Tuesday, June 12, 2007

A castle to hide my joy


Recently, so many unhappy things bind on my back


I hard can't breath

I want a place to release those sorrows


I want to find a place to relax my soul


I want to disappear

Thursday, June 7, 2007

The ancient Greek trama~ Antiheon

Jean Anouilh's play Antigone is a tragedy inspired by Greek mythology and the play of the same name (Antigone, by Sophocles) from the fifth century B.C.

In English, it is often distinguished from its antecedent by being pronounced in its original French form, approximately "Ante-GŌN."

The play was first performed in Paris on February 6, 1944, not insignificantly during the Nazi occupation thereof.

A comparison is sometimes drawn between the French occupation and the play, with the character of Antigone representing courageous members of the French resistance, while her uncle Créon represents the collaborators to the German occupiers, however this interpretation is somewhat simplistic, and is not hugely helpful in understanding the deeper themes of the play.


Just as in the myth and original play, the action follows the battle for Thèbes in which both of Antigone's brothers have been killed.

Créon, now king, has decreed that while Antigone's brother Etéocle should be given the usual respectful burial, Polynice must be left as carrion for scavengers.


Antigone chooses to attempt to bury Polynice, and is brought before Créon as a prisoner. Créon attempts to overlook the offense, perhaps because Antigone is betrothed to his son Hémon, but Antigone refuses to be denied the responsibility for her actions, whether they be viewed as guilt or credit.

A twist in this version is that Créon is not certain and does not care which body is lying on the pavement, and decided it would be Polynice.


Thus, the noble cause that Antigone champions in Sophocles's drama is undermined here.

No longer does Antigone nobly choose death; in Anouilh, she rejects life as desperately meaningless but without affirmatively choosing a noble death.

The crux of the play is the lengthy dialogue between Créon and Antigone concerning the nature of power, fate, and choice, during which Antigone says, "I spit on your happiness!

I spit on your idea of life--that life that must go on, come what may.

You are all like dogs that lick everything they smell.

You with your promise of a humdrum happiness--provided a person doesn't ask much of life.

I want everything of life, I do; and I want it now!

I want it total, complete: otherwise I reject it! I will not be moderate.

I will not be satisfied with the bit of cake you offer me if I promise to be a good little girl.

I want to be sure of everything this very day; sure that everything will be as beautiful as when I was a little girl. If not, I want to die!"
Although Anouilh based his play on the Sophocles play of the same name, there are a few differences.

These include the absence of the blind prophet Tiresias (who was central to the Sophocles' "Antigone"), the substitution of the Choral Odes for a single character representing the chorus, and the addition of a nanny that takes care of Oedipus' two daughters.







The information of the trama~Antigone came from

Finally



Finally, it has been the end!!!

Thanks all of you who pay so much time on this activity

especially Anna, PC and Stella!!!!

How wonderful of you.

I admire you for having something done at the expense

I won't forget the night

Sunday, June 3, 2007

FULL




Today


We have a lunch date with the teacher of 4.


We have the france dishes


All of us eat very much


Now


Ican't eat any more


Saturday, June 2, 2007

Relax



The activity of my club has been canceled.


I could relax for a while.


Thinking of these tiring days


sleep till all of my roommates have been in the sweet dreams


stay the night up to study


It really cnosumed much of my ATP!!!!!!!!!



Wednesday, May 30, 2007

Marine Blues




Sometimes, the miserable thing will happen at the unimaginable time.



Sunday, May 27, 2007

Tired


I want to sleep
I want to play
I want to have some free time
I want to escape this place for a while
I want to eat the food my mother cooks
I want to eat waterbelan

.....

Have no desire to study.
I want to leave everything back.

Hot Day





It has been hot for several days.


Everyday is like living in an oven.


I want to enjoy the air conditioning.


Mr. Wang, let have cool air , alright?


