tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-370469442010-01-06T21:59:48.929+08:00jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.comBlogger722125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-77352039692372854712009-11-27T22:55:00.004+08:002009-11-27T23:46:57.774+08:00<div align="center">37年<br />人生有几个37年<br />您的37年<br />就这样给了大马华文报业<br /><br />记得那天<br />您捎来短讯相约黄纪达新闻奖旁奖礼见<br />因为工作的关系<br />我失约了<br /><br />隔天看到您领奖的照片<br />看着您竖起拇指的模样<br />感受您神采飞扬的活力<br />遗憾您退得太快了<br />是华文报业的失啊<br /><br />新闻事业服务精神奖<br />该是新闻人的最高荣誉吧<br />对我来说<br />您老早就拥有了这个最大奖<br />领奖不过是肯定的一种形式<br /><br />在我心里<br />您的标题永远都那么震憾<br />您的版面永远都那么精彩<br />在我心里<br />您早已经被肯定</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7735203969237285471?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-44763088840731817852009-11-19T19:54:00.005+08:002009-11-19T20:32:32.197+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwU6M0KT6nI/AAAAAAAAD_U/z4g2Z3CsTuw/s1600/b.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405790919562881650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwU6M0KT6nI/AAAAAAAAD_U/z4g2Z3CsTuw/s400/b.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />三妹怀孕了</div><div align="center">在自己的身体</div><div align="center">感受着另一个心跳</div><div align="center">无限的幸福感</div><div align="center">是这样的吧<br />我的baby<br />你又在哪里呢</div><div align="center">开始感到有点压力了 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4476308884073181785?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-5705937772676239712009-11-19T11:42:00.005+08:002009-11-19T13:11:14.744+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwTSjye9VEI/AAAAAAAAD_M/9z6yaxYEkus/s1600/q1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405676965040313410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwTSjye9VEI/AAAAAAAAD_M/9z6yaxYEkus/s400/q1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />每一次听到你不耐烦的声音<br />心里就浮现很多的问号<br />这样的你<br />快乐吗<br /><br />我没问<br />也不敢问<br />总觉得这样的你不快乐<br />不是该放宽心工作才愉快吗<br /><br />那天<br />你就站在面前<br />你就坐在身边<br />面对面<br />肩并肩<br />掏心<br />带笑<br />我觉得<br />那一刻的你<br />才是真正的你吧<br /><br />或许<br />你就只懂得很努力工作<br />却不晓得<br />苦闷的工作很多时候也需要调剂<br />懂得苦中作乐才能干得更起劲吧<br /><br />你快乐吗<br />最后还是找不到答案</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-570593777267623971?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-4392429999049568362009-11-17T23:56:00.002+08:002009-11-18T00:27:45.581+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwLO1lUTbcI/AAAAAAAAD_E/RHUwhFK6XZQ/s1600/as.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405109922743676354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SwLO1lUTbcI/AAAAAAAAD_E/RHUwhFK6XZQ/s400/as.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />那是我第一眼看照片时<br />就很喜欢很喜欢的地方<br />也就从那一刻开始<br />心里总希望有一天<br />它会从梦想变成真实<br /><br />爱琴海<br />一个属于很多女人的梦想<br />阿琳说她要去那里背包<br />说真的<br />我好羡慕甚至雀跃<br />我也好想<br />好想和她一起去飞<br /><br />只是<br />在现阶段<br />这个梦想是遥不可及<br />暂时<br />还是只能当作是梦想<br />一个有蓝色和白色组成的梦想</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-439242999904956836?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-38588497617504678422009-10-12T18:08:00.005+08:002009-10-12T18:45:03.492+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/StMIoRb1TZI/AAAAAAAAD-8/qBLKcEjnYMM/s1600-h/yk.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391662666860547474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/StMIoRb1TZI/AAAAAAAAD-8/qBLKcEjnYMM/s400/yk.