tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-370469442012-01-26T06:43:03.117+08:00距离再远，我们依然生活在同一片天空下，可能心情不一样，却总是用心去感受身边的每一次感动……jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.comBlogger7521100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-33238527998153139422010-10-07T21:27:00.003+08:002010-10-07T23:05:02.318+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TK3K5-WQ4eI/AAAAAAAAEEE/4UUq1zwhh78/s1600/P1040881.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525295415191200226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TK3K5-WQ4eI/AAAAAAAAEEE/4UUq1zwhh78/s400/P1040881.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />爆香大量蒜茸<br />加入高丽菜炒至八分熟<br />再倒入炸香虾米略炒<br />就是一碟简单小菜<br /><br />咸香的虾米是它的灵魂<br />所以总会放得比较多<br />再加上爆香后蒜茸<br />真的比清炒高丽菜好吃多了<br /><br />虾米高丽菜<br />又一道15分钟就能上桌的小菜</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3323852799815313942?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-2945220478299246042010-10-05T21:29:00.006+08:002010-10-05T23:53:25.355+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKsoZr6L7eI/AAAAAAAAED8/OoYp1mgusrY/s1600/P1040761.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524553789648661986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKsoZr6L7eI/AAAAAAAAED8/OoYp1mgusrY/s400/P1040761.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />烹饪除了靠食谱<br />靠妈妈给我的记忆<br />还靠感觉<br /><br />靠感觉<br />听起来有点冒险<br />放心<br />我没有太大的勇气<br />应该也没有太大的创意<br />呵呵<br /><br />因为喜欢简单<br />所以特别喜欢这道蚝油炸鸡<br />只需要适量的盐和蚝油<br />腌它个三五小时或过夜<br />入味即可<br /><br />每次煮这道菜<br />就只选“鸡二度”<br />这个部分的鸡肉经过大火炸<br />鸡皮是脆脆的<br />鸡肉是嫩嫩的<br /><br />喜欢的<br />就是香嫩的这种感觉<br />吃起来<br />满满的肉汁<br />也满口的香脆<br />赞</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-294522047829924604?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-65360929779845786112010-10-05T10:39:00.004+08:002010-10-05T21:25:47.434+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKqQ0wD4r6I/AAAAAAAAED0/pyLiKsUm_bE/s1600/dulala.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524387128852131746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKqQ0wD4r6I/AAAAAAAAED0/pyLiKsUm_bE/s400/dulala.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><em>一路在高档写字楼里打拼<br />服装越来越国际化<br />买得起敞篷车<br />杜拉拉就像一个乡村的女孩<br />带着纯朴的心<br />对感情的坚持<br />同样对自身价值的追求<br />完成了一次完美的蜕变</em><br /><br />好久没有在电脑前看戏了<br />不过还真的不后悔<br />因为《杜拉拉升职记》<br />在寂静的夜<br />又分享了一份美丽的恋情<br /><br />对于徐静蕾<br />只有那么一点印象<br />至于黄立行<br />更谈不上认识<br />两个人携手演出这一出<br />还真有那么一点feel<br /><br />其实只看了一半<br />还有45分钟的戏份没看<br />但我想<br />与其把《杜拉拉升职记》<br />视为职场白领的生存守则<br />倒不如投入他们的感情<br /><br />在入秋的时刻<br />一起来分享这份办公室恋情吧</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6536092977984578611?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-17717064664898590612010-10-03T23:04:00.007+08:002010-10-03T23:42:05.087+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKiioHyoI4I/AAAAAAAAEDs/sp3G1cBxJSQ/s1600/tired.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523843753139774338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKiioHyoI4I/AAAAAAAAEDs/sp3G1cBxJSQ/s400/tired.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">曾经</div><div align="center">最怕心死</div><div align="center">心死了</div><div align="center">就什么都感觉不到</div><div align="center">开心</div><div align="center">再不会由心微笑</div><div align="center">悲哀</div><div align="center">再不会难过哭泣</div><div align="center"></div><br />如今<br />最怕肩膀麻痹<br />开始是酸痛<br />最近有时手还有点麻痹<br />担心<br />从此之后患顽疾<br />忧愁<br />心有说不出的忧 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-1771706466489859061?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-91191752781396672392010-10-02T14:35:00.003+08:002010-10-02T15:11:02.626+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKbTtcQcRFI/AAAAAAAAEDk/eEzQmB66tYo/s1600/ckt.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523334770649220178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKbTtcQcRFI/AAAAAAAAEDk/eEzQmB66tYo/s400/ckt.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />如果说我是个粿条迷<br />一点都不为过<br />粿条汤。炒粿条。滑蛋河。炒鸳鸯。。。<br />凡跟粿条有关的<br />我都喜欢<br /><br />老公总说<br />竟然那么爱吃<br />就自己煮啊<br />我何尝不想<br />但就是没勇气没信心<br />总怕煮出来的进不了口<br /><br />每一次去夜市的那个档口<br />就只会买煮汤的粿条<br />尽管对着炒的粿条已无数次心动<br />那天不晓得是哪来的勇气<br />竟然买了包炒的粿条和鱼饼<br />还跟菜档买了30仙的豆芽<br /><br />记不起炒粿条的步骤<br />也不敢太依赖记忆中的味道<br />翻了箱子里的烹饪杂志<br />终于找到炒粿条食谱看一看<br /><br />尽管战战兢兢<br />但还是炒出了我的第一锅炒粿条<br />很庆幸第一次就成功了<br />味道和外头打包的没差<br />烹饪信心就这么又加了一点点<br /><br />把风扇转到3号风<br />捧着一碟炒粿条坐在电视机前<br />是多么幸福啊</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-9119175278139667239?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-30538106011729510422010-10-01T13:29:00.005+08:002010-10-01T13:53:30.229+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKVy8vrLaqI/AAAAAAAAEDc/pN3t3vNF7W0/s1600/stim1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522946905955068578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TKVy8vrLaqI/AAAAAAAAEDc/pN3t3vNF7W0/s400/stim1.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />每次煮这道菜<br />我都会回到过去<br />回到小时候的那段记忆<br /><br />记得小时候<br />妈妈也常蒸猪肉给我们吃<br />记忆最深刻的<br />是淋蒸猪肉的汤汁<br />充满肉的甜味<br />还有生抽的香味<br /><br />我现在还是很喜欢<br />很喜欢白饭淋蒸猪肉汁<br />也许喜欢的不只它的味道<br />还有它带来的儿时回忆<br />和妈妈的味道 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3053810601172951042?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-53834594780141468362010-08-30T10:35:00.001+08:002010-08-30T10:44:57.555+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/THsa82wmNII/AAAAAAAAEC0/aJNWyPNVZeY/s1600/c1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511028201811752066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 325px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 380px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/THsa82wmNII/AAAAAAAAEC0/aJNWyPNVZeY/s400/c1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />接到死党的来电<br />知道好朋友的母亲病逝了<br />心情突然变得有点沉重有点蓝<br /><br />端午节才送走了阿嫲<br />了解丧失至亲那种失落哀伤<br />午夜醒来还隐隐作痛还会流泪<br /><br />隔壁家的叔叔是个虔诚的佛教徒<br />阿嫲临走前他教阿嫲念阿弥陀佛<br />他告诉我们阿嫲走得很快乐<br />所以我们不应该伤心<br /><br />是想笑着陪阿嫲最后几天<br />但想到从此以后再也不能在一起<br />眼泪就不受控制地一滴滴流下<br /><br />人生的缘和爱到底要如何面对<br />我还在努力学习<br />知道再不舍得的情缘<br />最终还是要舍要放下<br /><br />生死两相安<br />希望好友可以笑着陪伯母走完最后一程<br />为她老人家的人生画下美丽的句点<br /><br />节哀</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5383459478014146836?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-77039180080641353392010-08-24T23:23:00.003+08:002010-08-24T23:48:33.176+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/THPlzP9ayJI/AAAAAAAAECs/bUnJqNz_Oog/s1600/P1010095.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508999437824477330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/THPlzP9ayJI/AAAAAAAAECs/bUnJqNz_Oog/s400/P1010095.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />记得有个朋友问我<br />绵绵冰最大的魅力何在<br />我没回答<br />因为在我心里<br />喜欢就是喜欢<br />就像喜欢上一个人那样<br />恋上了<br />爱上了<br />就再也戒不掉了<br />即使雨天<br />也好想捧着红豆绵绵<br />也好想捧着花生绵绵<br />一口一口的<br />让它溶在口里<br />我永远都不会忘记<br />遗留在味蕾的那种味道</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7703918008064135339?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-30327799816598398812010-08-21T21:26:00.003+08:002010-08-21T23:10:36.737+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TG_ZWJlxC2I/AAAAAAAAECk/KfGuq0AzzMw/s1600/P1040747.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507859843852077922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TG_ZWJlxC2I/AAAAAAAAECk/KfGuq0AzzMw/s400/P1040747.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />喜欢吃鱼饼<br />尤其是刚刚炸起来的鱼饼<br />咸咸香香的<br />吃了就会停不住口<br /><br />记得有一天<br />在同事打包的杂饭里头<br />看到这么一道菜肴<br />于是依样画葫芦地煮了起来<br /><br />鱼饼粒炒四季豆<br />就是这样学来的</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3032779981659839881?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-91901664352012672722010-08-20T11:11:00.003+08:002010-08-20T12:41:10.156+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TG4GsJ6WUMI/AAAAAAAAECc/MFWEYw8k7cQ/s1600/relax.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507346749965357250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 378px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TG4GsJ6WUMI/AAAAAAAAECc/MFWEYw8k7cQ/s400/relax.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />即使在这个城呆久了<br />我还是喜欢星期五<br /><br />家乡休假日在星期五<br />爸爸也是星期五关店的<br />家庭日自然就在星期五了<br /><br />在这个城开始工作后<br />很多年的周假都落在星期五<br />虽然和这里的休假日搭不上边<br />但我还是自得其乐地一个人去逛街<br /><br />结婚后开始了两个人的生活<br />周休日有时候也会落在星期五<br />虽然星期五老公有上班<br />但心里还是很期待星期五的来临<br /><br />星期五啊星期五<br />你知道我为什么那么期待吗<br />如果你知道我工作到肩膀都硬硬的<br />就会猜到其中原因了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-9190166435201267272?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-34929674077974591332010-08-19T23:27:00.003+08:002010-08-20T00:48:29.703+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TG1RkDedBWI/AAAAAAAAECU/7kPilCsrALo/s1600/P1010567.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507147599194162530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TG1RkDedBWI/AAAAAAAAECU/7kPilCsrALo/s400/P1010567.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />无法想象<br />仅仅隔着一条长堤<br />食物的味道竟然如此不同<br /><br />后来想想<br />同在一块土地上<br />南北部的味道又何尝一样<br /><br />这一碟炒虾面<br />是最近一次去新加坡时候<br />弟弟极力推荐的<br /><br />表面看上去<br />汤汁收得恰到好处<br />自制的辣椒酱足以挑逗起味蕾<br /><br />挤上新鲜酸柑汁<br />混杂在美味的面条里<br />吃起来特别开胃<br /><br />第一次认真品尝这个城的食物<br />其中还带了一丝丝的感动<br />一丝丝的欣慰</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3492967407797459133?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-39593532098887420652010-08-18T22:55:00.002+08:002010-08-18T23:27:45.593+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGv39-6icNI/AAAAAAAAECE/fwWDu6d3KJs/s1600/P1010522.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506767613623169234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGv39-6icNI/AAAAAAAAECE/fwWDu6d3KJs/s400/P1010522.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />第一次遇见它<br />是在南洋的食堂<br />外皮“绿油油”的<br />老板娘说是黑糖椰丝馅<br />听了有点心动<br /><br />对于新鲜“食”物<br />自问没有太大的试吃的勇气<br />担心味道不适合<br />担心咽不下口浪费<br />担心的太多太多<br /><br />只是不晓得干嘛<br />那一次不知道哪来的勇气<br />毅然拿了一个就付钱<br />竟然没有想太多<br />竟然不怕吃不下<br /><br />用心吃了一口<br />这一口<br />决定了我们的缘分<br />这一口<br />就俘虏了我的心<br />这一口<br />就是这一口<br />让我恋上它的</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3959353209888742065?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-48623432782301687492010-08-18T14:57:00.004+08:002010-08-18T18:17:59.303+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGuzFhU0aGI/AAAAAAAAEB8/bXb2dqcV3ko/s1600/yu.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506691876816971874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 255px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGuzFhU0aGI/AAAAAAAAEB8/bXb2dqcV3ko/s400/yu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />说实在的<br />有点讨厌开会<br />不是因为早上爬不起来<br />只是觉得<br />开会了也不见得会<br />需要解决的平时都沟通了<br /><br />开会对我来说<br />更像总社和外坡的老朋友见面<br />谈谈正经事顺便联谊<br />让彼此可以靠得更近<br />合作默契<br />就是这样慢慢建立的<br /><br />从百里之外来的战友脸上<br />我看到了老朋友的亲切<br />从百里之外来的战友言行<br />我感受了老朋友的关怀<br /><br />今天的早晨特别美丽<br />因为<br />我们又一次掏心遇见</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4862343278230168749?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-27780977868837099342010-08-16T23:59:00.005+08:002010-08-17T00:26:21.648+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGlmkSINlAI/AAAAAAAAEB0/AD_-EPcUV8Y/s1600/cb.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506044792964748290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGlmkSINlAI/AAAAAAAAEB0/AD_-EPcUV8Y/s400/cb.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><div><div align="center">又听到蓝山咖啡<br /><br />到茶水间装水<br />偶尔会闻到同事留下的咖啡香<br />咖啡瘾没发作<br />但总会贪心想留住咖啡的香气<br /><br />确实很长的一段日子没喝咖啡了<br />不管是“平民咖啡”<br />还是星巴克的“贵族咖啡”<br />偶尔闻闻咖啡香<br />似乎已经可以满足自己对咖啡的有时思念<br /><br />蓝山咖啡<br />来自牙买加崎岖的山坡上<br />香味是不是更浓郁呢<br />我好奇<br />更想来一杯<br /><br />不晓得<br />不晓得哪里可以找到蓝山咖啡</div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2778097786883709934?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-49563362297442671842010-08-15T23:59:00.003+08:002010-08-16T00:17:28.091+08:00<div align="center">以为买了香米<br />就可以煮出那样的米饭香<br />奈何事与人违<br />结果却不是想象中的那样<br /><br />最糟糕的是<br />同时买了糙米<br />一软一硬的米放进同一饭锅里煮<br />最后只是苦了自己<br /><br />太软的米饭<br />我不喜欢<br />太硬的米饭<br />也不晓得能否接受<br /><br />就好像对于自己的人生<br />但求平稳<br />但求安心<br />就这样过日子就好了<br /><br />总觉得<br />可以过安稳的日子<br />就是人生最大的幸福了<br /><br />或许<br />还是普通白米+糙米<br />最适合我不过 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4956336229744267184?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-72601571439116685082010-08-15T00:31:00.006+08:002010-08-15T00:57:29.532+08:00<div align="center">不晓得是不是吃多了汤板面<br />突然很怀念这个<br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGbIP44ls8I/AAAAAAAAEBc/g5UzLXomZ2U/s1600/P1020020.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505307769800340418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGbIP44ls8I/AAAAAAAAEBc/g5UzLXomZ2U/s400/P1020020.