Friday, May 18, 2007

Yesterday Once More By Carpenters


When I was young


I'd listen to the radio

Waitin' for my favorite songs

When they played I'dsing along,

It made me smile

Those were such happy times

And not so long ago

How I wondered where they'd gone

But they're back again

Just like a long lost friend

All the songs I loved so well

Every Sha-la-la-la

Every Wo-wo-wo

Still shines

Every shing-a-ling-a-ling

That they're starting to sing's

So fine

When they get to the part

Where he's breakin' her heartIt can really make me cry

Just like beforeIt's yesterday once more

Lookin' back on how it was

In years gone by

And the good time that I had

Makes today seem rather sad

So much has changed

It was songs of love thatI would sing to then

And I'd memorize each word

Those old melodies

Still sound so good to me

As they melt the years away

All my best memories

Come back clearly to me

Some can even make me cry

Just like beforeIt's yesterday once more

Thursday, May 17, 2007

I don't want to miss a thing By Aerosmith


I could stay awake just to hear you breathing
Watch you smile while you are sleeping
While you're far away dreamingI could spend my life in this sweet surrender
I could stay lost in this moment forever
Every moment spent with you is a moment
I treasureDon't want to close my eyes
I don't want to fall asleepCause
I'd miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing
Cause even when I dream of you
The sweetest dream will never doI'd still miss you baby
And I don't want to miss a thing
Lying close to you feeling your heart beating
And I'm wondering what you're dreaming
Wondering if it's me you're seeing
Then I kiss your eyes
And thank God we're togetherI just want to stay with you in this moment forever
Forever and everI don't want to miss one smile
I don't want to miss one kiss
I just want to be with you
Right here with you, just like this
I just want to hold you closeFeel your heart so close to mine
And just stay here in this moment
For all the rest of time
It is another song of my favoriate.

The gift By 98 Degrees


The Snow is falling
The city is white
Your eyes are shining like diamonds tonight
And we're all alone
There's noone home
Your finally in my arms again
The night is silent
And Christmas is here
I couldn't ask for more than having you near
Cuz I love you girl
I always will
And now I know the moment is right
The moment is right
"Cause I've been waiting to give this gift tonight
I'm down on my knees
There's no better time
It's something to last for as long as I live
Tonight I'm gonna give you
All my heart can give
It is one of my favoriate songs.
Maybe it is not the time.

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

A touched cartoon


This cartoon talks about a naughty boy.
From this cartoon, I get a lot of touch.
It took us back to the time when we were little children.
We can see the emotions between people.

The Nightmare Before Christmas


This is one of my favoriate movies.
Jack, a ghost in this movie.
The one who dressed in a suit of black case and standed beside the Santa Clouc in this picture.
Althought it is a old movie, I still can't help to watch it again and again.

Friday, April 27, 2007

Play...


We have a baby gymkhana on the next day of the anniversary celebrations of CGU.
Our club members play badminton, table tennis amd volleyball on this day.
From afternoon to the night, all of us have a lot of fun!!!!

Monday, April 23, 2007

The Futire of Computers

※ What is Moore’s Law?

◎The data density of storable information on a silicon circuit, and the corresponding computing speed, is doubling every 18 to 24 months.

※What is quantum computing and its two application?

◎Information would not be stored as strings of “1”s and “0”s, but as a series of quantum mechanical states: spin direction of electrons or polarization orientations of photons.
◎Could hold more than one bit of information.
◎Making lightning-fast searches through a database or breaking codes or encryptions.

※What are the two obstacles of quantum computing? How to overcome this problem?

◎The slightest outside disturbance, such as heat or light, can destroy the balance of the quantum states.(Working with slow and frozen light has further advanced the possibilities of quantum computing.)
◎Will naturally tend to collect errors.(Spreading information over several qubits so that the erroneous decay of one of the quantum states will not cause information loss.)

※How does slow and frozen light advance the possibilities of quantum computing?

◎In this technique, light is passed through clouds of sodium atoms which have been supercooled to the almost absolutely zero.