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div><div align="center">上周二第一次到怡保办事处拜访<br />对于曾经谋面和不曾见面的同事<br />要在一个比较正式的场合见面<br />心里难免会有点紧张有点害怕<br /><br />走到办公室前推开那扇门<br />战友迎面而来的一个微笑<br />仿佛给我打了一支强心针<br />也笑着先走向熟悉的你<br /><br />其实见面的时间有点紧凑<br />没有太多的机会和同事交流<br />就只能边走边聊边吃边聊<br />边聊边了解同事的想法<br /><br />虽然这样的见面太匆匆<br />虽然没来得及一一深谈<br />但这样的见面却带来美好的开始<br />心里的那堵墙也将会慢慢被推翻<br /><br />从此之后<br />我们不再是对着skype说话的陌路人<br />从此之后<br />我们将会是向同一个目标迈进的战友<br /><br />战友<br />喜欢这样来形容和我一起努力的你们</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3858849761750467842?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-52140035658240167432009-10-04T14:28:00.001+08:002009-10-04T18:53:34.802+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Ssh-kcksMJI/AAAAAAAAD-s/r2vJB1UMSQg/s1600-h/m2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388696118759272594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Ssh-kcksMJI/AAAAAAAAD-s/r2vJB1UMSQg/s400/m2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Ssh-b4exKTI/AAAAAAAAD-k/vxsYZPv4SDI/s1600-h/m2.jpg"></a><div align="center">刚才，还吃着月饼充饥，<br />虽然中秋过了，虽然月不再圆，<br />但是家里饭桌上还摆着2个月饼，<br />但是中秋的稿还是排山倒海的来。<br /><br />中秋节的凌晨时分，<br />因为怡保塌楼，被叫回来工作，<br />两个过路人就这样与世告别了，<br />因为这样，原本温馨的佳节，<br />变得有点伤感、有点悲了……<br /><br />赶完新闻，回到家已经2点多，<br />隔天又遇上报社在怡保也有活动，<br />月圆的夜，身边只有战友一起忙碌，<br />10点半走出报社，不禁感触……<br />这，就是新闻从业员的中秋节？！<br /><br />这个中秋，和往日有点不一样……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-5214003565824016743?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-4245005068304746572009-10-01T23:59:00.008+08:002009-10-02T00:42:19.803+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SsTUhfqPwDI/AAAAAAAAD-c/m94KROsU3K8/s1600-h/oct-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387664726141419570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SsTUhfqPwDI/AAAAAAAAD-c/m94KROsU3K8/s400/oct-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center">在公司呆了12个小时后，</div><div align="center">才知道，原来累字是这样写的。</div><div align="center">以前从不察觉，现在完全感受，</div><div align="center">老咯，是老了……</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">在休息了一周后重新回到工作岗位，</div><div align="center">今天的工作情况，其实有点混乱。</div><div align="center">因为原本的安排出了点状况，</div><div align="center">需要随机应变，也是对能力的一种考验。</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">今天是累，但是却累得开心，觉得值得。</div><div align="center">有前线战友的一起努力，心里很感动……</div><div align="center">有身旁同事的一起付出，心里很感动……</div><div align="center">谢谢你们，真的真的谢谢你们！</div><div align="center"></div><br /><div align="center">还有还有，还有你的蛋糕，好美味……</div><div align="center">谢谢黑妈妈，终于尝到你的cheese cake了，</div><div align="center">浓浓cheese味，可以媲美某名店的蛋糕师傅哦！<br />谢谢你为我掀开了美好的10月。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-424500506830474657?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-44475591079924316912009-09-09T11:12:00.005+08:002009-09-09T13:28:19.513+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sqc6X3DDFDI/AAAAAAAAD-M/4XJd8xEaOZw/s1600-h/1899474274.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379332461505483826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 275px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sqc6X3DDFDI/AAAAAAAAD-M/4XJd8xEaOZw/s400/1899474274.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">我的090909竟然是<span style="font-size:180%;color:#330099;">蓝蓝的</span>……</div><div align="center"><br />工作出了差错……</div><div align="center">也许会平安过关，也许留下手尾，</div><div align="center">不管结局是什么，错误确实发生了，</div><div align="center">工作生涯又多了一个过。</div><div align="center"></div><br />心里是难过的……<br />但是我已经不懂得该说些什么，<br />也不想再重复地说“对不起”，<br />这些都是毫无意义的。<br /><br />刚才下楼打包，呼吸很沉重，<br />但是还是把饭盒装得满满的，<br />心里只想，吃饱了用心工作，<br />能做的，也许就只有这些了……<br /><br />“<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">加油！</span>妳要加油喔！”<br /><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;">p/s：ahhjohn小弟，听到你的呼唤了，</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;">只是很抱歉，重新归队的这一刻，</span><br /><span style="font-size:85%;color:#33ccff;">心情却是有点沉重，也笑不出来……</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4447559107992431691?