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>干捞板面<br />碗里头最特别的搭配<br />就是拿半生熟的水煮蛋<br />用筷子在它身上轻轻一按<br />浓浓的蛋黄慢慢渗入面条<br />加上店家的辣椒<br />捞个均匀 <a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGbIPWCLrQI/AAAAAAAAEBU/LaWff6fGSTQ/s1600/DSC04072.JPG"></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5505307760445336834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/TGbIPWCLrQI/AAAAAAAAEBU/LaWff6fGSTQ/s400/DSC04072.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>哇噻<br />超棒</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7260157143911668508?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-21700021712044899202010-04-25T18:15:00.004+08:002010-08-15T00:11:44.296+08:00天气冷了<br />披件毛衣御寒<br />太阳来了<br />短裤背心示人<br /><br />一切<br />都是很自然很直接的<br />或许会烦恼<br />因为不晓得要穿哪一件好<br />但是最终会找到一件喜欢的<br /><br />今天<br />站在衣柜前<br />竟然发现<br />满满一柜子的衣服<br />没有一件是适合现在的自己<br /><br />因为我不知道<br />现在看似阴沉沉的天<br />等下会不会下雨会不会冷<br /><br />这种感觉<br />有点无助<br /><br />我也好想<br />为自己披一件隐形的外衣<br />躲起来<br />什么也看不见<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2170002171204489920?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-82614580488449053632010-04-23T12:16:00.002+08:002010-04-23T13:09:08.705+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S9EiWKfSFmI/AAAAAAAAEBE/Mtm23tqb9oE/s1600/P1020740.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463185587145152098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S9EiWKfSFmI/AAAAAAAAEBE/Mtm23tqb9oE/s400/P1020740.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />买了《大牌档酱》那么久<br />终于尝试调配了第一种酱料<br />···蒜香辣酱···<br /><br />材料简单<br />步骤简单<br />根据食谱上的材料<br />竟然可以煮出一小罐的酱料<br />放入冰箱冷藏<br />即需即取<br /><br />把洋葱碎爆香<br />再加入三汤匙的蒜香辣酱<br />倒入适量的水把酱料煮热<br />淋在炸得脆脆的马鲛鱼即可<br /><br />试吃第一口蒜香辣马鲛鱼<br />充满浓浓蒜头香气<br />很送饭<br />只可惜还不够辣 </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">**********************************<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"><strong>蒜香辣酱</strong></span><br />材料：<br />2粒蒜头（剁碎）<br />2粒洋葱（切碎）<br />5条红辣椒<br />150ml番茄酱<br />100ml水<br /><br />调味料：<br />2大匙蚝油<br />2大匙生抽<br />1/2匙糖<br /><br />做法：<br />1。烧热5大匙油爆香蒜头和洋葱<br />2。加入其余材料和调味料小火煮浓即可 </span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8261458048844905363?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-78645656531179556692010-04-22T10:59:00.006+08:002010-04-22T11:30:04.259+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8_Cc1lgZ2I/AAAAAAAAEA8/1KbpawWuBCM/s1600/h.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462798673700218722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8_Cc1lgZ2I/AAAAAAAAEA8/1KbpawWuBCM/s400/h.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />怎么一觉醒来了<br />肩膀还是那么痛<br /><br />想起昨天晚餐时<br />就有个同事说<br />他什么都没有<br />穷到只剩下钱<br /><br />话毕<br />大家都哈哈大笑<br />我也笑<br />同时也在想<br />宁愿穷到只剩下健康<br /><br />不懂<br />肩膀疼痛的次数越来越频密了<br />那一刻<br />只要可以不那么痛<br />什么都行<br /><br />我想<br />这职业病越来越严重咯<br />面对电脑<br />还有不一样的姿势吗<br />天啊</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7864565653117955669?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-14311280035305456452010-04-21T13:38:00.002+08:002010-04-21T13:42:23.640+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S86PlKxCJYI/AAAAAAAAEA0/LG-5suFV_RU/s1600/P1020729.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462461266754938242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S86PlKxCJYI/AAAAAAAAEA0/LG-5suFV_RU/s400/P1020729.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />用心烹调是一件幸福的事<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">（对于美味世界，我也想说<br />我回来咯！<br />就是很想再用心煮每一道蔡<br />尝试烹调不曾煮过的菜肴）</span><br /></span><br />在这有点辛苦才从窝里爬起来的早晨<br />眼睛还没有完全睁开呢<br />把昨天准备好的食材拿出来<br />洗米<br />热锅<br />一切一切都以最快的速度<br /><br />今天的其中一道菜肴<br />是昨天在网上抄下的食谱<br />就贪它简单<br />适合我这个只有30分钟做饭的人<br /><br />闻到食油热开了的味道<br />将马铃薯条炸得金黄色后捞起<br />把大葱炒香，加入薯条翻炒<br />再倒入蛋液把两面都煎得香香的<br />非常简单<br /><br />香喷喷的马铃薯煎蛋<br />放入口里<br />还混合了淡淡咸咸的马铃薯味<br />（因为薯条在盐水里游了一个晚上。哈）<br /><br />喜欢鸡蛋和马铃薯的人<br />应该会喜欢这道菜肴<br />又或者<br />大葱炒蛋吃腻了<br />也可以试一试这一道</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-1431128003530545645?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-56971289639014998412010-04-19T10:40:00.002+08:002010-04-19T10:44:40.504+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8vDg8LkaeI/AAAAAAAAEAs/A7vO5hfRyWM/s1600/fx.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461673943794739682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8vDg8LkaeI/AAAAAAAAEAs/A7vO5hfRyWM/s400/fx.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />还记得第一次听蔡淳佳<br />是听她的《陪我看日出》<br />那一次<br />也是我第一次知道<br />原来<br />下载与传送的意义<br /><br />有个人告诉我<br />传送附加了一丝心意<br />这其中包含的<br />是期待<br />是分享<br />期待着对方一起分享<br />那原本只属于自己的美丽遇见<br /><br />你呢<br />会不会也在这匆匆的生活中<br />偶尔给身边的人惊喜<br />让对方知道<br />其实他并不是孤单的<br /><br />即使<br />是一句极简单的问候<br />是一通2分钟的电话<br />是一则3个字的短讯<br />或者<br />甚至<br />也可以<br />是一首自己喜欢的歌</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5697128963901499841?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-3899742481532237622010-04-17T00:27:00.005+08:002010-04-17T00:55:39.540+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8iWY5fDOZI/AAAAAAAAEAk/opytm4CXOB0/s1600/f"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460779902678808978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8iWY5fDOZI/AAAAAAAAEAk/opytm4CXOB0/s400/f" border="0" /></a><br />是否试过<br />对于小事<br />真的是很小很小的事<br />却气上好久<br /><br />不懂<br />就是觉得他没把事情放在心上<br />虽然只是小事<br />但总觉得他应该记得才对<br />于是<br />想着想着<br />就怒气难消<br /><br />这算是无理取闹吗<br />老实说<br />我也觉得自己在无理取闹<br />这不像我也不是我<br />偏偏我就气上了十几分钟<br /><br />因为这十几分钟<br />才深切感受到<br />豁达<br />原来真的很重要<br />无理取闹<br />只会自寻烦恼</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-389974248153223762?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-47957878243251191082010-04-15T23:04:00.003+08:002010-04-15T23:39:08.459+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8cyhDyZhxI/AAAAAAAAEAc/pPr2wiw_F4o/s1600/hand.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460388616743782162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8cyhDyZhxI/AAAAAAAAEAc/pPr2wiw_F4o/s400/hand.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />你说<br />给我3个月的时间<br />如果3个月内不见成绩<br />就给我发警告信<br /><br />呵呵<br />不解其中因由者<br />听起来感觉很严肃<br />但是每每想起来<br />心里是暖暖的<br /><br />有时候我会想<br />怀孕是不是就像恋爱一样<br />需要一定的缘分<br />也许真是如此<br /><br />家人的期望<br />其实我懂<br />因为他们也像大哥一样<br />早在心里<br />给了我一个期限</div><div align="center">只是没有填上截止日期而已</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4795787824325119108?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-16385573789562081382010-04-14T13:16:00.002+08:002010-04-14T14:50:50.382+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8VlbOhxKaI/AAAAAAAAEAU/1nkAPQ0LxYQ/s1600/fr.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459881641687198114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8VlbOhxKaI/AAAAAAAAEAU/1nkAPQ0LxYQ/s400/fr.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />试过想表达谢意<br />却不能和对方说谢谢吗<br /><br />就是喜欢这样的我们<br />没有太多的客套<br />没有太多的伪装<br />在彼此面前彼此心里<br />就只有掏心对待<br /><br />其实<br />也不是说不能<br />而是感觉见外<br />感觉有点疏远<br />对于早已建立默契的人<br />言谢反而陌生<br /><br />因为撇开心扉<br />早有心有灵犀<br />把对方为自己的付出<br />视为理所当然的同时<br />心里却充满感激感动<br /><br />心<br />总是在为彼此付出的当儿<br />靠得很近<br />很近<br /><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;">（如果你也拥有这样的朋友<br />要心存感激喔）</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-1638557378956208138?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-26136433007515034482010-04-13T10:26:00.002+08:002010-04-13T10:32:35.562+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8PXl877XjI/AAAAAAAAEAM/HXsXn7OXBBQ/s1600/gl.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459444220315786802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 340px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8PXl877XjI/AAAAAAAAEAM/HXsXn7OXBBQ/s400/gl.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />说真的<br />我不是个多虑的人<br />爽快<br />直接<br />才是我的性格<br /><br />只有涉及他人的时候<br />才会犹豫<br />才会婆妈<br />才会变得不像自己<br /><br />虽然很多时候<br />我们总会挂在嘴边<br />认为人要为自己而活<br />没错<br />我们不是要他人存在<br />但是<br />活着的同时也要顾及他人的感受<br />不是吗<br /><br />你说<br />你听到我的顾虑<br />你顾虑我的顾虑<br />所以<br /><br />那一刻<br />我终于知道<br />为什么我们会成为兄妹<br /><br />谢谢你<br />谢谢你懂我</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2613643300751503448?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-4440766779377313282010-04-11T22:57:00.004+08:002010-04-12T10:34:08.820+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8HssgMBNFI/AAAAAAAAEAE/DgnMBVVT-vM/s1600/cm.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458904472648496210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S8HssgMBNFI/AAAAAAAAEAE/DgnMBVVT-vM/s400/cm.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />试过生气<br />所以沉默吗<br /><br />试过失望<br />所以沉默吗<br /><br />试过放弃<br />所以沉默吗<br /><br />试过累了<br />所以沉默吗<br /><br />我常常就是因为不想辩解<br />所以选择沉默<br /><br />很多时候<br />沉默不代表软弱<br />沉默不代表认同<br />沉默不代表害怕<br />沉默不代表投降<br /><br />很多时候<br />之所以沉默<br />是为了那一刻的平静<br /><br />如此而已</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-444076677937731328?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-23687805953778240662010-04-08T13:17:00.002+08:002010-04-08T18:45:20.196+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S72zTedYg2I/AAAAAAAAD_0/ZZQmogFk3so/s1600/z1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457715470618100578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S72zTedYg2I/AAAAAAAAD_0/ZZQmogFk3so/s400/z1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />快乐时<br />他会对着你笑<br />对着你说个不停<br />生气时<br />他会一言不发<br />甚至给你摆臭脸<br /><br />开始时<br />或许会很不习惯<br />甚至觉得<br />他凭什么这样<br />会觉得莫名其妙<br />会觉得委屈透了<br /><br />只是<br />换个角度看<br />或许就因为他当你是朋友<br />所以不想隐藏心中的情绪<br /><br />结果<br />这个理由说服了你<br />这个理由让你习惯<br />久而久之<br />习惯了<br /><br />你身边有这样的人对你吗<br />如果你也和我一样<br />或许早已学会面对<br />也不一定<br /><br />如果你正正是这样的人<br />而身边又有着可以包容你的朋友<br />恭喜你也希望你珍惜<br />真心难得<br /><br />幸福<br />不是理所当然<br />包容<br />需要更多智慧</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2368780595377824066?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-48782110206295884902010-04-08T00:41:00.002+08:002010-04-08T01:01:52.079+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S7y6R2cdX0I/AAAAAAAAD_s/UH41cYYVA6Q/s1600/ai"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457441664301621058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S7y6R2cdX0I/AAAAAAAAD_s/UH41cYYVA6Q/s400/ai" /></a><br />如果说<br />这是解脱<br />我想<br />你会赞同<br />对吧<br /><br />多次筹款<br />希望看着他健康回来<br />再和我们做同事<br />结果<br />抗癌两年<br />他还是走了<br /><br />是生命无常<br />还是命中注定<br />或许你会说<br />是没有奇迹的<br /><br />知道他走后的午后<br />我难过了<br />好久<br />好久</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4878211020629588490?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-82390541063584133892010-04-07T00:22:00.005+08:002010-04-07T00:56:20.413+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S7tm_s6K0NI/AAAAAAAAD_k/2wwzoY_LA9k/s1600/gd.jpg"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 339px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457068618062418130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S7tm_s6K0NI/AAAAAAAAD_k/2wwzoY_LA9k/s400/gd.jpg" /></a><br />最近听了很多故事<br />属于他和她的爱情<br />属于他和她的友情<br />属于曾经年少的故事<br /><br />不论是新歌还是旧曲<br />在歌手的深情演绎之下<br />一个又一个动人的情节<br />不断在脑海浮现<br /><br />喜欢一个人听歌<br />喜欢藏在歌曲背后每一个故事<br />不管是哭了还是笑了<br />我知道我是真的真的被感动了<br /><br />你呢<br />你有多久没感动过了<br />或许<br />试着用心去听一首歌<br />你会发现<br />原来流泪那么自然<br />原来快乐那么简单</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8239054106358413389?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-551883657501223962010-04-05T18:30:00.001+08:002010-04-05T19:25:21.465+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S7nINQ0PDuI/AAAAAAAAD_c/QF5npt5w4wo/s1600/home.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456612553713979106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/S7nINQ0PDuI/AAAAAAAAD_c/QF5npt5w4wo/s400/home.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />可以这样说吗？<br />可以说我回来了吗？<br /><br />是很久没有更新部落格了，<br />少了你们来给我添加一颗颗的小星星，<br />同一个星空似乎变得有点黑暗。<br /><br />还真的很怀念很怀念有你们的天空……<br />虽然是一片小小的星空，<br />但这里有着一群一起努力的朋友。<br /><br />今天早上来公司的途中，<br />听着五月天的《突然很想你》<br />突然很怀念这片星空很怀念你们<br /><br />所以，我回来了……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-55188365750122396?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-77352039692372854712009-11-27T22:55:00.004+08:002009-11-27T23:46:57.774+08:00<div align="center">37年<br />人生有几个37年<br />您的37年<br />就这样给了大马华文报业<br /><br />记得那天<br />您捎来短讯相约黄纪达新闻奖旁奖礼见<br />因为工作的关系<br />我失约了<br /><br />隔天看到您领奖的照片<br />看着您竖起拇指的模样<br />感受您神采飞扬的活力<br />遗憾您退得太快了<br />是华文报业的失啊<br /><br />新闻事业服务精神奖<br />该是新闻人的最高荣誉吧<br />对我来说<br />您老早就拥有了这个最大奖<br />领奖不过是肯定的一种形式<br /><br />在我心里<br />您的标题永远都那么震憾<br />您的版面永远都那么精彩<br />在我心里<br />您早已经被肯定</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7735203969237285471?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-44763088840731817852009-11-19T19:54:00.005+08:002009-11-19T20:32:32.197+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwU6M0KT6nI/AAAAAAAAD_U/z4g2Z3CsTuw/s1600/b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405790919562881650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwU6M0KT6nI/AAAAAAAAD_U/z4g2Z3CsTuw/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />三妹怀孕了</div><div align="center">在自己的身体</div><div align="center">感受着另一个心跳</div><div align="center">无限的幸福感</div><div align="center">是这样的吧<br />我的baby<br />你又在哪里呢</div><div align="center">开始感到有点压力了 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4476308884073181785?