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Go Gentle


You have grown wings of pain,


and flap around the bed like a


wounded gull


calling for water, calling for tea, for


grapes


whose skins you cannot penetrate.


Remember when you taught me


how to swim? Let go, you said,


the lake will hold you up.


I long to say, Father let go


and death will hold you up.


Outside the fall goes on without us.


How easily the leaves give in,


I hear them on the last breath of wind,


Passing this disappearing place.

25th High School Reunion


We come to hear the endings

of all the stories

in our anthology

of false starts:

how the girl who seemed as hard as nails

was hammered into shape;

how the athletes ran out of races;

how under the skin our skulls rise

to the surface

like rocks in the bed

of a drying stream.

Look! We have all

turned into

ourselves.

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

To a Daughter Leaving Home




When I taught you



at eight to ride



a bicycle, loping along



beside you



as you wobbled away



on two round wheels,



my own mouth rounding



in surprise when you pulled



ahead down the curved

path of the park,



I kept waiting



for the thud



of your crash as I



sprinted to catch up,



while you grew



smaller, more breakable



with distance,



pumping, pumping



for your life, screaming



with laughter,



the hair flapping



behind you like a



handkerchief waving


goodbye.
This pome has a vary important menaing for me.
I study in a college where is far from my hometown.
I miss my family as the parents care about their daughter.
The first time I read this pome , I almost burt into tears.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

Your Children Are Not Your Children


Your children are not your children.


They are the sons and daughters of Life’s longing for itself.

They come through you but not from you,

And though they are with you yet they belong not to you.

You may give them your love but not your thought,

For they have their own thoughts.

You may house their bodies but not their souls,

For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams.

You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you.

For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday.

You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth.

The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that


His arrows may go swift and far.

Let your bending in the archer’s hand be for gladness;

For even as He loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow that is stable.

Music I Heard






Music I heard with you was more than music,

And bread, I broke with you was more than bread;

Now that I am without you, all is desolate;

All that was once so beautiful is dead.

Your hands once touched this table and this silver,
And I have seen your fingers hold this glass.

These things do not remember you, beloved,

And yet your touch upon them will not pass.

For it was in my great you moved among them,

And blessed them with your hands and with your eyes;

And in my heart they will remember always,-

They knew you once, O beautiful and wise.

Monday, April 16, 2007

A Winter’s Tale


Yesterday the fields were only grey with scattered snow,


And now the longest grass-leaves hardly emerge;

Yet her deep footsteps mark the snow, and go

On towards the pines at the hill’s verge.

I cannot see her, since the mist’s pale scarf

Obscures the dark wood and the full orange sky;

But she’s waiting, I know, impatient and cold, half

Sobs struggling into her frosty sigh.

Why does she come so promptly, when she must know

She’s only the nearer to the inevitable farewell?

The hill is steep, on the snow my steps are slow-

Why does she come, when she knows what I have to tell?

A Deux


I pinch your arm,

You twist my leg,

I make you cry,

You make me beg,

I dry your eyes,

You wipe my nose,

And that’s the way

The kissing goes.

As the title "Deux", it told about a story of a couple.

Deux is a franch word, meaning double dancing.

It depicted the sorrow, the happy time, and the sweet time in their life.

Thursday, March 29, 2007

Where.....will


Where can I stay???
I always try to find the answer.
But I usually failed.
The answer changes as I grow up.
I have many different choices during thhe past times.
It always changes when my dreams are broken.
Can I say that it never appears.

Wednesday, March 28, 2007

My high school roommate


I lived in the dorm when studying in senior high school.


In the dorm, I met many people and became good friends with them, especially my roommates.


In my sleeping quarter, including me, lived six people, all of them were nice guys.


In this picture, each of them was my roommate and I was included in the picture.


It was me in the upper right corner.


In the lower right corner was Vicky, who liked to hit Tai fist.


She was very tall and thin. Vicky was a pretty girl but liked to dress in neuter.


So I used to call her ”Gentleman.”