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-32503651466455832712009-08-19T14:39:00.005+08:002009-08-19T15:40:48.482+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoufyMwyRdI/AAAAAAAAD-E/dtD7kFSWtzQ/s1600-h/P1010454.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371562665337570770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoufyMwyRdI/AAAAAAAAD-E/dtD7kFSWtzQ/s400/P1010454.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />一杯咖啡，一个手提电脑，<br />一个人坐在星巴克，<br />品尝咖啡香，写写心情。 </div><div align="center">好久没有如此悠闲了……<br /><br />是有点奢侈……<br />但有时想想，人生短暂，<br />有时候是要对自己好一点，<br />宠爱自己，才会更幸福。<br /><br />3点31分的这一刻，<br />桌上的冰咖啡，见底了……<br />你/妳，又在做些什么呢？<br />上着班，同时也等待下班吧？！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3250365146645583271?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-79271956969884943082009-08-17T19:57:00.006+08:002009-08-17T21:24:05.463+08:00<div align="center">之所以搭上前往金瓜石的公车，<br />是为了一睹司机先生口中的阴阳海，<br />传说由三种颜色组成的阴阳海，<br />到底有多美丽有多精彩有多迷人？<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolShCJPX9I/AAAAAAAAD9c/pDRdKeN4nGQ/s1600-h/gold1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914758080815058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolShCJPX9I/AAAAAAAAD9c/pDRdKeN4nGQ/s400/gold1.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 公车停在黄金博物园区……<br />用100台币买了入门票。<br />问售票员这离阴阳海有多远，<br />她说待参观完博物园区再去有点迟了。</p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR5Nu6Q0I/AAAAAAAAD9U/JXLAcZKexAQ/s1600-h/gold2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914073996837698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR5Nu6Q0I/AAAAAAAAD9U/JXLAcZKexAQ/s400/gold2.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />结果，无心插柳……<br />无奈的必须放弃阴阳海，<br />而傻傻地走入了黄金博物园区，<br />走了一趟黄金之旅……<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUlN30BI/AAAAAAAAD90/vrT64xu8H5A/s1600-h/gold9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370918942203695122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUlN30BI/AAAAAAAAD90/vrT64xu8H5A/s400/gold9.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>这里绝对有别于传统的博物馆模式，<br />层层台阶，蜿蜒小路，串起了一个又一个的景点。<br />日式建筑的遗迹、本山五坑坑道体验区等，<br />而黄金博物馆，就是整个园区的核心。 </p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4mh9AgI/AAAAAAAAD9M/BqHkA54IV1s/s1600-h/gold3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914063473508866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4mh9AgI/AAAAAAAAD9M/BqHkA54IV1s/s400/gold3.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 在四连栋日式宿舍……<br />终于见识了战争时期的防空洞，<br />还有小时候的木马和黑胶唱机。<br />游走一栋栋的日式房子，<br />方佛走进了另一个国度。 </p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR3pmmbAI/AAAAAAAAD88/F6uCQ0CTozo/s1600-h/gold5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914047118437378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR3pmmbAI/AAAAAAAAD88/F6uCQ0CTozo/s400/gold5.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 在黄金博物馆……<br />阅读了一个又一个金属矿山的故事，<br />还有矿工所奉献的宝贵生命与青春。<br />旧时的采矿图片、影片，<br />串连起金瓜石的淘金岁月。</p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4Nk4p2I/AAAAAAAAD9E/Zvg9LQ-yKqc/s1600-h/gold4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370914056774920034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolR4Nk4p2I/AAAAAAAAD9E/Zvg9LQ-yKqc/s400/gold4.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />到黄金博物馆要走一段满长的路，<br />拉矿石的铁道……<br />我特别特别喜欢这一段，<br />充满怀旧古早味的一段。<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWTy1SbtI/AAAAAAAAD9k/xLUkOwoR9pA/s1600-h/gold7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370918928678809298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWTy1SbtI/AAAAAAAAD9k/xLUkOwoR9pA/s400/gold7.