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-5705937772676239712009-11-19T11:42:00.005+08:002009-11-19T13:11:14.744+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwTSjye9VEI/AAAAAAAAD_M/9z6yaxYEkus/s1600/q1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405676965040313410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwTSjye9VEI/AAAAAAAAD_M/9z6yaxYEkus/s400/q1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />每一次听到你不耐烦的声音<br />心里就浮现很多的问号<br />这样的你<br />快乐吗<br /><br />我没问<br />也不敢问<br />总觉得这样的你不快乐<br />不是该放宽心工作才愉快吗<br /><br />那天<br />你就站在面前<br />你就坐在身边<br />面对面<br />肩并肩<br />掏心<br />带笑<br />我觉得<br />那一刻的你<br />才是真正的你吧<br /><br />或许<br />你就只懂得很努力工作<br />却不晓得<br />苦闷的工作很多时候也需要调剂<br />懂得苦中作乐才能干得更起劲吧<br /><br />你快乐吗<br />最后还是找不到答案</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-570593777267623971?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-4392429999049568362009-11-17T23:56:00.002+08:002009-11-18T00:27:45.581+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwLO1lUTbcI/AAAAAAAAD_E/RHUwhFK6XZQ/s1600/as.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405109922743676354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwLO1lUTbcI/AAAAAAAAD_E/RHUwhFK6XZQ/s400/as.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />那是我第一眼看照片时<br />就很喜欢很喜欢的地方<br />也就从那一刻开始<br />心里总希望有一天<br />它会从梦想变成真实<br /><br />爱琴海<br />一个属于很多女人的梦想<br />阿琳说她要去那里背包<br />说真的<br />我好羡慕甚至雀跃<br />我也好想<br />好想和她一起去飞<br /><br />只是<br />在现阶段<br />这个梦想是遥不可及<br />暂时<br />还是只能当作是梦想<br />一个有蓝色和白色组成的梦想</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-439242999904956836?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-38588497617504678422009-10-12T18:08:00.005+08:002009-10-12T18:45:03.492+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/StMIoRb1TZI/AAAAAAAAD-8/qBLKcEjnYMM/s1600-h/yk.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391662666860547474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/StMIoRb1TZI/AAAAAAAAD-8/qBLKcEjnYMM/s400/yk.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div align="center">上周二第一次到怡保办事处拜访<br />对于曾经谋面和不曾见面的同事<br />要在一个比较正式的场合见面<br />心里难免会有点紧张有点害怕<br /><br />走到办公室前推开那扇门<br />战友迎面而来的一个微笑<br />仿佛给我打了一支强心针<br />也笑着先走向熟悉的你<br /><br />其实见面的时间有点紧凑<br />没有太多的机会和同事交流<br />就只能边走边聊边吃边聊<br />边聊边了解同事的想法<br /><br />虽然这样的见面太匆匆<br />虽然没来得及一一深谈<br />但这样的见面却带来美好的开始<br />心里的那堵墙也将会慢慢被推翻<br /><br />从此之后<br />我们不再是对着skype说话的陌路人<br />从此之后<br />我们将会是向同一个目标迈进的战友<br /><br />战友<br />喜欢这样来形容和我一起努力的你们</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3858849761750467842?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-52140035658240167432009-10-04T14:28:00.001+08:002009-10-04T18:53:34.802+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Ssh-kcksMJI/AAAAAAAAD-s/r2vJB1UMSQg/s1600-h/m2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388696118759272594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Ssh-kcksMJI/AAAAAAAAD-s/r2vJB1UMSQg/s400/m2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Ssh-b4exKTI/AAAAAAAAD-k/vxsYZPv4SDI/s1600-h/m2.jpg"></a><div align="center">刚才，还吃着月饼充饥，<br />虽然中秋过了，虽然月不再圆，<br />但是家里饭桌上还摆着2个月饼，<br />但是中秋的稿还是排山倒海的来。<br /><br />中秋节的凌晨时分，<br />因为怡保塌楼，被叫回来工作，<br />两个过路人就这样与世告别了，<br />因为这样，原本温馨的佳节，<br />变得有点伤感、有点悲了……<br /><br />赶完新闻，回到家已经2点多，<br />隔天又遇上报社在怡保也有活动，<br />月圆的夜，身边只有战友一起忙碌，<br />10点半走出报社，不禁感触……<br />这，就是新闻从业员的中秋节？！<br /><br />这个中秋，和往日有点不一样……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5214003565824016743?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-4245005068304746572009-10-01T23:59:00.008+08:002009-10-02T00:42:19.803+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SsTUhfqPwDI/AAAAAAAAD-c/m94KROsU3K8/s1600-h/oct-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664726141419570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SsTUhfqPwDI/AAAAAAAAD-c/m94KROsU3K8/s400/oct-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center">在公司呆了12个小时后，</div><div align="center">才知道，原来累字是这样写的。</div><div align="center">以前从不察觉，现在完全感受，</div><div align="center">老咯，是老了……</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">在休息了一周后重新回到工作岗位，</div><div align="center">今天的工作情况，其实有点混乱。</div><div align="center">因为原本的安排出了点状况，</div><div align="center">需要随机应变，也是对能力的一种考验。</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">今天是累，但是却累得开心，觉得值得。</div><div align="center">有前线战友的一起努力，心里很感动……</div><div align="center">有身旁同事的一起付出，心里很感动……</div><div align="center">谢谢你们，真的真的谢谢你们！</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">还有还有，还有你的蛋糕，好美味……</div><div align="center">谢谢黑妈妈，终于尝到你的cheese cake了，</div><div align="center">浓浓cheese味，可以媲美某名店的蛋糕师傅哦！<br />谢谢你为我掀开了美好的10月。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-424500506830474657?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-44475591079924316912009-09-09T11:12:00.005+08:002009-09-09T13:28:19.513+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sqc6X3DDFDI/AAAAAAAAD-M/4XJd8xEaOZw/s1600-h/1899474274.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379332461505483826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sqc6X3DDFDI/AAAAAAAAD-M/4XJd8xEaOZw/s400/1899474274.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">我的090909竟然是<span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;">蓝蓝的</span>……</div><div align="center"><br />工作出了差错……</div><div align="center">也许会平安过关，也许留下手尾，</div><div align="center">不管结局是什么，错误确实发生了，</div><div align="center">工作生涯又多了一个过。</div><div align="center"></div><br />心里是难过的……<br />但是我已经不懂得该说些什么，<br />也不想再重复地说“对不起”，<br />这些都是毫无意义的。<br /><br />刚才下楼打包，呼吸很沉重，<br />但是还是把饭盒装得满满的，<br />心里只想，吃饱了用心工作，<br />能做的，也许就只有这些了……<br /><br />“<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">加油！</span>妳要加油喔！”<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;">p/s：ahhjohn小弟，听到你的呼唤了，</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;">只是很抱歉，重新归队的这一刻，</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;">心情却是有点沉重，也笑不出来……</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4447559107992431691?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-32503651466455832712009-08-19T14:39:00.005+08:002009-08-19T15:40:48.482+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoufyMwyRdI/AAAAAAAAD-E/dtD7kFSWtzQ/s1600-h/P1010454.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371562665337570770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoufyMwyRdI/AAAAAAAAD-E/dtD7kFSWtzQ/s400/P1010454.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />一杯咖啡，一个手提电脑，<br />一个人坐在星巴克，<br />品尝咖啡香，写写心情。 </div><div align="center">好久没有如此悠闲了……<br /><br />是有点奢侈……<br />但有时想想，人生短暂，<br />有时候是要对自己好一点，<br />宠爱自己，才会更幸福。<br /><br />3点31分的这一刻，<br />桌上的冰咖啡，见底了……<br />你/妳，又在做些什么呢？<br />上着班，同时也等待下班吧？！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3250365146645583271?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-79271956969884943082009-08-17T19:57:00.006+08:002009-08-17T21:24:05.463+08:00<div align="center">之所以搭上前往金瓜石的公车，<br />是为了一睹司机先生口中的阴阳海，<br />传说由三种颜色组成的阴阳海，<br />到底有多美丽有多精彩有多迷人？<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolShCJPX9I/AAAAAAAAD9c/pDRdKeN4nGQ/s1600-h/gold1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914758080815058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolShCJPX9I/AAAAAAAAD9c/pDRdKeN4nGQ/s400/gold1.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 公车停在黄金博物园区……<br />用100台币买了入门票。<br />问售票员这离阴阳海有多远，<br />她说待参观完博物园区再去有点迟了。</p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR5Nu6Q0I/AAAAAAAAD9U/JXLAcZKexAQ/s1600-h/gold2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914073996837698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR5Nu6Q0I/AAAAAAAAD9U/JXLAcZKexAQ/s400/gold2.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />结果，无心插柳……<br />无奈的必须放弃阴阳海，<br />而傻傻地走入了黄金博物园区，<br />走了一趟黄金之旅……<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUlN30BI/AAAAAAAAD90/vrT64xu8H5A/s1600-h/gold9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370918942203695122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUlN30BI/AAAAAAAAD90/vrT64xu8H5A/s400/gold9.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>这里绝对有别于传统的博物馆模式，<br />层层台阶，蜿蜒小路，串起了一个又一个的景点。<br />日式建筑的遗迹、本山五坑坑道体验区等，<br />而黄金博物馆，就是整个园区的核心。 </p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4mh9AgI/AAAAAAAAD9M/BqHkA54IV1s/s1600-h/gold3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914063473508866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4mh9AgI/AAAAAAAAD9M/BqHkA54IV1s/s400/gold3.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 在四连栋日式宿舍……<br />终于见识了战争时期的防空洞，<br />还有小时候的木马和黑胶唱机。<br />游走一栋栋的日式房子，<br />方佛走进了另一个国度。 </p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR3pmmbAI/AAAAAAAAD88/F6uCQ0CTozo/s1600-h/gold5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914047118437378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR3pmmbAI/AAAAAAAAD88/F6uCQ0CTozo/s400/gold5.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 在黄金博物馆……<br />阅读了一个又一个金属矿山的故事，<br />还有矿工所奉献的宝贵生命与青春。<br />旧时的采矿图片、影片，<br />串连起金瓜石的淘金岁月。</p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4Nk4p2I/AAAAAAAAD9E/Zvg9LQ-yKqc/s1600-h/gold4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914056774920034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4Nk4p2I/AAAAAAAAD9E/Zvg9LQ-yKqc/s400/gold4.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />到黄金博物馆要走一段满长的路，<br />拉矿石的铁道……<br />我特别特别喜欢这一段，<br />充满怀旧古早味的一段。<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWTy1SbtI/AAAAAAAAD9k/xLUkOwoR9pA/s1600-h/gold7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370918928678809298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWTy1SbtI/AAAAAAAAD9k/xLUkOwoR9pA/s400/gold7.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />也因为这一段，让走回头时，<br />毫不考虑地买了台湾日本冰，<br />那一刻只想在这炎夏凉一凉！<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUdGwEGI/AAAAAAAAD9s/vhMMr0ML3vg/s1600-h/gold8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370918940026343522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUdGwEGI/AAAAAAAAD9s/vhMMr0ML3vg/s400/gold8.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />虽然隔壁家的漂亮雨伞也很管用，<br />不过我这个人就是不爱撑伞，<br />所以还是冷冷的冰棒最实际。<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolZi_ECgCI/AAAAAAAAD98/hGwRufC9Ggs/s1600-h/gold10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370922488194826274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolZi_ECgCI/AAAAAAAAD98/hGwRufC9Ggs/s400/gold10.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 从现实来到昔日的黄金时代，<br />我穿越了时光的隧道……<br />从抬头看蓝天碧海绿树的欢愉，<br />到沉浸在历史回忆的沉重心情，<br />心情，也像时光般，在倒流…… </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7927195696988494308?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-28310872867826877042009-08-15T13:21:00.011+08:002009-08-17T12:09:53.248+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKe5cQ_iI/AAAAAAAAD7U/lTWw54XG3a4/s1600-h/nine1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370131869105978914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKe5cQ_iI/AAAAAAAAD7U/lTWw54XG3a4/s400/nine1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />坐台铁到瑞芳，买的是车资最便宜的区间车，<br />火车厢是有点老旧，但却非常干净。<br />因为遇上4个香港女孩，这一车程可热闹了！<br />拿着旅游书，大伙儿侃侃而谈起来……<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN7MfZgfI/AAAAAAAAD8c/4DUBynNhVSg/s1600-h/nine10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370135653790614002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN7MfZgfI/AAAAAAAAD8c/4DUBynNhVSg/s400/nine10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />冲着朋友的一句话，也想在九份看日出，<br />所以火车到了瑞芳后，我们也就分道扬镳了。<br />民宿老板包了小黄来载我们，<br />司机先生非常健谈，一路上给我们介绍九份。<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaLqDyQpzI/AAAAAAAAD78/IUAIfngoVxk/s1600-h/nine6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370133160372774706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaLqDyQpzI/AAAAAAAAD78/IUAIfngoVxk/s400/nine6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />九份是一座山镇，上山的路是九曲十三弯，<br />这让我想起会晕车的老公，心想还好他没来。<br />这一路上最吸引我，是一片蓝色的基隆海，<br />还以为只有在爱琴海，才能看到蓝色的大海。<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKfx3faRI/AAAAAAAAD7k/B34EDJVNd3I/s1600-h/nine3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370131884252555538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKfx3faRI/AAAAAAAAD7k/B34EDJVNd3I/s400/nine3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />知道九份的存在，是因为侯孝贤……<br />这是一座被电影“光复”了的小城。<br />常在网络上看到“悲情九份”的字眼，<br />然而，走在九份，悲情因子并不容易找。<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKgXqLQAI/AAAAAAAAD7s/ghZgLm2dyC8/s1600-h/nine4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370131894397255682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKgXqLQAI/AAAAAAAAD7s/ghZgLm2dyC8/s400/nine4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />民宿非常靠近豎崎路，不过就三五分钟的一段路。<br />走在老街石板路上，有点为现做现卖的芋圆所动，<br />碍于只想吃两三颗试一试，最后还是错过了……<br />反而却在一些手工艺品店，停下了脚步。