We shared secrets with each other, because we had known one another for more than ten years.


In the upper left corner was “Watermelon,” its her nickname.


She was the team leader of school team of women’s baseball.


She helped me to move the heavy objects and rode me on bike to merchandise.


This guy was really a good helper.


In the lower left corner is not only my roommate but also my classmate, Gill.


Gill was my class leader and she was good at schoolwork, sports, etc.


After school, you could see her jogging at the playground everyday.


She really liked to eat fruits. The fruit have been piled in her book cases.


It was really spectacular.


In the room, we had many unforgettable memories, such as drinking wines on the Eve night, having a birthday party for each star, etc.


We shared our joy, sorrow, worries, and tears with each other.


Even though we have graduated from school, all of us still remember the past sweet times.

Wednesday, March 21, 2007

The Inventor of Internet Addiction

※Who is Dr. Ivan Goldberg?

◎A psychiatrist and clinical psycho pharmacologist working in New York,
came up with the term Internet addiction in 1995.

※How does he build up the website PsyCom.net?

◎Make fun of the complexity of the language used in the manual, so he made up
a distance called ”Internet addiction disorder” (IAD).

※What’s the purpose of PsyCom.net?

◎Posted messages and exchanged ideas.

※What are IAD and its symptoms?

◎ Important social and occupational activities are given up or reduced because of Internet use.

◎Dreaming about the Internet and having uncontrolled movements of the fingers as if typing.

※What is the new name which Goldberg gave to IAD? Why?

◎Pathological Internet-use disorder.

◎The term IAD makes it sound as if one were dealing with heroin, a truly addicting substance.

Internet Addiction

※What is Internet Addiction?

◎Who spend as much as 30 hours a week or more surfing the Web.

※What are the symptoms of Internet Addiction?

◎ A constant desire to get online.

◎ A need to use the Internet for longer period of time in order to find
satisfaction.

◎ Feelings of restlessness or irritability when not online.

◎ Using the Internet to escape problems.

◎ Lying to family or friends about time spent on the Internet.

◎ Continuing to use the Internet even after problems develop in relationships, work, or
school as a result of such use.

※ What are some examples of Net compulsion?

◎ Staying up all night.

◎ Ignoring family responsibilities.

◎ Being late for work as a result of their online activities.

※ What are the major factors contributing to Net Compulsion?

◎ Compulsive use of a product is accessibility.

◎ Control.
It refers to personal control that one exercises over his or her online activities.

◎ Excitement.
It represents the emotional “rush” or “high” associated with winning.

※What is the function of Internet-addiction center?

◎To help self-confessed addicts, with a focus on addressing the underlying
problems which may have contributed to Internet overuse in the first place.

Town And Country

Growing up in a small village, I was eager to live in a big city.

After graduating from a senior high school, I now study in a university which is situated in downtown.

In the beginning few days, I was very excited to accept a totally different life that I had never had before.

But few weeks passed, I became much tried than ever before.

I have asked myself why I would become so.

It has been my dream to live in such a big city, why I would be so low-spirited.

Among many reasons, I find that the differences between town and country affect me most.

And I try my best to get used to my new life here.

However, many events still confused me.

Though I am in the same place, Taiwan, I have met many culture shocks between town and country, such as the lifestyle in daily life, the people, the social values, the natural environments, etc.

And these reasons also explain well why I cannot get used to my new life in town.

Just like the ordinary people living in the village, I had lived in a regular way and always early to bed and early to rise. Even in my weekend time.

But when I was in town, everything was not the same.

They got up when I had finished my breakfast.

They ate breakfast when I had my lunch.

They started to prepare dinner when I had just thinking what I wanted to eat for a late night snack.

The moment I went to bed, they may ready to have fun. In country, we used to be slow-footed.
But in town, the much fast you are, the much opportunities you will get. So everyone has fast pace.

They walk fast, write fast and even eat fast.

For a person like me who is usually in a slow pace, it is really hard to get used to.

