Archive for the 'Life' CategoryToo many things have changed since last year.too many things seemingly done behind my closed door.I’m tired of going to meeting after meeting where little is said or done.I’m tired of sitting behind my desk, coding something totally useless for 16 hours a day.
得知他因病突然辞世的消息的时候，我根本无法相信这是真的。前不久我们还有过一次长谈，关于生活，关于未来。他送了我一盘DVD,片名叫Planet earth-as you’ve never seen it before。说很值得一看。“要热爱生活”，这是他离开办公室时，最后对我说的一句话。
我还没来得及看这部片子，他却已经突然不在了。出殡前一晚我去给他守灵，为他，也为自己未尽的承诺。看着他静静的躺在那里，我突然觉得他有一种无法言喻的孤独，人走的时候也许都很孤独，活着的时候又何尝不是如此呢？
他喜欢爬山，我很喜欢这张他去年在珠峰拍的照片，每个人心目中都有属于自己的顶峰，可不是每个人都能在上面留下自己的足迹，而他做到了。
生命不会因为短暂而失去光彩，活在其他人的记忆里也是一种永生。MO,一路走好。
we took this photo on team building day.
lovely team members,lovely smiles that make this happiest blog in the world,your smiles make my days!
昨天TB，我们去长泰漂流，在宅居和自闭了将近一年之后，这是我最开心的二天之一。
白天我们顶着烈日，顺着一条小溪往山上爬，出发前从家里带了条白毛巾挂在背包上，没想到导游奸笑着问我是不是从宾馆偷带出来的，第一反应是喊冤，转而一想喊起来比较耗体，而且在山上他报警也比较困难，于是就猥琐的承认了。他宽容的笑了，并且为自己的犀利眼光得意了好一会。然后兴致勃勃的吹嘘他带团的历史，大意是我还不算是最狠的。
1.Beautiful composition, excellent scenery, amazing play of colors.
2.Pure beauty. No words are necessary.
3.A colorful tree from a different perspective.
又回到了上海，家里一切都没变，还像我上次走之前一样。坐在床边，想起了以前在那间小小的阁楼上弹吉他，数着天窗外的鸽子，消磨无聊的周末下午的那些时光。10年可以改变很多事，可此刻，又觉得一切都没改变，我还是那个趴在天窗上看外面世界的孩子,只是长大了。
早上去给外公扫墓，他静静的躺在墓园的一角，以前总觉得两个世界之间的距离很遥远，但是在清理墓边的杂草时，又觉得和他很近，近得只是一土之隔，近得可以触摸到他温暖的手。
站在寂静的墓园里，看着林立的墓碑，感受着生与死之间的距离，想起了David Ogilvy的那句名言：Be happy while you’re living, for you’re a long time dead。好好活着，真的比什么都重要。
I don’t want to discuss about the history of Xizang here,I just feel angry and tired of the Lies in the media, What they said was all lies and fabrications and what they spout is just distortions of reality.
Don’t you ever go out
When was the last
time you were out
Have you ever been out
Oh dear
Is something wrong with the air
Since you can’t breathe in here
How long have you
held your breath
Oh dear
Why is the following story of interest? Because once again it shows the skepticism of Chinese netizens about official pronouncements:
