有空时,
喜欢。。。
在繁忙的街上,
买了一杯饮料,
坐在街边或公共长椅上,
看着人来人往的赶路客。。。
看看人生百态。。。
从中领悟人生大道理。。。
毕竟,
这些领悟不是书里或课堂上所能学到的。。。
是要自己慢慢去渗透领悟出来的。。。
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Monday, October 4, 2010
Sunday, October 3, 2010
gemini
双子座是从冬季到春季之间,出现在银河东岸的一个星座。双子座的符号表示双胞胎的兄弟,其守护星为水星,守护神为支配知识的赫尔美斯。
双子座的人,在性格方面的最大特征便是具有极敏锐的观察力。双子座的人,手艺十分灵巧,在各方面也都能表现出自己的才能。然而另一方面来说,也就犯了样样都懂,却样样不精的毛病。
黄道第三个星座是双子座,以一对双胞胎为代表图案,暗示出他的双重个性。双子座是三月下旬的黄昏时弈,在头上偏南位置可看到它,这二位男生并肩而十分和好,其中有二颗最明亮的星,就是他们的头部。双子座的人大都多才多艺,他们就像花蝴蝶般穿梭於每个人之间,而且口才很好,也很爱说话。太阳将通过这星座的 5/21至 6/21期间,是自然翠绿色最美的季节。凡出生於这翠绿美时期的双子星座人,不但头脑灵敏,且推理力优於他人甚多,他们是天生的传播者。
双子座的长相充满智慧而令人觉得生动有活力,椭圆形的脸型,十分柔和,五官很少会过分夸张。弧形优美的眉毛下,是一双灵动好奇的眼睛,鼻梁瘦长,颧骨较高,下颚稍尖,嘴唇虽大却不果决。生性轻浮善变,并有双重性格,但却因为多才多艺且生气蓬勃,而深受异性垂青。
双子座的长相充满智慧而令人觉得生动有活力,椭圆形的脸型,十分柔和,五官很少会过分夸张。弧形优美的眉毛下,是一双灵动好奇的眼睛,鼻梁瘦长,颧骨较高,下颚稍尖,嘴唇虽大却不果决。生性轻浮善变,并有双重性格,但却因为多才多艺且生气蓬勃,而深受异性垂青。
双子座的人喜爱变化,不可能同一时间只做一件事情,五时花六时变,心不在焉;虽然拥有些小聪明,但不专一,往往流于肤浅,持久力又低,成功很难,可以说是理性但不安的星座。双子座的守护星水星是使者之神,会刺激智慧,但也会令人产生挑剔、紧张的情绪;不过双之座掌握沟通,所以双子座的人善于和人相处。双子座的人可以不停说话,和他们谈情最好的方法就是聊天。不要以为双子座的人花心,只是他们的不专心影响你的看法,他只是贪新鲜和喜欢吸收资讯,这样他们才会觉得怏乐。
双子座的人才华横溢,拥有自由的思想和英明的决断力。不喜欢在一处久留,不会义无反顾地投入到某件事中。言语行动通常恰到好处,厌倦单调和枯燥的环境。如果能够利用意志力把自身的多种矛盾因素拧成一股力量,可将自身的优势发挥得淋漓尽致。
来无影、去无踪、心神不定、脚步不停,这便是金牛座之后是轻率多变的双子座。盎然的春意表现在双子座的人性格上的主要特征是无拘无束,对外界包罗万象的事物的永无休止的好奇心。这是一个兴趣广泛并愿承担传播、普及信息使命的人。双子座的人有典型的大城市人气质,生活节奏快,每天有各种各样的活动和安排。但有时缺乏远见,在人生的旅途中你会经历坎坷。然而每每这个时候,你都能找到妥善的办法,驾驭形势,摆脱困境。如果同时有几个行星处于双子座,或者水星在生辰天宫图中影响力较大时,这些倾向更趋于明显。
如果生辰星位与双子座有关,那么你可能是一个追求自由意识、生性单纯,不注重生活细节的人。活泼、热情、富有浪漫气质与想象力。接受并适应新事物的能力强。知识广博,口齿伶俐,善于思维和表达,具有幽默感。此外,你还是一个敢闯敢干的人,有多种成功之路。你的见解往往充满智慧,这使你成为一个有发明创造和有开拓精神的人。双子座的你思维敏捷,但有时也会缺乏冷静的权衡,需要不断地改换环境,例如外出旅行、与别人交流思想,或者在各个方面表现自己,否则你就会感到烦躁不安。你聪明伶俐,有些轻率和神经质,常常沉缅于令人难以理解的意念之中,只喜欢做感兴趣和使自己开心的事。你对世上发生的事情无所不晓,头脑中充满着许许多多新奇的想法,但很难将其付诸实现。不是半途而废,就是被同时出现在脑海中的两个或更多个新想法弄得不知所措,进退两难。你的想法和建议,往往会被思想比你更实际、更富有持之以恒精神的人所采纳。不过,原则上你总是一个开创通向成功之路的人。
双子座的人多半喜欢把自己的才智用于事业方面,而不愿意用以扩大自己的物质利益。你思想中的一闪念,常常会有助于你事业上的腾飞。这一座的人还有一个显著的特点;特别善于调动自己朋友的积极性。双子座的人适合从事文学、商业及需要语言表达能力的职业。在这些方面你能脱颖而出。另外,在新闻、摄影、旅行等需要机智、灵活和果敢的工作中,以及涉及人际关系方面的工作中,你会表现出非凡的才干。若是土星的影响力较大,你将成为一个出色的实业家。你特有的金融嗅觉和心理感应及善于把握时机的能力,将有助于你事业上的成功。
你的弱点是好动和缺乏耐心。如果你周围的一切如一潭死水,没有生气、更新与变化,你感到厌烦。这是一个缺乏坚定信念、持之以恒精神,同时也缺乏思想深度的人。
总有一、两个显著的优点及特大号的缺点