<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaMUukYSGI/AAAAAAAAD8E/mfUSRYKgNiY/s1600-h/nine7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370133893411784802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaMUukYSGI/AAAAAAAAD8E/mfUSRYKgNiY/s400/nine7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />电影《悲情城市》的酒家场景已改成小吃店，<br />而荒废了的昇平戏院，就在小吃店旁边……<br />《恋恋风尘》巨幅海报就挂在戏院大门上方，<br />昔日熙来攘往的戏院，如今却是铁门深锁。<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaNCnJVUGI/AAAAAAAAD8M/zwuRla_aY4U/s1600-h/nine8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370134681693278306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaNCnJVUGI/AAAAAAAAD8M/zwuRla_aY4U/s400/nine8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />豎崎路和基山街是相连相通的，<br />基山街充满复古怀旧味，是繁荣的商店街。<br />街道两旁不是小吃店糕饼店，就是手信店，<br />想吃、想买，还是纯粹逛逛，都可以满足你！<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN67F_m9I/AAAAAAAAD8U/cJVI6bhZc2o/s1600-h/nine9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370135649120656338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN67F_m9I/AAAAAAAAD8U/cJVI6bhZc2o/s400/nine9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />因为留宿一夜，所以拥有了白天和黑夜的九份，<br />白天的九份是人来人往，可以听到不同的声音，<br />夜里的九份却是那么寂静，还有那闪烁的渔火，<br />我怀念白天，我眷念黑夜……<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaQn-e8pyI/AAAAAAAAD8k/YBr_ZkUzKeE/s1600-h/nine11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370138622147995426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaQn-e8pyI/AAAAAAAAD8k/YBr_ZkUzKeE/s400/nine11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />在心里最深处，万家灯火是记忆犹新，<br />在心里最深处，日出时分是历历在目，<br />是离开了古早味的山城，<br />却遗留了最美丽的情感。<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaRDTiIGmI/AAAAAAAAD8s/oN2tJF0sio0/s1600-h/nine12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370139091654941282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaRDTiIGmI/AAAAAAAAD8s/oN2tJF0sio0/s400/nine12.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />九份，一个会让人想再回来的地方…… </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2831087286782687704?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-9510930280612923452009-08-12T18:17:00.005+08:002009-08-12T19:47:01.641+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoKrXs-KlTI/AAAAAAAAD7M/qmiUQyIqhh8/s1600-h/hintlove_2002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369042129476293938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoKrXs-KlTI/AAAAAAAAD7M/qmiUQyIqhh8/s400/hintlove_2002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><div>090801发帖后，就一直没有更新部落格。<br />他们说……“你好久没更新咯！”<br />是的，是真的很久没更新了。<br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">（原来我生活是可以没有部落格的……）</span></em><br /><br />其实最近活得很安分守己，就是上班下班，<br />超过10天没更新，是有点久了。<br />最大的原因，该是家里没得上网吧！<br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">（没有互联网的家居生活似乎也习惯了……）</span></em><br /></span><br />本来旅游分享在家里已经写好了的，<br />但每一次想上载时，总发现又忘了带照片来，<br />曾几何时，我也变得丢三落四的了？！<br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>（该是人老了！最近在黑发中发现白头了……）</em></span><br /></span><br />今天想更新的，又发现还是没把照片带来，<br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">（你说你说，js是不是老了啊？！）</span></em><br />然而，还是上来了，跟你们倾诉思念来了。<br />原来……原来，我病了……</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-951093028061292345?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-3880044349445782152009-08-01T21:08:00.004+08:002009-08-01T21:34:23.390+08:00<div align="center">坐在河岸看蓝天白云……<br />走在河岸吹习习凉风……<br />停在河岸档口买小吃……<br />沿着河岸，探访淡水，<br />心里满满的感动，庆幸自己还可以再回来。<br /><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmso1XUI/AAAAAAAAD48/0Ubr_FfNmZs/s1600-h/P1000109.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986288689995074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmso1XUI/AAAAAAAAD48/0Ubr_FfNmZs/s400/P1000109.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>说过，是来追忆的，<br />带着前三次的记忆，再次走到淡水。<br />淡水还是如此妩媚迷人，如此充满活力。 </p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnEg7c1I/AAAAAAAAD5E/XsZ_eTlA8E4/s1600-h/P1000115.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986295099290450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnEg7c1I/AAAAAAAAD5E/XsZ_eTlA8E4/s400/P1000115.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCneDnNKI/AAAAAAAAD5U/l3Sqh-x56K0/s1600-h/P1000147.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986301955650722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCneDnNKI/AAAAAAAAD5U/l3Sqh-x56K0/s400/P1000147.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnGHBO-I/AAAAAAAAD5M/XwVET5SddNM/s1600-h/P1000121.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986295527488482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnGHBO-I/AAAAAAAAD5M/XwVET5SddNM/s400/P1000121.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>河岸飘来了咖啡馆的咖啡香，<br />岸边停靠着随风飘摇的小艇，<br />渡船头聚集了无数的小食店，<br />阴凉树下坐着等待日落的人，<br />老街上人来人往总是热烘烘，<br />我的心，就是这样给遗留下来的。 </p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhr8Ze7I/AAAAAAAAD5s/nJshGINEfrA/s1600-h/P1000196.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987302115900338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhr8Ze7I/AAAAAAAAD5s/nJshGINEfrA/s400/P1000196.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmX1SmRI/AAAAAAAAD40/gyQQ__B-nI4/s1600-h/P1000096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986283105098002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmX1SmRI/AAAAAAAAD40/gyQQ__B-nI4/s400/P1000096.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>就是喜欢这样的无拘无束……<br />就是喜欢这样的逍遥自在……<br />就是喜欢这样的美食无数……<br />饿了可以一边吃小吃一边吹河风，<br />累了可以坐下来看看周遭的事物，<br />淡水，就是有着这样的魅力！ </p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhMCmVdI/AAAAAAAAD5c/5k7ktCIWR8k/s1600-h/P1000283.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987293551973842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhMCmVdI/AAAAAAAAD5c/5k7ktCIWR8k/s400/P1000283.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>临走前，在捷运广场席地而坐，<br />幸福地，我又看到了彩虹……<br />吹着风，听着街头艺人用心演绎，<br />从《恰似你的温柔》、《听海》到《家后》……<br />街头音乐艺术，赋予生硬的捷运站无限生命，<br />真的好想好想，每个傍晚都可以来这里听歌，<br />试图寻找淡水人，那把隐藏在内心深处的声音。</p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDheRkPqI/AAAAAAAAD5k/jn3W0zUq260/s1600-h/P1000287.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987298446589602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDheRkPqI/AAAAAAAAD5k/jn3W0zUq260/s400/P1000287.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>从淡水河岸再出发，<br />可以去渔人码头，也可以到八里左岸，<br />可以搭公车，可以搭渡轮。<br /><br />记得那天浪很大，站在岸边都被浪打到，<br />不过，还是毅然走向售票柜台，买了船票。<br />很幸运，持悠游卡有折扣50%哦！<br />结果，来回NT100船票，只需要NT50。</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDiDBaR1I/AAAAAAAAD58/p9iwtTGV4vo/s1600-h/P1000239.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987308310939474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDiDBaR1I/AAAAAAAAD58/p9iwtTGV4vo/s400/P1000239.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>这里是情人约会、夜猫子谈心的热点，<br />悠闲地坐在木栈道上，我享受夕阳，我忘忧！<br />横跨渔人码头港区的情人桥是最具代表的景观，<br />只可惜，无缘一睹其入夜时的模样……</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDh2RvfQI/AAAAAAAAD50/whld82GK6iM/s1600-h/P1000217.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987304889777410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDh2RvfQI/AAAAAAAAD50/whld82GK6iM/s400/P1000217.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>这里还是第一次来，<br />渔人码头没有我的旧回忆。<br />慢慢地走，细细地看，每走一步一个脚印，<br />待数年后，甚至数十年后旧地重游，<br />才来细数，才来回味。 </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-388004434944578215?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-3297646085965057932009-07-28T21:28:00.003+08:002009-07-28T21:37:10.846+08:00<div align="center">在每天走了10多小时后，最怀念的就是一张床，<br />可能床褥会有点硬，也没有自己熟悉的味道，<br />但是，当两只走到快要断的腿伸得直直的，<br />那种感觉，真的好舒服！就像至高无上的享受。<br /><br />出发前，我订了两个住的地方，<br />一个是西门町的背包客，一个是九份的龙门客栈。<br />这两处住宿都是朋友同事曾经住过的，<br />就因为这样，担心不见了，心里也就踏实了！<br /><br />۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰<br /><br />Taipei (Ximen) Backpackers，背包客的“家”！<br />干净舒服的空间，热情的女主人之一Ice，<br />还有周边林立的便利店、小吃店、捷运站等，<br />是我喜欢上这个店屋2楼的最大原因……<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79ndQJ-nI/AAAAAAAAD4k/CJAQ9sQYMNw/s1600-h/tw4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503060553955954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79ndQJ-nI/AAAAAAAAD4k/CJAQ9sQYMNw/s400/tw4.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />旅舍人来人往的，但大家仿佛就像一家人似的，<br />一起说话，一起欢笑，谈谈旅程，说说心得，<br />只要愿意说声“嗨”，只要愿意给对方一个微笑，<br />原是陌生的两个人，瞬间就会变成朋友。<br /><br />全屋无线上网！免费上网！也是这里的卖点吧！<br />旅舍提供2台电脑上网，如果你带上手提电脑，<br />也可以躺着上网、坐着上网，爱怎么上就怎么上，<br />对于离不开电脑的游人来说，是意外惊喜呢！</p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nwz_K3I/AAAAAAAAD4s/R8QHj3rl2qg/s1600-h/tw5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503065804516210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nwz_K3I/AAAAAAAAD4s/R8QHj3rl2qg/s400/tw5.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><a href="http://www.taipei-backpackers.com/">www.taipei-backpackers.com</a><br />想到台北旅行的朋友，可以去看看，<br />或许，这是一个不错的住宿选择哦，<br />或许，你也会像我一样，喜欢这里……<br /><br />۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰<br /><br />九份龙门客栈，山城中的民宿。<br />一晚NT1500，你是不是也觉得有点小贵？<br />反正只租一个晚上，算是宠一下自己吧！<br />当踏入民宿，心里更是肯定了这一点。</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nOg0h_I/AAAAAAAAD4c/0RWLu1TSTpE/s1600-h/tw3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503056597321714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nOg0h_I/AAAAAAAAD4c/0RWLu1TSTpE/s400/tw3.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 这真是民宿吗？对我来说，这里更像一个家！<br />或许应该这么说，民宿本来就是由家变成的。<br />休闲空间很中国，房间却又很现代，<br />就像是上海的黄浦滩，中西合并的感觉。</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79mysJ_0I/AAAAAAAAD4U/RIUZWfdyO1w/s1600-h/tw2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503049128673090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79mysJ_0I/AAAAAAAAD4U/RIUZWfdyO1w/s400/tw2.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />这里有个很棒的休闲空间，全木的，<br />可以坐着看入夜的九份、看天亮看海，<br />可以边听mp3边写写心情，还可以沏茶聊天，<br />第一眼看到这小角落，就真真实实地爱上了。<br /><br />或许九份还有更多、更精巧的民宿，<br />但如果你也像我一样，喜欢这样的小小空间，<br />喜欢在天刚要亮时那种居高临下的感觉，<br />不妨来这里瞧瞧<a href="http://www.minsuking.com/welcome53/">www.minsuking.com/welcome53/</a> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-329764608596505793?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-86098990087633318252009-07-27T21:30:00.002+08:002009-07-27T21:35:40.259+08:00<div align="center">上网订购便宜机票……<br />浏览网站策划行程……<br />找便宜安全的住宿……<br />无可否认，这一切是要多费点神，<br />然而，这一切的一切，<br />却也让每一次的旅程更深刻。<br />我喜欢这样的背包旅行。<br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm2svIfxoVI/AAAAAAAAD4M/suPEJlOs458/s1600-h/P1000263.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363132657002717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm2svIfxoVI/AAAAAAAAD4M/suPEJlOs458/s400/P1000263.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />这一次8天7夜的台湾之旅，<br />是属于两个女子的背包旅行，<br />行程只安排在台北市及台北县，<br />是不想走得想像在赶鸭子似的，<br />是想在游览之余看看台北人的生活。<br />在九份认识的金门来的老师说……<br />这样的旅行，称为深度旅行。<br /><br />在台北住了6天，<br />在九份也呆了一个晚上，<br />很庆幸，我们选对了住宿……<br />一个是背包客的最爱，一个是山城的民宿，<br />安全、干净，完全符合了我们的要求，<br />虽然不是什么五星级酒店，<br />但却住得很舒服、很开心。<br /><br />p/s：读到这里，是不是很想看看我心中的99分呢？ </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8609899008763331825?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-84289710817126667202009-07-27T10:58:00.002+08:002009-07-27T11:00:18.295+08:00<div align="center">190709<br />背包了8天7夜后，终于拖着快要断了的双腿回国了。<br />这也意味着，7天的隔离生活即将开始。<br />这是公司的规定，凡出国者都得拿假自我隔离。<br />7天假期，扣除了2天周假，5天年假就这样没了。<br />苦哈哈啊，也只能苦哈哈了……<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm0YGNdLpDI/AAAAAAAAD4E/EjUINljxPkg/s1600-h/P1000002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362969226238469170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm0YGNdLpDI/AAAAAAAAD4E/EjUINljxPkg/s400/P1000002.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />200709——260709<br />7天的隔离，真的真的真的很闷！<br />筛选了所要冲洗的照片……<br />追看了三四套的连续剧……<br />洗了一个又一个的窗帘……<br />煮了一天又一天的饭菜……<br />看来，真的非常不适合当全职的家庭主妇。<br />劳碌命、贱骨头啊，哈哈哈！<br /><br />有个前辈给我回了个短讯，<br />叫我别出国了……<br />叫我别隔离了……<br />叫我别……<br />看了后打从心里大笑了出来。<br />隔离，真的会让人变得很无聊。<br /><br />说真的，隔离7天，<br />担心的竟然不是会否患上A流感，<br />而是怕自己关在家里会闷出病啦。<br />幸亏，还好，老天保佑……<br />这7天，身子骨竟然是那么争气，<br />没伤风、没感冒、没咳嗽，<br />老天保佑，真的是老天保佑啊！<br /><br />好啦，自我隔离的日子结束，<br />重新投入工作，重新归队咯！<br />不用怕A流感，我平安回来了……<br />朋友们，张开双手拥抱我吧！</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8428971081712666720?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-91734935656775238602009-07-15T23:43:00.005+08:002009-07-16T00:01:41.273+08:00<div align="center">14.7.09<br />我住的民宿<br />在高高的地方<br />山下的萬家燈火<br />閃閃爍爍的像星星一樣<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">入夜</span>的<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">九份</span><br />分外迷人<br />喜歡這一份寧靜<br /><br />15.7.09<br />淩晨5點多<br />九份的天空<br />就像大馬早上的7點多那樣亮<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;">趕不上日出<br /></span>卻成就了文字一席談<br />來自金門的老師給我上了一課<br />獲益良多</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-9173493565677523860?