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />也因为这一段，让走回头时，<br />毫不考虑地买了台湾日本冰，<br />那一刻只想在这炎夏凉一凉！<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUdGwEGI/AAAAAAAAD9s/vhMMr0ML3vg/s1600-h/gold8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370918940026343522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolWUdGwEGI/AAAAAAAAD9s/vhMMr0ML3vg/s400/gold8.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />虽然隔壁家的漂亮雨伞也很管用，<br />不过我这个人就是不爱撑伞，<br />所以还是冷冷的冰棒最实际。<br /><br /></p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolZi_ECgCI/AAAAAAAAD98/hGwRufC9Ggs/s1600-h/gold10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370922488194826274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 311px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SolZi_ECgCI/AAAAAAAAD98/hGwRufC9Ggs/s400/gold10.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 从现实来到昔日的黄金时代，<br />我穿越了时光的隧道……<br />从抬头看蓝天碧海绿树的欢愉，<br />到沉浸在历史回忆的沉重心情，<br />心情，也像时光般，在倒流…… </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-7927195696988494308?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-28310872867826877042009-08-15T13:21:00.011+08:002009-08-17T12:09:53.248+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKe5cQ_iI/AAAAAAAAD7U/lTWw54XG3a4/s1600-h/nine1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370131869105978914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKe5cQ_iI/AAAAAAAAD7U/lTWw54XG3a4/s400/nine1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />坐台铁到瑞芳，买的是车资最便宜的区间车，<br />火车厢是有点老旧，但却非常干净。<br />因为遇上4个香港女孩，这一车程可热闹了！<br />拿着旅游书，大伙儿侃侃而谈起来……<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN7MfZgfI/AAAAAAAAD8c/4DUBynNhVSg/s1600-h/nine10.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370135653790614002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN7MfZgfI/AAAAAAAAD8c/4DUBynNhVSg/s400/nine10.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />冲着朋友的一句话，也想在九份看日出，<br />所以火车到了瑞芳后，我们也就分道扬镳了。<br />民宿老板包了小黄来载我们，<br />司机先生非常健谈，一路上给我们介绍九份。<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaLqDyQpzI/AAAAAAAAD78/IUAIfngoVxk/s1600-h/nine6.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370133160372774706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaLqDyQpzI/AAAAAAAAD78/IUAIfngoVxk/s400/nine6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />九份是一座山镇，上山的路是九曲十三弯，<br />这让我想起会晕车的老公，心想还好他没来。<br />这一路上最吸引我，是一片蓝色的基隆海，<br />还以为只有在爱琴海，才能看到蓝色的大海。<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKfx3faRI/AAAAAAAAD7k/B34EDJVNd3I/s1600-h/nine3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370131884252555538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKfx3faRI/AAAAAAAAD7k/B34EDJVNd3I/s400/nine3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />知道九份的存在，是因为侯孝贤……<br />这是一座被电影“光复”了的小城。<br />常在网络上看到“悲情九份”的字眼，<br />然而，走在九份，悲情因子并不容易找。<br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKgXqLQAI/AAAAAAAAD7s/ghZgLm2dyC8/s1600-h/nine4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370131894397255682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaKgXqLQAI/AAAAAAAAD7s/ghZgLm2dyC8/s400/nine4.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />民宿非常靠近豎崎路，不过就三五分钟的一段路。<br />走在老街石板路上，有点为现做现卖的芋圆所动，<br />碍于只想吃两三颗试一试，最后还是错过了……<br />反而却在一些手工艺品店，停下了脚步。<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaMUukYSGI/AAAAAAAAD8E/mfUSRYKgNiY/s1600-h/nine7.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370133893411784802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaMUukYSGI/AAAAAAAAD8E/mfUSRYKgNiY/s400/nine7.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />电影《悲情城市》的酒家场景已改成小吃店，<br />而荒废了的昇平戏院，就在小吃店旁边……<br />《恋恋风尘》巨幅海报就挂在戏院大门上方，<br />昔日熙来攘往的戏院，如今却是铁门深锁。