双子座的人通常都有一、两个显着的优点及一、两个持大号的缺点。这使得你在赞美或批评双子座时,都容易流于夸张与情绪化。要得体地描述双子座人的性情,得花时间与他朝夕相处,才能证据充分,一针见血。一般人认为双子座是双面人,具有双重性格。这是因为一般人在观察人的时候,久缺变化观察角度的能力所致。一个「见人说人话,见鬼说鬼话」的双子座,必具有相当强的语言技巧及沟通能力,他同时了解人和鬼,却不能因此论断他是既人且鬼,或可人可鬼,甚至说他不人不鬼的。他只对存在于宇宙之间的事物,比常人多一分因好奇而得来的理解力。因此,要了解双子座,你的好奇心与理解力都不能太差。
在利落中有许多难以分割的层次
察颜观色,是双子座人的看家本领。加上他的口才,他总是很快便能有效掌握住别人的心思,并说服对方。
双子座人的眉眼和他的手脚一样利落,但在利落中又带着许多难以分割的层次;刚中带柔,细而不乱。是企划与管理部门不可多得的人才。而且他的执行能力亦强,只是较不信任别人,宁可独自接受挑战。别误会他是那种喜欢揽功在身的人,他只是欣然接受应得的标榜罢了。
双子座的人爱名,但又不愿浪得虚名,他喜欢自己成为别人心目中的「实力派」人士。他喜欢做起事来有声有色,虽不必一定要标新立异,却也绝不能不坚持自己的独特风格。他很高兴远亲近邻知道他是一个和善的、愿意合作的,却不会为了任何人委屈自己,使自己看起来俗气、乡愿。
求生意志与求胜心,使他得了金牌
公开场合或桌底下的斗争,双子座都不甘居下风。只要有必要,明争暗斗,他来者不拒。可是,他不认为争斗是高级人类所当为,万一被扯进低级人类的纷争中,他也绝不会秀才被兵欺;求生意志与求胜心,使双子座得了不少金牌。而你必须尊重他那些金牌得来不易。
双子座的人不惜以惨痛的经验来取得宝贵的教训。花钱买教训,也是常有的事。如果他在说服你的时候,搬出他的亲身经验,而你仍面露疑色或不驯的神情,他必在结论奉送你一句话:「你一听老人言,吃亏在眼前。到时候怎么可都不知道,而且死有余辜哦!」他不想干涉你的事。但你一旦已找上他诉苦,他劝你,你一听,他便会严厉地为下一个可怕的预言。准不准?那要看你有多不听话才知道罗。
好玩、好动、好奇,讲求共通性
双子座的人,才情洋溢,并具有强度的感染力。因为他们善于在游戏的气氛中,亲近你,瓦解你的武装,引导你开发自己潜藏的快乐的能力。
好玩、好动、好奇,使双子座像一枚跳动不休的火焰,时强时弱,却永不熄灭。他们精力旺盛,对工作认真,对朋友讲情意,对事业野心勃勃。但是他的情人,却常被他弄得精疲力竭,他的家人也常因他的情绪搞得鸡飞狗跳!为什么呢?双子座无法忍受一成不变的关系,固定的事物使他衰老得极快,也使他所爱的对象衰老得极快。
色衰爱弛,这是真的。对双子座来说,精神就是色。也就是中国人所说的“气”。毅志力左右了一个人的成败,他要求自己,也要求别人。不过,并不是很死板;有时候他对自己会松一点,对别人严一点。
“穷则变,变则通,通则达。”这是孔老夫子说的。却也正巧是双子座的处世观。他们喜欢「会动脑筋」的人。
放开心情人生如戏
曲折、离奇的氛围中,双子座的人嗅到爱情的踪迹了。他开始推敲,联想,反复判断。他逗弄你,你的痒处,不会很快告诉你真正的意思。你得禁得起他的撩拨,又沉得住气。直到他表明“来吧,攻击我”,你才可以真正行动。但别开心,他不会这么轻易被攻陷,即使蛮想被你攻陷,他也要你陪他“玩”上一段。你很可能觉得他在折磨你,不如放开心胸,你搞清楚人生如戏,就不会那么怨他了。
双子座是最有趣的情人。爱情的游戏,他百玩不厌,并且花样层出不穷,你若不能与他一起享受这个类型的爱情气味,不如趁早打退堂鼓吧。
婚姻?这种被法律保障(也可以说束缚)的情感关系,对双子座的人而言,实在乏味。但他不是那种从小就抱独身主义的人,只不过一旦离了婚就很难再婚罢了。
总而言之,双子座的你:
心意活跃的双子座的人说:"我想……"。
表达爱情的方式:迷人的和冗长的。
是一个:喜欢玩的人。
渴望:绝无仅有的出色的丈夫或妻子。
受骗:意想不到的情况下。
喜欢:读书和谈天。
害怕:必须沉默不语。
追求:新潮。
弱点:一心二用。
有利条件:不断变化。
不利条件:缺乏耐心。
假期生活:旅游观光或结识新朋友。
开支:外出或购买书籍。
喜欢的颜色:条纹、多色、灰色。
喜欢的场所:飞机场、书店、出版社、学校、旅游圣地、无人售货商店、紧张而热烈的场所等。
理想旅居国:美国、比利时、希腊、北非、撒丁岛。
居住条件:新式建筑,室内空气流通,家具少而精,丰富多采的书籍和唱片以及音响设备,要有供朋友间促膝谈心的幽静的小角落。
Saturday, October 2, 2010
we doing things out of habit
we're creatures of habit...
life is complex enough-we don't want to have to consider the full range of options for the hundreds of decisions we make every day...
to cope with this complexity,we rely on habits or programmed responses...
life is complex enough-we don't want to have to consider the full range of options for the hundreds of decisions we make every day...