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com241tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-49260763529153246542009-07-13T22:59:00.004+08:002009-07-13T23:10:44.986+08:00<div align="center">忘了最後一道看到彩虹是什麽時候</div><div align="center">今天在漁人碼頭的船上</div><div align="center">看到出現了一次又一次的彩虹</div><div align="center">就在浪花激起的太陽底下</div><div align="center">七彩……真的很漂亮</div><div align="center">常常聽説看到流星要許願</div><div align="center">不曉得有人對著許願嗎</div><div align="center">如果看到彩虹許願可以成真</div><div align="center">希望我們都幸福</div><div align="center">都很幸福</div><div align="center">很幸福</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4926076352915324654?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-37615376918673751432009-07-13T00:28:00.006+08:002009-07-13T00:35:46.451+08:00<div align="center">站在臺北的天空<br />我看到藍天白雲<br />那天的藍與灰色<br />狠狠地將它抛在腦后<br /><br />再一次來到臺灣<br />最大的因素是臺灣人的熱情<br />今天就再次感受到了<br />謝謝你們讓我感動<br /><br />臺北背包的日子<br />回來才和你們分享咯<br />要想我要祝福我哦<br />祈願我平安歸來</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3761537691867375143?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-84445382265388072072009-07-10T22:38:00.005+08:002009-07-10T23:59:15.139+08:00<div align="center">原来<br />他们心里的那一把尺<br />就只有这么长<br />原来<br />在适当的时候付出<br />才叫付出<br />原来<br />付出多少是这样衡量的<br />真的很显<br />很显</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8444538226538807207?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-30088598701288376532009-07-09T22:51:00.006+08:002009-07-09T23:35:46.286+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlYNMJ0nh9I/AAAAAAAAD38/4d5TZJ5wuZc/s1600-h/j3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356483309249988562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlYNMJ0nh9I/AAAAAAAAD38/4d5TZJ5wuZc/s400/j3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />没有每天收邮件的习惯。<br />但每一次收邮件总是有着一丝的期待。<br />期待什么却说不上来。<br />很少给朋友发email。<br />所以不能期待有人给我写信。<br />究竟。我在期待些什么呢。<br /><br />今天。习惯地登录www.mail.yahoo.com。<br />输入密码。按了熟悉的键。<br />迅速地扫了扫眼前的邮件。<br />意外地看到一个熟悉的名字。<br />一个相识了十多年的笔友。<br />意外的惊喜。满满的快乐。<br /><br />这一夜。<br />在facebook谈着彼此的生活。<br />久别重逢的感觉。真好。<br />终于。</div><div align="center">我知道。<br />自己在期待什么了。 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3008859870128837653?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-80608280532425976982009-07-09T12:54:00.002+08:002009-07-09T13:01:07.049+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlV5T0pXj-I/AAAAAAAAD30/88T68KBA4qA/s1600-h/j2.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356320713283702754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlV5T0pXj-I/AAAAAAAAD30/88T68KBA4qA/s400/j2.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">谁爱谁<br />就欠谁<br />每个人都是另一个人的债<br /></span><br />常听人家说<br />感情是相欠债<br />两个人在一起<br />不单只是因为彼此相爱<br /><br />听着这样的话<br />从来没有仔细去思考<br />因为从来都不会去想前世<br />虽然嘴里偶尔会挂着来生<br /><br />总觉得<br />一个人对另外一个人更多的付出<br />如果把它看作是对彼此的疼爱<br />那不是更美好吗 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8060828053242597698?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-25320007829098110952009-07-08T23:33:00.005+08:002009-07-08T23:58:10.525+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlTBmI0CbHI/AAAAAAAAD3k/-_baM55ZOgQ/s1600-h/j1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356118717795298418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlTBmI0CbHI/AAAAAAAAD3k/-_baM55ZOgQ/s400/j1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="font-size:180%;">朋友<br />不是找来的<br />而是一种遇见</span><br /></span><br />好喜欢这么一句话<br />它让我想起了交心的朋友<br />感谢老天让我们遇见<br /><br />虽然在人生中<br />总有不经意地遇见<br />也常有不经意地错过<br /><br />不会奢求<br />我只在乎我们的遇见<br />我只珍惜我们的遇见</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2532000782909811095?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-30652943636497557872009-07-05T18:23:00.002+08:002009-07-05T18:50:02.071+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlCCRxGXmnI/AAAAAAAAD3c/fcTSnD_TQ1Y/s1600-h/skype-nogloss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354923198692956786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlCCRxGXmnI/AAAAAAAAD3c/fcTSnD_TQ1Y/s400/skype-nogloss.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />念书时用icq<br />后来改用msn<br />现在因为工作上的需要<br />又多数用skype<br /><br />本来工作是公用skype户头<br />现在为了更方便工作<br />（包括说悄悄话……哈哈哈）<br />全部改用个人户头<br /><br />于是，抄用户名，add人<br />这个其实老旧的玩意<br />仿佛又掀起了一阵风<br />一阵叫skype的风潮<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;">p/s：有skype的blog友，如果也想和我8，可以留下skype喔！</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3065294363649755787?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-41223832692924338362009-07-01T11:30:00.004+08:002009-07-01T11:49:59.279+08:00<div align="center">7月的第一天<br />早上醒来鼻子痒痒的<br />厕纸就这样又瘦了一大圈<br /><br />10.25am<br />拿着职员证轻轻一触<br />公司底层侧门打开了<br />拖着状态不佳的身躯<br />通过历史走廊走向办公室<br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SkrYulgaQbI/AAAAAAAAD3U/HXAuHxscYQ0/s1600-h/cupcake.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353329401936888242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SkrYulgaQbI/AAAAAAAAD3U/HXAuHxscYQ0/s400/cupcake.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>11.05am<br />一边对着电脑一边撕厕纸<br />坐得越久就感觉有点冷了<br />这种感觉很不舒服<br />于是转移视线想别的去<br /><br />整理手机里头的照片<br />看到这张昨天拍下的cup cake<br />华丽、甜美、小巧、可爱<br />总觉得这是属于公主的</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4122383269292433836?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-7421722579874657532009-06-18T15:02:00.005+08:002009-06-18T17:40:27.955+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjoJkAdmmII/AAAAAAAAD3E/q3mn85L7xvs/s1600-h/a2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348598021659990146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjoJkAdmmII/AAAAAAAAD3E/q3mn85L7xvs/s400/a2.jpg" border="0" /></a><strong><span style="color:#99ff99;"><br /></span></strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"><strong>愿上苍赐给他坚强的生命力<br />在每一个日出时分<br />将世界上所有的真善美都送给他<br />让他平安快乐<br /></strong></span><br />她总在每一个太阳出来的早晨<br />为一个自己很喜欢的男生祈祷<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">在每个日落的时候<br />我都会想起你<br /></span></strong><br />他总在每一个太阳西下的午后<br />对着美丽的夕阳为她思念祈祷<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjoJkZNxYVI/AAAAAAAAD3M/YB_yYiPuNVc/s1600-h/a3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348598028304474450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjoJkZNxYVI/AAAAAAAAD3M/YB_yYiPuNVc/s400/a3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />开始看《幸福的抉择》了<br />两个死党不约而同买了同一部戏<br />阿琳说这是开始时好好看的戏<br />主题曲也好好听<br /><br />开始看《幸福的抉择》了<br />看着她从期待再见到徘徊争扎<br />看着他从酷酷表情到温暖微笑<br />不自觉地留下了泪<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"><strong>五年前我把你拉回来<br />五年后我同样会把你拉回来</strong></span><br /><br />那天没有问阿琳结局<br />但在我的内心世界<br />一直都希望<br />相爱的人可以幸福在一起<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjoJj_a_5HI/AAAAAAAAD28/HwI2xQx0eto/s1600-h/a1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348598021380629618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjoJj_a_5HI/AAAAAAAAD28/HwI2xQx0eto/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;"><strong>屬於我的昨天之前的結局<br />我決定我的決定<br />屬於我的明天之後的憧憬<br />我迷信我的迷信<br />屬於我們點點滴滴的傷心<br />我們要各自忘記<br />屬於我們閃閃發亮的愛情<br />我們再一起努力</strong></span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-742172257987465753?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-60053310615231462732009-06-18T12:07:00.003+08:002009-06-18T12:28:39.062+08:00<div align="center">煮了一大锅鸡粥</div><div align="center">切了妈妈给我的小辣椒</div><div align="center">这是我的一日三餐</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">记得<span style="color:#ff6666;">heimama</span>曾经说过</div><div align="center">她吃粥一定要有指天椒</div><div align="center">今天终于尝到了那种痛快</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">小辣椒送鸡粥</div><div align="center">热腾腾的粥加上超辣的小辣椒</div><div align="center">好辣，却停不了口</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;">heimama</span>啊</div><div align="center">终于理解为什么你那么执着了</div><div align="center">万岁！小辣椒万岁！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6005331061523146273?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-21704369252820444442009-06-18T00:03:00.009+08:002009-06-18T01:24:44.767+08:00<div align="center">拍下这张照片的霎那<br />终于知道自己为何恋上爱琴海<br />蓝白搭配感觉好舒服<br />就像拥抱那样的温暖<br /><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkaLbPZd2I/AAAAAAAAD20/mlPI-jE5guY/s1600-h/090617g.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348334816072398690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkaLbPZd2I/AAAAAAAAD20/mlPI-jE5guY/s400/090617g.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>第一次来得太迟开放时间结束了<br />这一次顾着拍照也只走了一部分<br />下一次回乡真要认认真真走一趟</p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVjq4p8iI/AAAAAAAAD2s/6Xj5qVhoBgU/s1600-h/090617a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348329735030698530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVjq4p8iI/AAAAAAAAD2s/6Xj5qVhoBgU/s400/090617a.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>这里就是吉打港口古堡<br />Kota Kuala Kedah<br />吉打州政府全力推介的历史古迹<br />一座让人回顾的古炮垒<br />开放时间：8am-7pm </p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVDLpkiZI/AAAAAAAAD2k/20-J1a9ZkTc/s1600-h/090617f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348329176890116498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVDLpkiZI/AAAAAAAAD2k/20-J1a9ZkTc/s400/090617f.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>古堡有着属于自己的故事<br />可惜我对历史一点兴趣都没有<br />反倒是我们身后那45尺高的白色灯塔<br />总是有意无意成了镜头下的焦点</p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVC7g1vKI/AAAAAAAAD2U/AVVIP64WmgU/s1600-h/090617c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348329172558527650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVC7g1vKI/AAAAAAAAD2U/AVVIP64WmgU/s400/090617c.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>除了蓝色的天配上白色的灯塔<br />我最喜欢的就是一道道的城墙<br />一块块的红砖堆积起来的城墙 </p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVCnvA1XI/AAAAAAAAD2M/eKaDh8CvOk4/s1600-h/090617e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348329167249266034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVCnvA1XI/AAAAAAAAD2M/eKaDh8CvOk4/s400/090617e.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>古堡濒海而建<br />靠着城墙望过去<br />就是一户户的捕鱼人家和渔船<br />过去要前往是必须乘船渡河的<br />一直到州政府建了一座桥<br />游客才能乘车前往 </p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVCevq3VI/AAAAAAAAD2E/bLjXedcDVQ8/s1600-h/090617d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348329164836101458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjkVCevq3VI/AAAAAAAAD2E/bLjXedcDVQ8/s400/090617d.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>鱼米之乡的古城堡<br />除了耐人寻味的历史传说<br />还别有一番风味<br />喜欢拍照的朋友<br />这里可是取景的好地方</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2170436925282044444?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-89980737835693786242009-06-16T23:33:00.008+08:002009-06-17T00:27:31.584+08:00<div align="center">我说，回乡旅行了……<br />是认真的，不是说笑的。<br />难得姐妹们一起回家聚一聚，<br />二妹的未来家翁家婆来了，<br />于是，我们展开了米都半日游……<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje9wXGId8I/AAAAAAAAD18/WNxWthXySyQ/s1600-h/mp5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347951721056860098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje9wXGId8I/AAAAAAAAD18/WNxWthXySyQ/s400/mp5.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />看着这画，你猜到我到了哪里了吗？<br />似真却假，栩栩如生……<br />很多人都为了一睹它们的风采而来啊！<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8pVwN-UI/AAAAAAAAD1s/UTXoD3Bi5yI/s1600-h/mp2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950500925798722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8pVwN-UI/AAAAAAAAD1s/UTXoD3Bi5yI/s400/mp2.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />它和象屿山紧紧依靠，<br />周遭都是一片绿油油的稻田，<br />似乎是为它量身定做的。<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8pkSroaI/AAAAAAAAD10/KPjTjom_GVw/s1600-h/mp1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950504828445090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8pkSroaI/AAAAAAAAD10/KPjTjom_GVw/s400/mp1.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />这里……就是吉打州的稻米博物馆咯！<br />稻米博物馆(Muzium Padi)<br />开放时间：周一到周六 10am-6pm<br />门票：成人rm3，小孩/学生rm1<br />**带相机要付rm2哦！</p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8pK9hMrI/AAAAAAAAD1k/NY7Gz9Rt8yU/s1600-h/mp6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950498028794546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8pK9hMrI/AAAAAAAAD1k/NY7Gz9Rt8yU/s400/mp6.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />馆里唯一的大合照，<br />背景的这一副是我最喜欢的画，<br />喜欢那双捧着金黄色稻米的双手，<br />总是觉得那是一双能量的手。<br />画里头还有我们的历任首相，<br />用心搜索，一点都不难发现呢！<br /><br /></p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8o3faFiI/AAAAAAAAD1c/xPIAfmvRsxo/s1600-h/mp3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950492802225698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8o3faFiI/AAAAAAAAD1c/xPIAfmvRsxo/s400/mp3.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />稻米，是吉打州的命脉。<br />知道农夫种稻用的相关工具吗？<br />知道稻米是怎样磨成白米的吗？<br />稻米文物展会一一为你解开谜底哦！<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8oi5hp2I/AAAAAAAAD1U/SlkLds8y2EM/s1600-h/mp4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347950487274628962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sje8oi5hp2I/AAAAAAAAD1U/SlkLds8y2EM/s400/mp4.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />360度圆形壁画，这只是其中一部分。<br />60位北韩和本地艺术家耗半年绘制成的，<br />画名是“稻米的一生”。<br />从播种、插秧、耕耘、收割稻田风光……<br />有丰收的喜悦，还有村民的热情，<br />稻田风光都以超逼真、立体的生动呈现了。<br /><br />旅游不算是吉打州的主打，<br />但这幅全马最大的壁画的确值得一看，<br />如果有机会，不妨来了解稻米文化吧！ </p></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8998073783569378624?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-17641329395131853372009-06-15T22:33:00.004+08:002009-06-15T23:06:12.375+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjZjAPekMfI/AAAAAAAAD1M/1AFjq4fgZ60/s1600-h/090615a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347570463354925554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 309px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 392px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SjZjAPekMfI/AAAAAAAAD1M/1AFjq4fgZ60/s400/090615a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">回家了……<br />前些日子拿了假期回家了。<br />然后，带着满满的不舍回来，<br />带着充电后的心重新回到工作岗位。<br /><br />不愉快的，过去了……<br />前一秒的悲愤，会在后一秒消失，<br />这也算是工作11年最耀眼的成绩单吧！<br />很开心我做到了。<br /><br />玉花说我是疯子，问说是怎么做到的……<br />怎么做到的？哈……我也想知道 。<br />是因为开心吧？！<br />因为想开心生活，因为想开心工作，<br />所以，我做到了……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-1764132939513185337?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-76206778677683131272009-06-01T22:41:00.007+08:002009-06-01T23:38:58.118+08:00<div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;">蓝色6·01</span>の<span style="color:#33ccff;">忘了byline</span><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiPzw-HLSBI/AAAAAAAAD1E/VnXJuwRAiDU/s1600-h/090601d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342381605623908370" style="WIDTH: 98px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiPzw-HLSBI/AAAAAAAAD1E/VnXJuwRAiDU/s200/090601d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />每则新闻都是前线同事的心血<br />关丹的独家报道<br />同事忘了byline<br />我也因为合组忙没看出来<br />还好获得晓婷的体谅<br />感恩……感激<br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiPzwvgWygI/AAAAAAAAD08/sWfi88qijwQ/s1600-h/090601e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342381601702988290" style="WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiPzwvgWygI/AAAAAAAAD08/sWfi88qijwQ/s200/090601e.jpg" border="0" /></a>蓝色6·01</span>の<br /><span style="color:#33ccff;">生老病死</span><br />辉哥说今晚要早点下班<br />原来……德庆的母亲去世<br />那天才在skype谈起的人<br />今天就这样离开了<br />虽然知道这是人生必经之路<br />还是……难过<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiPzwW3O8hI/AAAAAAAAD00/nFIzzgZ1_t4/s1600-h/090601a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342381595088056850" style="WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiPzwW3O8hI/AAAAAAAAD00/nFIzzgZ1_t4/s200/090601a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color:#3333ff;">蓝色6·01</span>の<span style="color:#33ccff;">真的很刺耳</span><br />在极力求证的那一刻<br />我知道我是“不爽的”<br />到底走什么衰运<br />zomok有酱的人<br />庆幸还懂得气懂得反击<br />莫名……其妙</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7620677867768313127?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-82731279735722102722009-05-31T23:10:00.011+08:002009-06-01T00:17:25.286+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiKrc-9ycSI/AAAAAAAAD0s/AZolboxuHqg/s1600-h/090531a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342020622441672994" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 191px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiKrc-9ycSI/AAAAAAAAD0s/AZolboxuHqg/s200/090531a.jpg" border="0" /></a>skype对你说<br />“借我你的肩膀，好累”<br />你笑<br />说应该找一个大只佬才对<br />扁嘴<br />“不借算了”<br />你说<br />“借借借，哪敢不借”<br />哈哈哈<br />就知道你是担心这个傻小妹<br /><br />۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰<br /><br />合组很累，但用心地做<br />忙得无怨，忙得欣慰<br />知道同事可以回去见婆婆最后一面<br />值得，累得绝对值得<br /><br />۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰<br /><br />节哀<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiKp3TeRVRI/AAAAAAAAD0k/jvMxO7WRJ1w/s1600-h/090531b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342018875599967506" style="WIDTH: 77px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiKp3TeRVRI/AAAAAAAAD0k/jvMxO7WRJ1w/s200/090531b.jpg" border="0" /></a>顺变……<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiKp3TeRVRI/AAAAAAAAD0k/jvMxO7WRJ1w/s1600-h/090531b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342018875599967506" style="WIDTH: 74px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiKp3TeRVRI/AAAAAAAAD0k/jvMxO7WRJ1w/s200/090531b.jpg" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8273127973572210272?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-26653791978875422152009-05-30T23:35:00.010+08:002009-05-31T00:13:43.486+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiFXTVhEPBI/AAAAAAAADz8/BaiaiZx13s4/s1600-h/090530a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341646622743084050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SiFXTVhEPBI/AAAAAAAADz8/BaiaiZx13s4/s400/090530a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />如果真有玻璃樽<br />如果写下的愿望能成真<br />好想放个悠长假期<br />好想背起包包再出发<br />去想去的地方<br />去怀念的地方<br />去有海的地方<br />去走过的地方<br />走一回缅怀之旅<br />因为<br />累了<br />我累了<br />有点累了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2665379197887542215?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-61267217829333046192009-05-29T22:57:00.006+08:002009-06-01T00:15:31.230+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh_6ES7nWnI/AAAAAAAADzk/Y5huy98Hltk/s1600-h/090528d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341262634792999538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh_6ES7nWnI/AAAAAAAADzk/Y5huy98Hltk/s400/090528d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />家婆曾帮我种了一棵小辣椒树<br />带回来公寓后，因为阳光不足<br />那棵辣椒树慢慢慢慢枯萎死去<br />后来，就再也不敢种辣椒树了<br /><br />这次，妹妹带来了妈妈裹的粽<br />也带来了一小包新鲜的辣椒仔<br />妈妈每天浇水种植出来的辣椒<br />咬起来脆脆又超极辣的小辣椒</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6126721782933304619?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-84579864163790301322009-05-28T21:56:00.006+08:002009-05-28T22:27:41.971+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh6Zvma_WiI/AAAAAAAADzU/a9VWHal7kLw/s1600-h/090528b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340875251154639394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh6Zvma_WiI/AAAAAAAADzU/a9VWHal7kLw/s400/090528b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />这个端午节<br />有妈妈裹的粽子<br />小妹从家乡带来了家的味道<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh6ZvZMMUGI/AAAAAAAADzM/DPZfOfEZVAw/s1600-h/090528a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340875247602913378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh6ZvZMMUGI/AAAAAAAADzM/DPZfOfEZVAw/s400/090528a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />如果一个粽子要rm3.50<br />这两天我就吃掉rm21.00了<br />吃得很滋味也很过瘾呢<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh6Zv5m6zkI/AAAAAAAADzc/VhOIpneT_Os/s1600-h/090528c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340875256304946754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sh6Zv5m6zkI/AAAAAAAADzc/VhOIpneT_Os/s400/090528c.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />猪肉。栗子。咸蛋黄。眉豆。香菇。虾米<br />适量的糯米包着美味的陷料<br />其中还包含了妈妈的爱与关怀</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8457986416379030132?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-79666629390605449212009-05-27T16:33:00.004+08:002009-05-27T17:00:51.628+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Shz7rS5g7CI/AAAAAAAADzE/d9gHf8XGqeA/s1600-h/0904k.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340419979380583458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Shz7rS5g7CI/AAAAAAAADzE/d9gHf8XGqeA/s400/0904k.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />蛋是小冰箱永远的库存<br />鸡蛋是简单却受欢迎料理<br />自己喜欢吃蛋<br />老公喜欢吃蛋<br />不管是水煮蛋荷包蛋蒸蛋<br />还是热腾腾上桌滴上生抽<br />还是放在饭盒里头变冷了<br />依然那么好吃<br /><br />就像这一碟炒碎蛋一样<br />虽然每一次都在炒蛋的当儿<br />一边下生抽一边翻炒<br />总会把平底锅弄得脏兮兮的<br />但一想到热热的白饭上<br />可以铺满香香的炒蛋<br />想到就食指大动<br />洗锅的烦恼都抛诸脑后了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7966662939060544921?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-5713184992828175212009-05-26T11:02:00.005+08:002009-05-26T11:26:01.992+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Shtfcoot8mI/AAAAAAAADys/_IH7zya4YyU/s1600-h/wd2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339966728727032418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Shtfcoot8mI/AAAAAAAADys/_IH7zya4YyU/s400/wd2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />去Kota Damansara巨人霸市，<br />进去就看到这么一个可爱招牌！<br />Wendy's？买的是什么啊？<br />仔细一看……原来，是快餐。<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/ShtfcZS5USI/AAAAAAAADyk/wyp1YVa5I_o/s1600-h/wd1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339966724608971042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/ShtfcZS5USI/AAAAAAAADyk/wyp1YVa5I_o/s400/wd1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />单看那可爱的乡土女孩logo，<br />是很想试一试（只可惜刚吃饱了），<br />只是，真正的味道又如何呢？<br />不晓得能不能媲美麦记和KFC……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-571318499282817521?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-39406324302080344362009-05-24T22:31:00.002+08:002009-05-24T23:13:56.849+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Shle-aUf0NI/AAAAAAAADyc/j2xzSe1qm94/s1600-h/090525a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339403259534627026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Shle-aUf0NI/AAAAAAAADyc/j2xzSe1qm94/s400/090525a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />黑油肉，名副其实黑成一团。<br /><br />也是妈妈常煮的一道菜肴，<br />每一次妈妈煮这道菜，<br />再配上Sambal Belachan，<br />总让我忍不住地加饭、加饭……<br /><br />猪肉切成一片片薄片，<br />用黑酱油、生抽、糖、胡椒粉，<br />再加上蒜头片、一点水及蜀粉腌过夜，<br />隔天热油烹调，就能煮出好吃的黑油肉。<br /><br />小小心得：<br />1。黑酱油一定要够多！<br />2。食油要多一点点，才能“闪闪发亮”！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3940632430208034436?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-23218724273092919552009-05-24T21:11:00.002+08:002009-05-24T21:45:45.423+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/ShlMR_XnCwI/AAAAAAAADyU/fdHARG8dMHI/s1600-h/b1.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339382705176382210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/ShlMR_XnCwI/AAAAAAAADyU/fdHARG8dMHI/s400/b1.bmp" border="0" /></a><br />难得周日拿年假<br />当然是和老公牵手去逛街咯<br />去Ikano逛书局看食谱<br />去Daiso看日本可爱智慧餐具<br />去Kayu吃香喷喷的香辣饭<br />去Tesco买一周的厨房材料<br />大半天就这样消耗了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2321872427309291955?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-91375099680022182902009-05-20T10:24:00.003+08:002009-05-20T10:56:34.455+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/ShNxNCg3gkI/AAAAAAAADyE/CqID7JFCFAw/s1600-h/f1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337734452191134274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/ShNxNCg3gkI/AAAAAAAADyE/CqID7JFCFAw/s400/f1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">昨天起床就大伤风，<br />频频“打哈秋”，<br />搞到一直忍着，苦啊！<br />当然最后还是“脱口而出”。<br /><br />在这个“风头火势”的时刻，<br />这种声音是非常敏感的，<br />一声忍不住的“哈秋”……<br />分分钟成了所有人的焦点。<br /><br />还好……<br />今天情况好多了，<br />没有鼻水也没有“哈秋”声，<br />感觉舒服多咯，yahoo！！！ </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-9137509968002218290?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-10426019571915578222009-05-14T22:36:00.004+08:002009-05-15T00:08:33.489+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgwtPczg7sI/AAAAAAAADx8/N3jJzsHACPY/s1600-h/090507f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335689401980743362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgwtPczg7sI/AAAAAAAADx8/N3jJzsHACPY/s400/090507f.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />除了在Sea Park邂逅的<a style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold" href="http://angjs.blogspot.com/2007/10/blog-post_10.html"><span style="color:#ff9966;">潮州菜糕</span></a><br />深深勾起了孩堤时候的记忆<br />即使夜市里卖相再好的菜糕<br />也满足不了我的味蕾<br /><br />后来在报社的茶会上<br />遇到了充满家乡味道的菜糕<br />让我兴奋地像个小孩似的<br />可惜食堂平时并不出售着糕点<br /><br />一直在家附近的茶餐室重开<br />茶室前摆了一个糕点小档口<br />看到和报社茶会很相似的菜糕<br />抱着满怀期待买了几块试一试<br /><br />菜糕外皮晶莹剔透<br />小小菜糕咬下去口感十足<br />在外皮底下有着美味馅料<br />充满家乡风土味道<br /><br />淋上辣椒酱的菜糕<br />吃起来别有滋味<br />刺激味蕾之余<br />原有的味道久久都还在</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-1042601957191557822?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-54419233359377797142009-05-10T18:14:00.006+08:002009-05-10T23:06:03.267+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgbMLGYgfQI/AAAAAAAADx0/POgzP19OvzA/s1600-h/090510a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334175299730963714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgbMLGYgfQI/AAAAAAAADx0/POgzP19OvzA/s400/090510a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />喜欢水上人家<br />喜欢渔村舢舨<br />那种感觉很悠闲很自由<br />还有吹着海风的自在<br /><br />按下快门的霎那<br />想起北上400多公里外的那一头<br />也有着一个渔村<br />那里住着一户又一户的捕鱼人家<br /><br />在老家不远的地方<br />有个叫Sala港的小渔村<br />念书时偶尔会骑半句钟的脚车<br />就为到有海的地方吹吹风<br /><br />也许因为这样<br />从此爱上人说吹多了会变黑的海风<br />从此爱上一望无际总是包容的大海<br />从此爱上了渔村人家的纯朴和热情<br /><br />色彩舢舨组成的拼图</div><div align="center">已在不知不觉中<br />成了生命中不可缺少的一块</div><div align="center">一块美丽的拼图</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5441923335937779714?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-1136342770971533522009-05-09T23:20:00.002+08:002009-05-09T23:48:43.108+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgWiPuPP6HI/AAAAAAAADxs/a6ZGIa9l2Cs/s1600-h/090507h.