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心。镜。: February 2011
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Friday, February 4, 2011. A sudden impetus has provoked my passion once again in conjunction with this brand new Rabbit Year. It was no doubt that this was written some time ago, approximately closed to a year but felt like yesterday in the mind. In as much as We know that life goes on, but memory remains and dreams are made of the subconscious brain., How much can we deny the fact that retrospecting the past helps to re-inform the future? 又走完了十个乐章. 也许是人性的弱点, 总把更早一载的故事都给忘了. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom).
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心。镜。: The Beauty of Night
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Saturday, January 24, 2015. The Beauty of Night. Dark blue sky with traces of pink clouds. Slow-moving vehicles at cross junction. Plying taxis on the lookout for customers. A handful of night joggers who love the serenity of night. Last train with a few commuters. Black-Blue-Pink-Yellow backdrop - quiet neighborhood. Away from the hustle-bustle city center. End of a busy week. When the moon shines high,. And the strong wind clears you mind,. The healing of stars makes everything alright,.
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心。镜。: September 2013
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Sunday, September 15, 2013. When the taste of life starts kicking in, I should say, time waits for no man. From a physical point of view, time is not geographically determined. How could we have the same time as the whole continent of China but different with that of Thailand? Http:/ www.wisegeek.org/why-does-china-have-only-one-time-zone.htm. Was it to suit others or yourself? Hope this helps to enlighten your day. Keep up with soul searching. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Mirror in my Heart.
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心。镜。: October 2014
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Monday, October 27, 2014. When the September wind is gone. There goes September, end of the Summer -. The peak of a year, for any dream to be cleared. October came with chill winds and shower,. Slowly dawned upon me that another year is over. Scanning to-do list while ambivalence grew stronger,. Whether mankind is the slave of Material World or never? Two decades of tests and struggles,. Evidently . mankind has become more confused and greedier,. A fact which I beg to differ,. Desmonde, Autumn 2014.
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心。镜。: when the September wind is gone
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Monday, October 27, 2014. When the September wind is gone. There goes September, end of the Summer -. The peak of a year, for any dream to be cleared. October came with chill winds and shower,. Slowly dawned upon me that another year is over. Scanning to-do list while ambivalence grew stronger,. Whether mankind is the slave of Material World or never? Two decades of tests and struggles,. Evidently . mankind has become more confused and greedier,. A fact which I beg to differ,. Desmonde, Autumn 2014.
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心。镜。: August 2014
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Thursday, August 14, 2014. Chasing the Train of Your Life. When the days passed like nobody's business, one can't be more worried about the path to be taken in life. We do, of course, make choices at each station of life as we progress. It is analogous to taking the train in the city. Do we know where we are heading before we even set off from the terminal? The dichotomy of life is tricky - we are physically living in the CITY. Yet we are metaphysically wandering in our imaginary CITY. 1 You and your par...
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心。镜。: December 2014
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Thursday, December 11, 2014. Windows of Unfamiliar Landscape. The clock of holiday is ticking away once again. With competitive price slashing in the airlines industry, intercontinental travel is made easier in the recent years. It is no longer a dream for one to have breakfast in one country, lunch and dinner in another country. Looking out from the unfamiliar window on surprisingly painting-like landscape, the thought of blissfulness emerged out of the totally relaxed mind; you guiltily imagined the wh...
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心。镜。: December 2010
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Saturday, December 11, 2010. Desmonde understood that he has not been writing blogs for a long period of time, call it a hiatus, call it a retreat, call it whatever. The time has slipped away without anyone noticing its sickness, fell into an abyss of distraught, complication, and ultimately soul-searching that is still ongoing, felt at the tip of keypads writing this blog. Blessed with someone special, her supports and sacrifices, her loves and trusts; which have made wondrous impacts,.
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心。镜。: March 2012
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Tuesday, March 20, 2012. 啊,刚刚进入了24岁. 老了吧. 也不晓得还有多少个人会读我这小小角落的叙述. 留个言吧,或许我会像以往那般更振作地分享.哈. 原来生活就是那么的茫然,转眼间时光又过了.前年离乡背井的一幕一幕还犹如昨天,看.写作能力也逊了许多,还有可能写错字! 也许文笔不再那么悲凉,沉闷.那也不意味生活是嘻嘻哈哈的.何谓快乐? 生活是不可能完美的,那这完美的定义也因人而定. 有些人只要求简简单单,找份工养个家庭就美满人生;那又有些人眼中只有奋斗,一步接一步,默默根云还是平步青云但始终回答不到最简单的一句: 你想要什么? 可能你我当中都不认为我们属于任何一端. 那就会说那最常说的:搞点生意吧, 不想赚多,只想过个好活. 什么样的目标都好,最重要的还是: 月有阴晴圆缺. 三,四年前的你跟今天的你所交的人也不一样了,吸取的经验也因环境而变. 我的记忆中,人每三个月都会变一次,或多或少,最重要的一点还是: 你还是你吗? 人生 最怕的万一就是这失去推动力的期间 - 一个神不知鬼不觉慢慢在你我思索中埋伏的恶魔. Chart adapted from sg.finance.
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心。镜。: March 2011
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Wednesday, March 30, 2011. Before going into my Monologue stance, few things in my mind that I think worth sharing. Well, I'm still beating around the bush as you can tell from my writing and in the course of my life. However well the Raison d'etre for this journey of life is to seek your dream as the way your intuition has dreamt for it, and dream it, to the FULLEST. May God bless,. As for now, please bear with me with my little monologue:. It's been 11 years since you left the door,. Mirror in my Heart.