to cope with this complexity,we rely on habits or programmed responses...
if
IF you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise:
If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with worn-out tools:
If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: 'Hold on!'
If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
' Or walk with Kings - nor lose the common touch,
if neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man, my son!
the road not taken
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;
Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,
And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference
the lake isle of innisfree
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made: Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for the honey-bee; And live alone in the bee-loud glade. And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow, Dropping from the veils of the morning to where the cricket sings; There midnight's all a glimmer, and noon a purple glow, And evening full of the linnet's wings. I will arise and go now, for always night and day I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore; While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey, I hear it in the deep heart's core.
the dead crow
He saw a dead crow
in a drain
near the Post Office,
He saw an old man
gasping for air
And a baby barely able to breathe
In a crowded morning clinic
This land is so rich
Why should we suffer like this?
I want clean air
For my grandchildren
I want the damned fools
To leave the forest alone,
I want the trees to grow,
The rivers run free
And the earth covered with grass.
Let the politicians plan how
we may live with dignity
Now and always
in a drain
near the Post Office,
He saw an old man
gasping for air
And a baby barely able to breathe
In a crowded morning clinic
This land is so rich
Why should we suffer like this?
I want clean air
For my grandchildren
I want the damned fools
To leave the forest alone,
I want the trees to grow,
The rivers run free
And the earth covered with grass.
Let the politicians plan how
we may live with dignity
Now and always
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