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流浪心情January 27 牛December 30 trip clipsJuly 26 The color of life If you know you only have tow more years to live, what the color of your life will or should be? Randy Pausch, a CMU professor who fought against his pancreatic cancer for two years, died on July 25th 2008. Last September I happened to watched his Last Lecture speech online. It's absolutely touching and inspiring. Almost one year apart, this lecture has changed millions of lives. During his last days, he lived in the very essence of life: peeling off all the "things", the money and the fame, and letting only love and passion shine. This is the link to a series of interviews to Randy from ABC. http://abcnews.go.com/GMA/LastLecture/ In memory of Randy Pausch. April 22 A poem A poem, which was said to be published by Washington Post. When we were the Sick Man of Asia, We were called The Yellow Peril. When we are billed to be the next Superpower, we are called The Threat. When we closed our doors, you smuggled drugs to open markets. When we embrace Free Trade, You blame us for taking away your jobs. When we were falling apart, You marched in your troops and wanted your fair share. When we tried to put the broken pieces back together again, Free Tibet you screamed, It Was an Invasion! When tried Communism, you hated us for being Communist. When we embrace Capitalism, you hate us for being Capitalist. When we have a billion people, you said we were destroying the planet. When we tried limiting our numbers, you said we abused human rights. When we were poor, you thought we were dogs. When we loan you cash, you blame us for your national debts. When we build our industries, you call us Polluters. When we sell you goods, you blame us for global warming. When we buy oil, you call it exploitation and genocide. When you go to war for oil, you call it liberation. When we were lost in chaos and rampage, you demanded rules of law. When we uphold law and order against violence, you call it violating human rights. When we were silent, you said you wanted us to have free speech. When we are silent no more, you say we are brainwashed-xenophobics. Why do you hate us so much, we asked. No, you answered, we don't hate you. We don't hate you either, But, do you understand us? Of course we do, you said, We have AFP, CNN and BBC's... What do you really want from us? Think hard first, then answer... Because you only get so many chances. Enough is Enough, Enough Hypocrisy for This One World. We want One World, One Dream, and Peace on Earth. This Big Blue Earth is Big Enough for all of Us. March 29 那些人和岁月回忆就像是透过一杯浓茶看窗外的世界,泛着茶黄,又偶尔会闪过阳光的剔透。触动它的,可能是一个人,一件事,或者几句话。就像几天前,IBM冯总的到访,将三年前的记忆又呈在自己的眼前。那些生活的片断,人物的特写,竟触手可及:
Jim, 上下班报纸不离手的,坚持每周读一本书的文化人,他让我相信工程师一样可以博古通今,指点江山。
Ju Hai, 极具领导才能的IBM形象代言人,在他身上我似乎看到了工作着的魅力,当然还有他在地铁站上介绍他妻子的温柔。如今他已是一支相当规模的领队之一。 Wan总,这个曾经每天都叫嚷着到银行挤兑的愤青,有着一种让我敬仰的反抗世俗的勇气。现在正带着传奇般的,为时半年便修成正果的,横跨太平洋的爱情,在UIUC的玉米地里守望着他的幸福。
Li Xia, 极具亲和力的,踏实稳重的博士大哥,现在正享受着虽无万贯,但有“千金”的生活。 Jean,这是一个我即将离开时才on-board的同事,对他的认识,源自于他的Blog。这是一个每天相机不离手的,怀才,又哭穷的艺术青年。现在正漂在英伦,用相机记录Cambridge的Ph.D 生活。
Chen L, 一个同门师弟,精明能干的他能用毫不含糊的,极具感染力的WS熏陶整个团队。如今终于找到了归宿:身在日本,心在LP。 眼前的冯总,曾是一个语速极快的笑面佛,现在说话沉缓了很多,也许是因为带领着30多人的队伍的历练,当然也可能因为爱情的滋润。
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每个人都在自己的时间轴上演绎着自己的生活,或许平淡,但透过时间的截面纵观生活,那些点点滴滴所积累的起伏或许会让人吃惊。想想自己,三年的时间在我身上并没有留下太多的印记。虽然我也渴望一个港湾,一个家园,但如果生活终究不愿让我驻足,我将依旧背起行囊,迎着风,穿过那些已经或者将要成为记忆的片段,继续前行。。。 March 18 如果风知道 v2这首诗被比我更能称为诗人的人做了些修改。以下是修改过后的版本:
如果风知道 (version 2)
by JJ & ZZ 三月的风,拂醒点点绿苗, 沉睡的草,闪烁生命的娇娆, 你撩拨琴弦的双手,抚去树枝的寂寥; 花香抖落,月影飘摇。 我迎风向你远眺, 你的背影仍然飘渺。 我展开双臂向你拥抱, 却搂不住你的笑。 如果风知道, 就别让思念继续发酵, 卷起时光一缕,停在你的发梢。 如果风知道, 就化了禁锢希望的牢, 拂动梦的翅膀,带你去天涯海角。 如果风知道, 就吹开心中的祈祷, 化作柳絮,向你飘…… March 15 如果风知道--初春剪影 |
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