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333847724683946098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 306px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgWiPuPP6HI/AAAAAAAADxs/a6ZGIa9l2Cs/s400/090507h.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />最近常常煲红豆糖水<br />临睡前放进slow cooker里头<br />天亮后就有美味的红豆汤吃了<br />由于煲糖水的时间够长<br />整锅红豆汤都变得沙沙的<br />放进冰箱了冷一冷<br />感觉就好像在吃红豆沙冰<br />而且是材料十足的红豆沙冰<br />就像对一些人的思念<br />永远都是全心全意<br />绝不偷工减料</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-113634277097153352?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-60801169054722200522009-05-08T23:50:00.006+08:002009-05-09T00:27:52.989+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgRWRaWtWuI/AAAAAAAADxk/Ozyn_MXCao8/s1600-h/090507g.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333482715845843682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 391px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgRWRaWtWuI/AAAAAAAADxk/Ozyn_MXCao8/s400/090507g.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />我知道……<br />虾的腥味，不是每个人都能忍受。<br /><br />说真的，我也很讨厌处理虾子后，<br />残留在手中的腥味，<br />要洗好久好久，才能消失的腥味。<br /><br />然而，却从来没停止过买虾吃虾，<br />我一直都觉得，如果不吃虾，<br />会错过很多美食，少了很多乐趣。<br /><br />就像这道豆瓣酱虾球……<br />虾球加入大葱+豆瓣酱+小辣椒烹调后，<br />放进口里的，只有香辣的虾球。<br /><br />喜欢放多多的豆瓣酱，还有小辣椒，<br />勾芡后的汤汁，浓郁而香辣，<br />总让我忍不住，扒了一口又一口的白米饭。<br /><br />那一刻，<br />似乎忘了“吃要七分饱就足够”这道理。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6080116905472220052?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-85025882680794874302009-05-07T16:50:00.004+08:002009-05-07T17:44:22.899+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKjzy7i5rI/AAAAAAAADxE/XX-_D73-r1g/s1600-h/090507b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333005019000268466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKjzy7i5rI/AAAAAAAADxE/XX-_D73-r1g/s400/090507b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />常光顾小炒档的茶室重新后，<br />我打包最多的竟然不是大肥的鸳鸯，<br />而是一个个不同口味的包点。<br /><br />包档老板告诉我包点是自己做的，<br />而且都是当天做当天卖，<br />难怪吃起来特别新鲜特别滋味。<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKj0PxYS4I/AAAAAAAADxM/j_cN8lkZWsE/s1600-h/090507c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333005026742258562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKj0PxYS4I/AAAAAAAADxM/j_cN8lkZWsE/s400/090507c.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />rm1.30的花生包<br />饱满的花生馅，吃起来却不会很甜。<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKj0Eh8YKI/AAAAAAAADxU/_-w0OZrD10s/s1600-h/090507d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333005023724724386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKj0Eh8YKI/AAAAAAAADxU/_-w0OZrD10s/s400/090507d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />也是rm1.30的kaya包<br />kaya有着浓郁椰子味，吃了齿颊留香。<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKj0etMtNI/AAAAAAAADxc/_1FcasOfNS0/s1600-h/090507e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333005030751253714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgKj0etMtNI/AAAAAAAADxc/_1FcasOfNS0/s400/090507e.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />还是rm1.30的菜包<br />沙葛的味道恰到好处，我的最爱！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8502588268079487430?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com22tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-71522724933368391502009-05-06T12:01:00.004+08:002009-05-06T21:02:49.743+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgFkmmc7VcI/AAAAAAAADw8/zqsQi_BOc8c/s1600-h/0905life.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332654048103060930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgFkmmc7VcI/AAAAAAAADw8/zqsQi_BOc8c/s400/0905life.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />你说<br />很显<br />生活很显<br />工作很显<br /><br />很巧<br />这照片也是很显的时候拍下的<br />但却非常喜欢<br />因为心情是愉快的<br /><br />很多时候<br />真的在于生活的心态<br />积极一点乐观一点<br />也许日子也会精彩一点<br /><br />我也在很努力学习<br />做自己的生活魔法师<br />把美好带给自己</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7152272493336839150?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-28313825822303524752009-05-06T00:01:00.005+08:002009-05-06T00:41:06.624+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgBkJvYBwPI/AAAAAAAADww/uMdbYdmKevs/s1600-h/090501c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332372077305512178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SgBkJvYBwPI/AAAAAAAADww/uMdbYdmKevs/s400/090501c.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />天使面，美丽の名字。<br /><br />向来多是买Spaghetti（长面）的，<br />后来发现了Vermicelli（细面），<br />一试之下，从此爱上了……<br /><br />细细的，咬起来却口感十足，<br />相比Spaghetti，我更喜欢这样的口感，<br />也因为细细的，一直误以为是天使面，<br /><br />后来才知道，原来天使面叫Capellini，<br />细长如发丝，意大利人称之“天使的发丝”，<br />至于天使面和细面有何分别呢？<br />细面，一般短于5CM。<br /><br />天使面，下次我要找到你……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2831382582230352475?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-35639564269389068452009-05-04T23:09:00.006+08:002009-05-05T00:26:07.167+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sf8OJbAfzXI/AAAAAAAADwo/1VOIBGB7nDA/s1600-h/090501b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331996038861409650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 307px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sf8OJbAfzXI/AAAAAAAADwo/1VOIBGB7nDA/s400/090501b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />也是一道充满妈妈味道的菜肴……<br />因为喜欢家乡的Ah Dam各类豆腐，<br />所以妈妈除了会炸的，也常常这样炮制。<br /><br />妈妈会把猪肉切片，我则喜欢切丝，<br />在爆香蒜米后，加入猪肉丝炒香，<br />再倒入之前煎好的豆腐，<br />加水调味，待热滚后，勾芡即可。<br /><br />咸香的汤汁，包裹着一块块的豆腐，<br />豆腐充满了淡淡的豆香，还有肉的甜味，<br />汤汁更可以送饭，吃起来很开胃喔！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3563956426938906845?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-65625451984527242852009-05-03T23:32:00.004+08:002009-05-03T23:50:08.895+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sf2586UgKyI/AAAAAAAADwg/t42fC5aetP8/s1600-h/090501a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331621989975075618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sf2586UgKyI/AAAAAAAADwg/t42fC5aetP8/s400/090501a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />很想吃芝士塔……<br />上周在食堂买的Cheese Tarts，<br />虽然吃个半个后觉得有点腻，<br />但是过后却又非常怀念。<br />一个只卖rm1.30，<br />味道不错又便宜！<br />不晓得明天食堂的柜台，<br />有没有新鲜的芝士塔卖呢？</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6562545198452724285?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-28196204839381219662009-05-02T23:06:00.006+08:002009-05-02T23:49:53.933+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfxquHgwUUI/AAAAAAAADwY/nfXSBzPegWw/s1600-h/090502.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331253399422783810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfxquHgwUUI/AAAAAAAADwY/nfXSBzPegWw/s400/090502.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />透过手机听筒，我听到你的无助，<br />这是我第一次强烈感受到你的软弱。<br />也因为这样，我认真地按着计算机，<br />原来，我离开校园也已经12年了……<br /><br />记忆中，学生时代的生活快乐多于悲伤，<br />啃书的痛苦记忆，似乎是越来越模糊了。<br />或许是因为自己没放太多心思在课业上，<br />在切割好的记忆硬碟里才找不到“念书苦”。<br /><br />今早，从手机那头传来你的哽咽声，<br />至今一直都在耳边萦绕着，久久无法散去。<br />因为考试的压力，你褪下了坚强的外衣，<br />在我们面前，变回了想让人呵护的妹妹。<br /><br />除了带有逗你笑成分的鼓励话语，<br />我们想不到更好的说词去让你笑起来。<br />知道念书不容易，要考好成绩不容易，<br />但从来都不晓得，原来也可让人如此赤裸。<br /><br />此时此刻，只希望你可以学我多一点点，<br />学我乐观的性格，学我知足常乐的价值观，<br />我已经不愿意去猜想……<br />褪下这坚强的外衣，你还剩下什么了。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2819620483938121966?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-37446170241576149682009-05-02T10:08:00.003+08:002009-05-02T23:01:26.949+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sfure4J5LDI/AAAAAAAADwQ/q8vA47qLFDw/s1600-h/090501e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331043130881420338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sfure4J5LDI/AAAAAAAADwQ/q8vA47qLFDw/s400/090501e.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />什么时候，懒人菜式会成为首选呢？<br />第一：当然是懒虫在脑里作怪的时候咯！<br />第二：就是冰箱没有什么库存的时候啦！<br /><br />当然，煮这一道高丽菜青豆，<br />最重要的，还是本身喜欢高丽菜和罐头青豆。<br />有了最起码的喜欢，罐头都能媲美山珍美味呢！<br /><br />大葱和高丽菜切块炒到6分熟，<br />再倒入罐头青豆，调味，待滚即可上桌，<br />在没有存货时，也不失为一道送饭菜要喔！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3744617024157614968?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-21772456620837231062009-05-01T23:40:00.004+08:002009-05-02T00:19:15.387+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfsY8DFj8GI/AAAAAAAADwI/g-8cHE1D0vY/s1600-h/090501d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330882003822964834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfsY8DFj8GI/AAAAAAAADwI/g-8cHE1D0vY/s400/090501d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />如果这碗虾面是妈妈煮的<br />我知道我会毫无节制地<br />三两个钟头就吃它一大碗<br />而且还要三多喔<br />那就是炸葱多辣椒多汤多<br /><br />也许是因为妈妈很会煮面食<br />从小就超爱吃虾面（福建面）的<br />（或许应该说，凡是面食，我都喜欢）<br />而且非常在意汤头的味道<br />始终觉得汤头才是汤面的灵魂<br /><br />总觉得一碗好吃的虾面<br />汤头不只是用大骨熬出来的<br />而且还要借用虾壳力量<br />把其中的自然鲜味给炒出来<br />混合汤头中才是真正的好滋味<br /><br />前天晚上和老公一起吃晚餐<br />我叫了这一碗虾面<br />一碗来自陌生面档的虾面<br />虽然没有期待中的那般美味<br />但还是可以止一止我的虾面瘾喔</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2177245662083723106?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com16tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-68089074442847942522009-04-30T20:33:00.005+08:002009-04-30T21:09:11.685+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfmilxwDS5I/AAAAAAAADwA/DmmZBOU35T0/s1600-h/090430z.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330470403863432082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfmilxwDS5I/AAAAAAAADwA/DmmZBOU35T0/s400/090430z.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">5月1日<br />中国人的黄金周的开始<br />如果这个时候去中国旅行<br />或许会觉得格外多人格外拥挤<br />因为中国人趁着悠长假期<br />都涌出来旅行啦<br /><br />5月1日<br />因为某报全年无休<br />结果报业假期一天比一天少<br />对于在报界呆了10多年的我<br />早已习惯这一天仍要坚守岗位了<br />劳动节只有劳动啦<br /><br />5月1日休息的朋友<br />是不是也趁着难得的几天假期<br />正收拾行李准备让心去飞<br />还是正在回乡的路上呢<br />休假也好工作也罢<br />祝大家<span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;">劳动节愉快</span>咯</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6808907444284794252?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-90909219366040456192009-04-30T01:28:00.006+08:002009-04-30T01:45:54.364+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfiOfJ-OtlI/AAAAAAAADvQ/8v_O1M7bib0/s1600-h/0904m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330166824897001042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 334px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfiOfJ-OtlI/AAAAAAAADvQ/8v_O1M7bib0/s400/0904m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />炸好的江鱼仔特别香脆<br />不管是配白粥还是当零食吃<br />总让人吃得忘了停下手来<br /><br />除了喜欢这样品尝江鱼仔的美味<br />还爱把切块的灯笼椒和大葱炒成一碟<br />在炒的过程中加入适量的生抽<br />不失为一道开胃的菜肴<br />香香甜甜咸咸的<br />不加饭好想有点对不起自己<br /><br />如果你不爱灯笼椒<br />又可以承受小辣椒带来的刺激<br />那大葱切丝小辣椒切条状略炒<br />然后倒入炸好的江鱼仔再加点生抽<br />这一道肯定会让你吃到飞起<br /><br />看似简单的江鱼仔<br />有时候换一换烹调法<br />分分钟都会带来莫大的惊喜</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-9090921936604045619?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-17563680335917109122009-04-29T11:02:00.005+08:002009-04-29T22:23:44.661+08:00<div align="center">m&amp;m有两种口味<br />我则偏爱m&amp;m花生巧克力<br />黄色的包装感觉较甜蜜<br /><br />彩色的糖衣里<br />巧克力紧紧拥抱着香脆的花生米<br />含在口里再咬下去<br />三层不同的嚼劲<br />一样完美的口感<br /><br />从开始只有内敛的棕色造型<br />到后来的红、青、黄、橙、蓝<br />巧克力包里头热闹透了<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SffDwF_NeqI/AAAAAAAADvI/INBOj0_HS2I/s1600-h/0904n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329943915024710306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SffDwF_NeqI/AAAAAAAADvI/INBOj0_HS2I/s400/0904n.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />这里<br />也和你们分享关于m&amp;m巧克力の故事<br /><br />这是一趟发生在西班牙内战时期的传奇之旅<br />一个叫Forrest Mars的人<br />旅途中遇到一群正在吃巧克力的军人<br />巧克力球外包裹着一层硬糖衣防溶化<br />MR.Mars灵感来咯<br />m&amp;m就这在1941来到了这个世界<br /><br />m&amp;m是二次世界大战美国士兵的最爱<br />当年是以硬纸包装卖给军队<br />是军旅生活中的便利零食<br />1940年代末期<br />一般民众市场也有发售<br />并成为普罗大众的最爱<br />而纸筒也改为今天的塑膠袋包装</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-1756368033591710912?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-54771698882216864282009-04-23T14:53:00.005+08:002009-04-29T18:28:56.745+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfAQmBBI_1I/AAAAAAAADu4/UXlOSt5gozc/s1600-h/0904l.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327776604473589586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SfAQmBBI_1I/AAAAAAAADu4/UXlOSt5gozc/s400/0904l.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />爱喝<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">西瓜汁</span><br />红的颜色好好看<br />通过吸水管再穿过喉<br />要是在炎炎的午后来一杯<br />感觉就像他人及时援手那般感恩<br />不过西瓜一定要是沙沙的<br />打出来的果汁才好喝<br />不加水只加入冰块<br />宛如在喝沙冰 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5477169888221686428?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-34557339166472717122009-04-22T21:10:00.007+08:002009-04-30T20:22:35.261+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Se85U8BvAMI/AAAAAAAADtg/U1vMMIYF6C0/s1600-h/sky.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327539916076155074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Se85U8BvAMI/AAAAAAAADtg/U1vMMIYF6C0/s400/sky.