes.”
   “Are there hunters on that planet?”
   “No”
   “Are there Hungers on that plant?’
   ‘No.”
   “Ah, that is interesting! Are there Chickens?’
   “No.”
   “Nothing is perfect,” sighed the fox. But he cam back his idea.
   “My life is very monotonous, he said. “I hunt and all the men are just alike. And, in consequence, I am a little bored. But if you tame me, it will be as if the sun cam to shine on my life. I shall know the sound of a step that will be different from all the others. Other steps send me hurrying back underneath the ground. Yours will call me, like music, out of my burrow. And then look: you see the grain-fields down yonder? I do not eat bread. Wheat is on no use to me. The wheat fields have nothing to say to me. And that is sad. But you have hair that is the color of gold. Think how wonderful that will be when you have tamed me! The grain, which is also golden, will bring me back the thought of you. And I shall love to listen to the wind in the wheat…”
   The fox gazed at the little prince, for a long time.
   “Please-tame me!” he said.
   “I want to, very much,” the little prince replied. “But I have not much time. I have friends to discover, and a great many things to understand.”
   “One only understands the things that one teams,” said the fox. “Men have no more time to understand anything. They buy things all ready made at the shops. But there is no shop anywhere where on can buy friendship, and so men have no friends any more. If you went a friend, tame me…”
   “What must I do, to tame you?” asked the little prince.
   “You must be very patient.” Replied the fox. “First you will sit down at a little distance from me-like that-in the glass. I shall look at you out of the corner of my eye, and you will say nothing. Words are the source of misunderstandings. But you will sit a little closer to me, every day…”
   The next day the little prince came back.
   “It would have been better to come back at the same hour,” said the fox. ‘If, for example, you come at four o’clock in the afternoon, then at the three o’clock I shall begin to be happy. I shall feel happier and happier as the hour advance. At four o’clock, I shall already be worrying and jumping about. I shall show you how happy I am! But if you come at just any time, I shall never know at what hour my heart is to be ready greet you…One must observe the proper rites...”
   “What is a rite?” asked the little prince.
   “Those also are actions too often neglected,” said the fox. “They are what make one day different from the other hours. There is a rite, for example, among my hunters. Every Thursday they dance with the village girls. So Thursday is wonderful day for me! I can take a walk as far as the vineyards. But if the hunters danced at just anytime, every day would be like every other day, and I should never have any vacation at all.”
   So the little prince tamed the fox. And When the hour of his departure drew near-
   “Ah,” said the fox, “ I shall cry.”
   “It is your own fault,” said the little prince. “ I never wished you any sort of harm; but you wanted me to tame you…”
   “Yes, that is so,” said the fox.
   “But now you are going to cry!” said the little prince.
   “Yes, that is so,” said the fox.
   “Then it has done you no good at all!
   “It has done me good,” said the fox, “because of the color of the wheat fields.” And then he added: ‘Go and look at again at the roses. You will understand now that yours is unique in all the worlds. Then come back to say Good bye to me, and I will make you a present of a secret.”
   The little prince went away, to look again at the roses. “You are not at all like my rose,” he said. “As yet you are nothing. No one has tamed you, and you have tamed no one. You are like a hundred thousand other foxes. But I have made him my friend, and now he is unique in all the words.
   And the roses were very much embarrassed.
   “You are beautiful, but you are empty,” he went on. “Once could not die for you. To be sure, and ordinary passed bye would think hat my rose looked just like you-the rose that belongs to me. But in the herself alone she is more important then all the hundreds of you other roses: because it is she that I have watered; because it is she that I have put under the glass globe; because it is she that I have sheltered behind the screen because it is for her that I have killed the caterpillars; (except the two or three that we saved to become butterflies); because it is she that I have listened to, when she grumbled, or boasted., or even sometimes when she said nothing. Because she is my rose.”
   And he went back to meet the fox.
   “Good bye,” he said.
   “Good bye,” said the fox. “And now here is my secret, a very rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.”
   “What is essential is invisible to the eye,” the little prince repeated, so that he would be should to remember.
   “It is the time you have devoted to your rose that makes your rose so import.”
   “It is the time I have devoted to for my rose-” said the little prince, so that he would be sure to remember.
   “Men have forgotten this truth,” said the fox. “But you must not forget it. You become responsible for your rose…” “I am responsible for my rose,” the little prince repeated, so that he would be sure to remember.
   早安-祝各位大大有愉快的一天!!!

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