Sunday, April 27, 2008

我是老古董

认识我的朋友都知道我喜欢老旧的东西,但那样物品不一定是很有价值的古董。古董之所以昂贵,除了它实在的材质,手工,更重要的是它独特的历史价值。因为再什么样也无法复制。

而我之所以喜欢是因为我爱怀旧,也或许是我学会从物品的设计美学欣赏它。因此朋友常开玩笑说我也是个‘老古董’。

我的祖父母遗留了几样物品,如今还在我家。其中有一张餐桌,它是实心樟木做成的,至今相信也有六,七十年的历史;但它还是历久犹新。

记得小时候,馋嘴的我,饭还没开,就爱常躲餐桌底下,偷吃祖母煮好放在桌上的菜。可以这么说,从懂事开始它就陪着我,陪伴我成长。

就单单这个童年的回忆,它就价值连城。

Friday, April 25, 2008

宝宝痛痛


宝宝玩球,

跌到痛痛,

Ah Pek抱抱,

sayang sayang呼呼,

宝宝乖乖,

药膏擦擦,

不痛不痛,

不哭不哭。

Friday, April 18, 2008

在我手上

台湾综艺节目的大哥大,徐乃麟的自传-《打一手人生好牌〉〉,有一段这样的话:‘你无法摆脱人生的宿命,预约一手好牌,但你可以好好运用手上的牌,成为自己人生的赢家。’

无独有偶,我从另一本书见到相同的注解,‘Each player must accept the cards life deals him or her. But with the cards in hand, he or she alone must decide how to play the cards in order to win the game.’

我也有同感,我说‘驾驶盘在我手上,要到达那里,由自己来决定。’

Thursday, April 17, 2008

风中的早晨

风中的早晨

我推开窗门
迎向风中的一个早晨

我静静地等待
等待着你的柔情的眼神

看日落月升,看黎明黄昏
看风儿吹过每个早晨

看日落月升,看黎明黄昏
看不到你柔情的眼神

只听见永恒的潮声
永恒的潮声

迎着风中的早晨
迎着风中的每一个早晨


我非常喜欢这一首歌,歌词深入浅出;旋律轻快,朗朗上口。歌曲唱的就是我这些年来等待的心声。

我等待的心情,如同日落月升般,再自然不过的从容。轻描淡写的期许,既是积极,也是既来之,则安之的姿态。

只要希望不灭,或许明天,推开窗门以后...

Wednesday, April 16, 2008

梦田

梦田 (南方二重唱)
每个人心理一亩一亩田
每个人心理一个一个梦
一棵呀一棵种子
是我心理的一亩田

每个人心理一亩一亩田
每个人心理一个一个梦
一棵呀一棵种子
是我心理的一亩田

用它来种什么
用它来种什么
种桃种李种春风

用它来种什么
用它来种什么
种桃种李种春风

开尽梨花 春又来

那是我心理一亩一亩田
那是我心理一个不醒的梦


每个人心里面都有个梦田。所以我们都是‘农夫’;默默地在办公桌耕耘,为了就是那梦里的一亩田。
我的办公桌,贴着我的‘梦田’;让我看见...春来了。

Tuesday, April 15, 2008

’羽’球共舞

上个星期天,我与‘可奔’爱好者一同打羽球。他们说,我打羽球如同跳舞,意思应该是说我 pattern 多多。(有图为证)

几场的友谊赛,我自认表现还不错。我也开心,自己还是‘宝刀未老’。

记忆中,我好久,好久没有流如此多汗。虽然很累,不过‘耗尽全力’后的感觉,很精神;爽呆了。

今后的每个星期天,我都会‘羽’球共舞。

Wednesday, April 9, 2008

落花星辰

一个清晨,我在公司附近的路旁,邂逅一地的落花。当时天才刚亮,空气还是微凉,同时也漂浮着一股幽幽的清香。

挨近一看,我确定那是昨天夜里,被无情的雨水打下的鸡蛋花,因为花瓣上还贴着一滴滴的雨珠;在初升阳光的照耀下,闪闪发亮着。洒落一地的白花,映在沉色的土地上,仿佛是昨夜的星星,都一齐坠落到了人间。这景致叫我联想到这一首诗:

春眠不觉晓,处处闻啼鸟。
夜来风雨声,花落知多少?

我俯身捡起一朵落花,放在胸前的口袋里... 好想知道那花儿坠落的故事。

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

How To Dance In The Rain

A story to share...

It was a busy morning, about 8:30, when an elderly gentleman in his 80s arrived to have stitches removed from his thumb.

He said he was in a hurry, as he had an appointment at 9:00 am. I took his vital signs and had him take a seat, knowing it would be over an hour before someone would be able to see him.

I saw him looking at his watch, and decided, since I was not busy with another patient, I would evaluate his wound.

On exam, it was well healed, so I talked to one of the doctors, got the needed supplies to remove his sutures and redress his wound.

While taking care of his wound, I asked him if he had another doctor's appointment this morning, as he was in such a hurry.

The gentleman told me no, that he needed to go to the nursing home to eat breakfast with his wife.

I inquired as to her health; he told me that she had been there for a while and that she was a victim of Alzheimer's Disease.

As we talked, I asked if she would be upset if he was a bit late.

He replied that she no longer knew who he was, that she had not recognized him in five years now.

I was surprised, and asked him, 'And you still go every morning, even though she doesn't know who you are'?

He smiled as he patted my hand and said, '"She doesn't know me, but I still know who she is."

I had to hold back tears as he left. I had goose bumps on my arms and thought, 'That is the kind of love I want in my life'.

The happiest people don't necessarily have the best of everything; they just make the best of everything they have.
True love is neither physical nor romantic. True love is an acceptance of all that is, has been, will be, and will not be.
'Life isn't about how to survive the storm but how to dance in the rain.'

Sunday, April 6, 2008

四月的火焰

Illawara Flame Tree 从遥远的澳洲移民我国,落户在西部的云南园。

四月耀眼的阳光,点燃了它骨子里绽放的欲望,从每根树枝头冒出火红的花朵。这一树的嫣红,随着风的摇摆,看似一把巨大的火炬。
平日冷清的云南大街,随着夹道的火焰树盛开,带来了异常的温热。这个四月天也忽然炎热了起来。

Saturday, April 5, 2008

细数38

今年,今天,是阴历4月5日,农历2月29日,我38岁。(有人说每十九年,阴历和农历的生日会碰在一起) 我细数着不是岁数,而是这38年带给我的辛福 。

Rachel 画的爱的祝语,Mike 第一时间 msm 来;她并不知道干爹几岁。
六个好同事特地为我庆生,蛋糕上唯一的蜡烛,眼里闪烁着的笑意,是万千个祝福。
无数个 smses 贺词的每一个‘嘀嘀’响,是每一份友情的美好。
手中握着的小小礼物,有重如泰山的份量。
恭贺我的手掌,几亿个细胞传达的温暖,我会牢牢的握紧。

此时此刻,快乐早已满溢我心里,数也数不清。