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">天耀这样问大姐曼华<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;">“是不是<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;">恋爱中</span>的女人<br />都<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;">特别温柔</span>啊？”<br /><br /></span>曼华开心地笑<br />她眼里充满了一丝丝温柔<br /><br />恋爱中的女人<br />是不是都特别温柔<br />或许<br />应该这么说<br />只要<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;">心中有爱</span>都会特别温柔<br /><br />看着二妹email来的试婚纱照<br />除了感染那一份喜悦<br />透过眼睛透过眼镜<br />她眼里也有<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcccc;">藏不住の温柔</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3455733916647271712?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-68844925717264224682009-04-18T22:52:00.003+08:002009-04-18T23:05:49.809+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Senp1qGMEHI/AAAAAAAADtI/4aYjLtZCS-Q/s1600-h/0904j.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326045142384906354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Senp1qGMEHI/AAAAAAAADtI/4aYjLtZCS-Q/s400/0904j.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />买了橙色的番薯，<br />原本是要煮番薯糖水的，<br />结果最后换来一锅粥。<br />淡淡的白粥配上甜甜的番薯，<br />让我想起《苦心莲》的故事。<br />觉得自己比她幸运，<br />除了感受原汁原味的番薯粥，<br />还可加入一些炸得香脆的蟹柳丝，<br />除了清甜，还有咸香。<br />吃粥，原来也可以很幸福……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6884492571726422468?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com21tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-84185577340699181412009-04-16T09:21:00.004+08:002009-04-16T14:09:59.237+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeaIjx8ZRsI/AAAAAAAADtA/K0DEP-Qsry0/s1600-h/0904h.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325093757695641282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeaIjx8ZRsI/AAAAAAAADtA/K0DEP-Qsry0/s400/0904h.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />不用小心翼翼挑骨头，<br />是我爱吃肉鱼的主要原因，<br />其中就属马鲛鱼是我的最爱。<br />喜欢先炸脆大量的姜丝，<br />再把马鲛鱼放入充满姜味的热油，<br />把马鲛鱼炸得外皮香脆香脆，<br />而内里却充满肉汁……<br />这次买的是马鲛鱼尾，<br />不晓得是不是鱼的尾巴部位运动量最大，<br />所以，这个部位特别好吃呢？<br />这一次的姜丝炸马鲛鱼尾，<br />吃得特别滋味……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8418557734069918141?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-25649976569859216682009-04-15T21:45:00.005+08:002009-04-16T00:26:06.699+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeXmddGi7mI/AAAAAAAADs4/PxzNTykzphI/s1600-h/0904g.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324915528138157666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeXmddGi7mI/AAAAAAAADs4/PxzNTykzphI/s400/0904g.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />自小就很喜欢吃炒鸳鸯，<br />却从来没认真想过，为什么叫“鸳鸯”？<br />后来同事叫茶，竟然也有“鸳鸯”字眼，<br />一问之下，才知道是A+B，所以叫鸳鸯。<br />心想，炒鸳鸯之所以叫鸳鸯，<br />该也是因为大板粿条+米粉的关系吧？！<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeXmdJiOYcI/AAAAAAAADsw/gHJdMYKlR4w/s1600-h/0904f.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324915522885542338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeXmdJiOYcI/AAAAAAAADsw/gHJdMYKlR4w/s400/0904f.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />冰箱有一罐sambal，让我好想吃炒鸳鸯，<br />一碟热腾腾，锅气十足的炒鸳鸯……<br />库存只有瘦肉、鱼饼和包菜，只有米粉，<br />没想那么多，切好一切材料和蒜茸就下锅。<br />开始时担心少了鸳鸯的灵魂-粿条，会扣分，<br />万万没想到，加了蛋的鸳鸯米粉也一样好吃！ </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2564997656985921668?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-52958568237099001882009-04-15T14:41:00.005+08:002009-04-29T18:30:21.347+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeWCtrJDbkI/AAAAAAAADsg/GVcdmIKgjOg/s1600-h/0904e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324805855621901890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeWCtrJDbkI/AAAAAAAADsg/GVcdmIKgjOg/s400/0904e.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />向来都喜欢吃辣，<br />咖哩鸡、咖哩虾、咖哩苏东、咖哩鱼……<br />只要辣得够香，辣得够开胃，<br />都会令我停不了手更停不了口。<br /><br />nasik lemak，自然也是我的最爱，<br />从很贵的Nasik Kandar Kayu，<br />到每个嘛嘛档桌上都会摆着的三角饭，<br />可以重复一周甚至一个月，都百吃不厌！<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeXC3bXLAAI/AAAAAAAADso/xshR3bFiaa0/s1600-h/0904d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324876391929020418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeXC3bXLAAI/AAAAAAAADso/xshR3bFiaa0/s400/0904d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />记得小时候，家乡的三角饭只卖20仙，<br />但不知道为何，从来就不会想去买想要吃，<br />一直到来这个城念书，常在外头用餐，<br />才开始疯狂恋上三角饭……<br /><br />三角饭，没有很多的料，<br />靠的就是仅有的辛辣味，<br />一堆椰浆饭遇上美味的咖哩辣椒，<br />就算只有一点江鱼仔水煮蛋，还是好好吃喔！<br /><br />念书时，喜欢ss2嘛嘛档的三角饭，<br />如今在居住的花园，也有好吃的三角饭，<br />也许在另一个地方、另一个角落，<br />还有更好吃的三角饭，等我去发现……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5295856823709900188?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-70196004314501975572009-04-15T10:22:00.005+08:002009-04-29T18:58:02.574+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeVHwc4nj5I/AAAAAAAADsQ/ReYP3AOuQKc/s1600-h/090415a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324741032148438930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SeVHwc4nj5I/AAAAAAAADsQ/ReYP3AOuQKc/s400/090415a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />原来，眼浅是不能改的……<br /><br />我们的接触不多，<br />有时候吐吐工作上的苦水，<br />有时候互相加油互相鼓励，<br />战友之间的情感，<br />就这样一点一滴累积起来。<br /><br />临走，你来告别，<br />大家心中都充满不舍，<br />简单一句“保持联络”，<br />一切尽在不言中，<br />又少了可以一起努力的战友。<br /><br />祝愿你找到属于自己的一片天。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7019600431450197557?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-36249402172617367052009-04-09T20:56:00.003+08:002009-04-09T22:35:06.167+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sd3xHB8sOHI/AAAAAAAADsI/1a0CsWCR_TI/s1600-h/0904c.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322675437706164338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sd3xHB8sOHI/AAAAAAAADsI/1a0CsWCR_TI/s400/0904c.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />没有做facial的习惯……<br />没有一大堆的美容护肤品……<br />只有洗脸霜和偶尔搽lotion，<br />还好偶尔会炖补汤煲糖水滋润一下，</div><div align="center">（难道是因为“女人唔补容易老”这句话？）<br />这也是算善待肌肤的一种方式吧？！</div><div align="center">几乎每一次回家，</div><div align="center">妈妈都会给我带回一包包的药材，</div><div align="center">清补汤，就是其中一种我常炖的药材汤。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3624940217261736705?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-67751221533957688012009-04-08T09:31:00.005+08:002009-04-30T20:25:35.778+08:00<div align="center">多少，也是因为阿桑突然走了的关系，<br />重复地听了一遍又一遍《温柔的慈悲》。<br /><br />在阿桑独树一帜声音的演绎下，<br />《温柔的慈悲》显得格外沧桑，<br />听了会让人不知觉难过了一次又一次……<br /><br />因为这首歌，所以我知道了阿桑的存在，<br />虽然她不是《温柔的慈悲》的演唱者，<br />虽然她没有林良乐那毫无保留的情绪和背后可能的故事<br />但是，就喜欢她这把沧桑得让人怜惜的声音<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdwUpPOWRzI/AAAAAAAADsA/ny8rhjLPZ8k/s1600-h/a1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322151558338987826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdwUpPOWRzI/AAAAAAAADsA/ny8rhjLPZ8k/s400/a1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color:#33ccff;"><span style="font-size:78%;color:#66cccc;">其實我早應該瞭解　你的溫柔是一種慈悲<br />但是我怎麼也學不會　如何能不被情網包圍<br />其實我早應該告別　你的溫柔和你的慈悲<br />但是我還深深的沉醉在　快樂痛苦的邊緣<br />你溫柔的慈悲　讓我不知該如何面對<br />再也不能給我任何安慰　再也阻擋不了我的淚水<br />你溫柔的慈悲　讓我不知道如何後悔<br />再也不可能有任何改變　再也癒合不了我的心碎</span><br /></span><br />看似温柔却又伤人的慈悲，<br />我想，世界上最伤人的……<br />很多时候，也许并非无情，而是太多情吧！<br /><br />不晓得阿桑演绎这首歌时候的心情，<br />但却完全理解用心听这首歌的感受。<br /><br />很蓝……很灰……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6775122153395768801?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-2963310847576125982009-04-07T20:28:00.006+08:002009-04-07T23:03:04.902+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdtKDNyGMOI/AAAAAAAADr4/wM5-uGHkyrY/s1600-h/0904b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321928803768217826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdtKDNyGMOI/AAAAAAAADr4/wM5-uGHkyrY/s400/0904b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />把蟹柳剪成一丝丝<br />热了锅后小火慢慢炸<br />最后再转大火<br />捞起放在铺了吸油纸的碟<br />就这样又是一种香脆好吃的零食咯<br />越吃越香<br />越香就越听不了嘴<br />不过还是久久吃一次就好<br />毕竟油炸的东西还是少吃较好</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-296331084757612598?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com18tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-87175379489861115362009-04-07T09:24:00.007+08:002009-04-07T09:55:16.462+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdqrqSO9q8I/AAAAAAAADrY/2fl87-ZCxtA/s1600-h/0904a.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321754652629117890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdqrqSO9q8I/AAAAAAAADrY/2fl87-ZCxtA/s400/0904a.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />从小吃妈妈煮的饭菜长大的<br />如果你问我阿嫲的拿手菜是什么<br />老实说我真的想不起<br />因为我只知道阿嫲比我还馋嘴<br />不是好吃的不是好料的她都不爱吃<br /><br />只是阿嫲煮的面线汤<br />却一直让我念念不忘<br />记得以前拜完天公<br />阿嫲都会煮一大锅的面线汤给我们吃<br />其中美味只有她的孩子孙子们才能懂<br /><br />偶尔我也爱煮面线汤<br />但是就是没有阿嫲煮的好吃<br />更没有那种味道<br />是因为少了猪肝的关系<br />还是少了那份发自内心的疼爱<br /><br />阿嫲老了<br />如果不是这样<br />下一次回家<br />一定要叫阿嫲让我重温当年的好滋味<br />该是我们给她煮面线汤的时候了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8717537948986111536?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-35058696887727110752009-04-06T15:44:00.005+08:002009-04-06T17:44:24.277+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdnKkXnjR-I/AAAAAAAADrQ/4TYBAUsyGfY/s1600-h/0903q.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321507160878958562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdnKkXnjR-I/AAAAAAAADrQ/4TYBAUsyGfY/s400/0903q.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />霸市的马铃薯便宜卖，<br />爱吃马铃薯的我当然不会错过，<br />于是，煮了一锅猪肉马铃薯粥。<br />加入马铃薯的猪肉粥，<br />别有一番味道呢！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3505869688772711075?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-62399016670222327442009-04-06T10:59:00.002+08:002009-04-30T20:25:35.779+08:00<div align="center">8tv重播《倚天屠龙记》<br />对于没什么看武侠小说的我<br />却很喜欢这些电视版的武侠故事<br />尤其喜欢戏里头的张无忌<br />苏有朋版的张无忌<br /><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdmspmjsZaI/AAAAAAAADrI/oAHfgUkvTdA/s1600-h/zwj.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321474265439823266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 225px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdmspmjsZaI/AAAAAAAADrI/oAHfgUkvTdA/s400/zwj.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffcccc;">手托腮<br />似笑非笑的你<br />看着他期期艾艾<br />什么时候才走到是非之外<br />因为你想和他谈爱<br />让他一生为你画眉<br />先明白痛再明白爱<br />享受爱痛之间的愉快<br />江湖的纷扰自有庸人担待<br />请摊开<br />曾握你脚趾的手<br />交给他你的未来<br />到这一步才不管他好还是坏<br />因为你想和他谈爱<br />让他一生为你画眉<br />愿他的心宽容似海<br />再不提你曾给他伤害<br />你要他身边再没别的女孩<br />让他一生为你画眉<br />愿他的心宽容似海<br />再不提你曾给他伤害<br />你要他身边再没别的女孩</span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-6239901667022232744?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-7191521032325788382009-04-06T08:51:00.005+08:002009-04-30T20:25:35.779+08:00<div align="center">不知道什么时候开始的习惯<br />习惯把亲友的生日记在手机日历里<br />到了那天手机响铃把我提醒<br />给对方捎个祝福的短讯<br /><br />昨天有个老同学兼死党生日<br />我按了一句简单的happy birthday<br />纯粹想给老朋友一个祝福<br />却也想起了ntv7播放的《生日快乐》<br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdlScxza2YI/AAAAAAAADrA/0zPOX63wKuY/s1600-h/happybirthday.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321375089073772930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdlScxza2YI/AAAAAAAADrA/0zPOX63wKuY/s400/happybirthday.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />《生日快乐》的节奏有点慢<br />没有港剧的直接<br />后来才知<br />原来最初是刘若英的一篇散文<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="color:#ffcccc;">小米和小南是念大学时认识的<br />也是相爱的一对<br />虽然期间多次分合<br />但心里最在乎的还是对方<br />不然她不会对身边的追求者无动于衷<br />他也不会在与新女友最是情浓之时<br />依旧不忘在她生日那天准时送上祝福<br />所以她一直都以为<br />自己终究会是他的新娘<br />而他也跟她父亲郑重表示过<br />他一定会等她<br />小米总是天真地以为<br />只要再多确定一点<br />就可以安心地把手放进他的掌心<br />他总是自私地以为<br />只要她不嫁给别人<br />他终有一天会等到她<br />岂料他们牵过手接过吻共枕眠了<br />最终无法常厮守</span><br /></span><br />开始时我有点看不懂<br />后来看懂了却又有点气<br />为什么他们竟然忘记了一些事<br />岁月是禁不起长久等待的<br /><br />他们的爱情方程式有点郁闷<br />然而看似平淡却情愫暗涌的爱情<br />藏着一丝丝淡淡忧伤惆怅<br />无不深深牵引着我的心我的思绪<br /><br />有些人有些事<br />不会一直都在身边<br />回首时才发现<br />我们再也回不去了<br /><br />相爱要及时<br />感恩要及时<br />珍惜要及时<br />祝福何尝不也要及时 </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-719152103232578838?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-56879885189766264532009-04-03T10:45:00.007+08:002009-04-29T18:34:56.074+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdV4rp-BeFI/AAAAAAAADqo/TYZrhZndSLA/s1600-h/090401d.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320291226203813970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdV4rp-BeFI/AAAAAAAADqo/TYZrhZndSLA/s400/090401d.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />兜进美罗吃早餐，结果有意外收获哦！<br />在土产档看到这个越南特产哦！开心ing。<br />虽然是小包装的，不过也足够解瘾了，哈！<br /><br />第一次遇见它，就是在河内。<br />二妹说比起在狮城买，便宜多了，<br />结果，我也买了一包，从此爱上了。<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdV4rdTo_DI/AAAAAAAADqg/juEpGE5fruc/s1600-h/090401e.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320291222804823090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SdV4rdTo_DI/AAAAAAAADqg/juEpGE5fruc/s400/090401e.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />综合蔬果干，口味自然多元咯！<br />菠萝蜜……很甜。<br />香蕉……味道恰恰好。<br />芋头……淡淡的香。<br />黄梨……有点酸咧。<br />番薯……属于淡口味。<br /><br />坐长途车，有零食吃最棒！<br />香香的，脆脆的……<br />只是越吃越甜，到最后只有我在吃，<br />反正久久吃一次，就自我放生一下，哈！<br /><br />不过，还是心痒痒的……<br />真的很想知道，KL或PJ一带，<br />哪里有买这令人又爱又恨的蔬果干呢？</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5687988518976626453?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com13