<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaNCnJVUGI/AAAAAAAAD8M/zwuRla_aY4U/s1600-h/nine8.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370134681693278306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaNCnJVUGI/AAAAAAAAD8M/zwuRla_aY4U/s400/nine8.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />豎崎路和基山街是相连相通的，<br />基山街充满复古怀旧味，是繁荣的商店街。<br />街道两旁不是小吃店糕饼店，就是手信店，<br />想吃、想买，还是纯粹逛逛，都可以满足你！<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN67F_m9I/AAAAAAAAD8U/cJVI6bhZc2o/s1600-h/nine9.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370135649120656338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaN67F_m9I/AAAAAAAAD8U/cJVI6bhZc2o/s400/nine9.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />因为留宿一夜，所以拥有了白天和黑夜的九份，<br />白天的九份是人来人往，可以听到不同的声音，<br />夜里的九份却是那么寂静，还有那闪烁的渔火，<br />我怀念白天，我眷念黑夜……<br /><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaQn-e8pyI/AAAAAAAAD8k/YBr_ZkUzKeE/s1600-h/nine11.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370138622147995426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaQn-e8pyI/AAAAAAAAD8k/YBr_ZkUzKeE/s400/nine11.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />在心里最深处，万家灯火是记忆犹新，<br />在心里最深处，日出时分是历历在目，<br />是离开了古早味的山城，<br />却遗留了最美丽的情感。<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaRDTiIGmI/AAAAAAAAD8s/oN2tJF0sio0/s1600-h/nine12.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370139091654941282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoaRDTiIGmI/AAAAAAAAD8s/oN2tJF0sio0/s400/nine12.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />九份，一个会让人想再回来的地方…… </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2831087286782687704?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com14tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-9510930280612923452009-08-12T18:17:00.005+08:002009-08-12T19:47:01.641+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoKrXs-KlTI/AAAAAAAAD7M/qmiUQyIqhh8/s1600-h/hintlove_2002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369042129476293938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SoKrXs-KlTI/AAAAAAAAD7M/qmiUQyIqhh8/s400/hintlove_2002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><div>090801发帖后，就一直没有更新部落格。<br />他们说……“你好久没更新咯！”<br />是的，是真的很久没更新了。<br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">（原来我生活是可以没有部落格的……）</span></em><br /><br />其实最近活得很安分守己，就是上班下班，<br />超过10天没更新，是有点久了。<br />最大的原因，该是家里没得上网吧！<br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">（没有互联网的家居生活似乎也习惯了……）</span></em><br /></span><br />本来旅游分享在家里已经写好了的，<br />但每一次想上载时，总发现又忘了带照片来，<br />曾几何时，我也变得丢三落四的了？！<br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em>（该是人老了！最近在黑发中发现白头了……）</em></span><br /></span><br />今天想更新的，又发现还是没把照片带来，<br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcccc;">（你说你说，js是不是老了啊？！）</span></em><br />然而，还是上来了，跟你们倾诉思念来了。<br />原来……原来，我病了……</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-951093028061292345?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-3880044349445782152009-08-01T21:08:00.004+08:002009-08-01T21:34:23.390+08:00<div align="center">坐在河岸看蓝天白云……<br />走在河岸吹习习凉风……<br />停在河岸档口买小吃……<br />沿着河岸，探访淡水，<br />心里满满的感动，庆幸自己还可以再回来。<br /><br /></div><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmso1XUI/AAAAAAAAD48/0Ubr_FfNmZs/s1600-h/P1000109.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986288689995074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmso1XUI/AAAAAAAAD48/0Ubr_FfNmZs/s400/P1000109.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>说过，是来追忆的，<br />带着前三次的记忆，再次走到淡水。<br />淡水还是如此妩媚迷人，如此充满活力。 </p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnEg7c1I/AAAAAAAAD5E/XsZ_eTlA8E4/s1600-h/P1000115.