In the village, you could know almost every member of your neighbors.

Everyone was so energetic to say “Hello” to the people who passed by.

But in this big city, I never see the one who lives next to me.

It just likes that you live in an empty island.

Sometimes we saw each other, no hello, and no smile, I only saw cold and detached in their eyes.

I was really feeling down. How I miss the passion in country, the energy and the smile.

I miss the people who have unsophisticated soul in the country. I have seen so many business people who have emotionless and lifeless faces and morale.

They have totally different social values with me.

Compared with them, I am not easy to show others how I feel.

I used to hide my really emotions rather than show it.

But they let the people who around them know how they really appreciate and thank to them.

Take the way they show their emotions for example, they do not feel shy to say “I love you” to others.

Especially on festival days, not like us villagers showing passions in a blate way, they hung and kiss on the streets.

I used to stand on the top of my house, and looked through my village.

I could see a lot of green fields, watched birds flying in the sky, feeling the wind swaying and breathing the fresh air.

I remembered that I usually played with my brothers and sisters at the wide grasslands.

I have seldom seen wide green lands, since I came to this big city.

What I see everyday are skyscrapers. Even you stand on the top of one building, you still can not see the mountains far away.

Everyday I have smelled the dirty and polluted air.

The pasture lands may be situated on the one small part of a park which is located at your neighbor.

I seldom hear the birds singing in the morning.

Feeling that I am the role of "泰山” who can not get used to the life of city.

Compared with the life in town, living in country seems a lifestyle of elder people.

But it makes me feel relaxed, free and easy, not feeling tired and fatigued when I live in town.

To be used to the enthusiastic greeting between neighbors, I am eager to talk to the people who live around me.

I really miss the group, my neighbors in my hometown, who sit together, chat with each other, and have a lot of fun everyday.

Growing up in different ways and circumstances, we people who come from country can not identify with the thoughts and opinions of them, the people who are grew up in town, instantly.

Being a rustic child, I usually played and ran at a large field.

I still remembered how I was vibrated to the green lands which had the lease of life and abundant crops.

The gold ear of rice swayed in the breeze with the jade green leaves.

But standing in the downtown area, the scene around you is skyscrapers.

The hand you raise could cover the small blue sky on your head.

Living in the city is a hard and tough journey for me.

Since I decide to live in the city, I have to try my best to follow their steps.

Trying to find the balance between town and country will help me to live better.

Thursday, March 15, 2007

nobody

I'm Nobody!
Who are you?
Are you-Nobody-Too?
Then there's a pair of us!
Don't tell they'd advertise-you know!
How dreary-to be-Somebody!

How public-like a Frog
-To tell one's name
- the livelong June
-To an admiring Bog!


This is one of my favorite pomes.
Its auther is Emily Dickinson.
She was a fascinated woman.
I read this pome from my senior English book.

Thousands of hundreds of English pomes, I especially love this one.

I wnat to be a nobody rather than a somebody.

Be a nobody, I could do many things that I wnat to do.

I do not have to take care how people look at me.

I do not have to worry about whether the paparazzi pry into my everyday life.

I can be myself and laugh exaggeratedly, not the people who smile all the day on th TV but never feel the real happy.

I love the way I live as a nobody.

Thursday, March 8, 2007

The raining day

It has rained for several days.

Sometimes in the night, I can see brume.

I think that situated in this place where my college is may be the main reason.

Chang Gung University situated at the north Taiwan in a high latitude.

In the winter, it is really cold and has strong wind.

But it never snows because the latitude is not high enough.

Oh~raining day .

Oh~not a happy day.

I don't like the raining day.

I can't do things.

I don't have the feeling to go out with my friends.

Almost of my plans can't on the schedule.

Lord~~~please end this kind of raining days.

Oh~~~please!!!!!!!!

About this

My name is Shadow.

To set up tkis blog spend much of my time.

The process is so funny that I don't wnat to recall.

This is my first English blog.

I hope Icould share you everthing about me.