2011-11-11

Poem - "If You Forget Me" : Madonna reciting Pablo Neruda


If You Forget Me

by Pablo Neruda

 

I want you to know
one thing.

You know how this is:
if I look
at the crystal moon, at the red branch
of the slow autumn at my window,
if I touch
near the fire
the impalpable ash
or the wrinkled body of the log,
everything carries me to you,
as if everything that exists,
aromas, light, metals,
were little boats
that sail
toward those isles of yours that wait for me.

Well, now,
if little by little you stop loving me
I shall stop loving you little by little.

If suddenly
you forget me
do not look for me,
for I shall already have forgotten you.

If you think it long and mad,
the wind of banners
that passes through my life,
and you decide
to leave me at the shore
of the heart where I have roots,
remember
that on that day,
at that hour,
I shall lift my arms
and my roots will set off
to seek another land.

But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.



~ LOOKING FOR YOUR FACE ~Poetry by Jalaluddin Rumi

From the beginning of my life
I have been looking for your face
but today I have seen it
 
 
Today I have seen
the charm, the beauty,
the unfathomable grace
of the face
that I was looking for
 
 
Today I have found you
and those who laughed
and scorned me yesterday
are sorry that they were not looking
as I did
 
 
I am bewildered by the magnificence
of your beauty
and wish to see you
with a hundred eyes
 
 
My heart has burned with passion
and has searched forever
for this wondrous beauty
that I now behold
 
 
I am ashamed
to call this love human
and afraid of God
to call it divine
 
 
Your fragrant breath
like the morning breeze
has come to the stillness of the garden
You have breathed new life into me
I have become your sunshine
and also your shadow
 
 
My soul is screaming in ecstacy
Every fiber of my being
is in love with you
 
 
Your effulgence
has lit a fire in my heart
And you have made radiant
for me
the earth and sky
 
 
My arrow of love
has arrived at the target
I am in the house of mercy
and my heart
is a place of prayer

澳門街道

有趣的澳門街道名稱!

http://maps.google.co.kr/maps?hl=zh-cn&ie=UTF8&ll=22.190256,113.543465&spn=0.006388,0.015407&z=17

http://www.jhhcwx.com/viewthread.php?tid=3027

http://zh.wikipedia.org/wiki/%E6%BE%B3%E9%96%80%E8%A1%97%E9%81%93

http://www.people.com.cn/BIG5/42272/42280/43266/43269/3134009.html

二字
暗围 卜围 布巷 叉巷 大街 蛋巷 刀里 短巷 鹅里 愕街 蛤巷 耕里

耕围 公局 蚝里 黑沙 横围 鸡街 鸡巷 镜围 鸠里 炉巷 马里 马巷

蟒里 米街 钮里 桥巷 雀里 虱街 石街 石里 泗街 塘巷 兔巷 席里

鞋里 新里 新围 新巷 鸭巷 盐里 盐巷 扊围 砚围 蚁围 蚁巷 鹰围

柚围 志里 志围 中街 中巷 猪里 竹里 竹湾 竹围


豬圍

星期五下午放工,
在賣草地附近的街上逛,
人多,
很想遠離人群,
轉入內街走,
記得小時候在某小學讀了一個月夏令班,
因為是家人帶上學
那小路都不知如何走,
突然想走上去看看,
原來....
雖是我家附近,
我是從來沒有走入這附近的街道,
今天給我發現
澳門有一條叫豬圍的地方,
在史山,
但史山不是山!
真的是增廣見聞.

Dia de S. Martinho

Hoje é o Dia de S. Martinho (11 de Novembro), também 光棍節 em China.

O mais especial  -  é  11.11.11

Song - 難得有情人

Line Dance* - Baby, Amame

 
 

2011-11-09

Sharing good news - L 's New Apartment

L today announced that he has moved last week,
the new apartment is also in Ocean Garden.

For a Portuguese who stays in Macao for only 1 year,
Actually he has one more year rental contract for his previous apartment.
but he explained that he found this nicer apartment in just few blocks of his previous apartment,
and he likes it very much.

Though he needs to pay a little bit higher rental,
he said it is reasonable.

He said that the highlight of this apartment is the nicer view from the sitting room,
he can have a very good view outside the large window - the hill side, Galaxy Resort, a little bit of the bridge,
from his description,
I can imagine.............

He said that once he furnished the apartment,
we will be invited to visit,
he has a lot of joy to share the beautiful views!!!

Excited to see...............................

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