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986295099290450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnEg7c1I/AAAAAAAAD5E/XsZ_eTlA8E4/s400/P1000115.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCneDnNKI/AAAAAAAAD5U/l3Sqh-x56K0/s1600-h/P1000147.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986301955650722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCneDnNKI/AAAAAAAAD5U/l3Sqh-x56K0/s400/P1000147.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnGHBO-I/AAAAAAAAD5M/XwVET5SddNM/s1600-h/P1000121.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986295527488482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCnGHBO-I/AAAAAAAAD5M/XwVET5SddNM/s400/P1000121.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>河岸飘来了咖啡馆的咖啡香，<br />岸边停靠着随风飘摇的小艇，<br />渡船头聚集了无数的小食店，<br />阴凉树下坐着等待日落的人，<br />老街上人来人往总是热烘烘，<br />我的心，就是这样给遗留下来的。 </p><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhr8Ze7I/AAAAAAAAD5s/nJshGINEfrA/s1600-h/P1000196.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987302115900338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhr8Ze7I/AAAAAAAAD5s/nJshGINEfrA/s400/P1000196.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmX1SmRI/AAAAAAAAD40/gyQQ__B-nI4/s1600-h/P1000096.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364986283105098002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRCmX1SmRI/AAAAAAAAD40/gyQQ__B-nI4/s400/P1000096.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>就是喜欢这样的无拘无束……<br />就是喜欢这样的逍遥自在……<br />就是喜欢这样的美食无数……<br />饿了可以一边吃小吃一边吹河风，<br />累了可以坐下来看看周遭的事物，<br />淡水，就是有着这样的魅力！ </p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhMCmVdI/AAAAAAAAD5c/5k7ktCIWR8k/s1600-h/P1000283.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987293551973842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDhMCmVdI/AAAAAAAAD5c/5k7ktCIWR8k/s400/P1000283.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>临走前，在捷运广场席地而坐，<br />幸福地，我又看到了彩虹……<br />吹着风，听着街头艺人用心演绎，<br />从《恰似你的温柔》、《听海》到《家后》……<br />街头音乐艺术，赋予生硬的捷运站无限生命，<br />真的好想好想，每个傍晚都可以来这里听歌，<br />试图寻找淡水人，那把隐藏在内心深处的声音。</p><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDheRkPqI/AAAAAAAAD5k/jn3W0zUq260/s1600-h/P1000287.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987298446589602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDheRkPqI/AAAAAAAAD5k/jn3W0zUq260/s400/P1000287.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>从淡水河岸再出发，<br />可以去渔人码头，也可以到八里左岸，<br />可以搭公车，可以搭渡轮。<br /><br />记得那天浪很大，站在岸边都被浪打到，<br />不过，还是毅然走向售票柜台，买了船票。<br />很幸运，持悠游卡有折扣50%哦！<br />结果，来回NT100船票，只需要NT50。</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDiDBaR1I/AAAAAAAAD58/p9iwtTGV4vo/s1600-h/P1000239.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987308310939474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDiDBaR1I/AAAAAAAAD58/p9iwtTGV4vo/s400/P1000239.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>这里是情人约会、夜猫子谈心的热点，<br />悠闲地坐在木栈道上，我享受夕阳，我忘忧！<br />横跨渔人码头港区的情人桥是最具代表的景观，<br />只可惜，无缘一睹其入夜时的模样……</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDh2RvfQI/AAAAAAAAD50/whld82GK6iM/s1600-h/P1000217.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364987304889777410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SnRDh2RvfQI/AAAAAAAAD50/whld82GK6iM/s400/P1000217.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>这里还是第一次来，<br />渔人码头没有我的旧回忆。<br />慢慢地走，细细地看，每走一步一个脚印，<br />待数年后，甚至数十年后旧地重游，<br />才来细数，才来回味。 </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-388004434944578215?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-3297646085965057932009-07-28T21:28:00.003+08:002009-07-28T21:37:10.846+08:00<div align="center">在每天走了10多小时后，最怀念的就是一张床，<br />可能床褥会有点硬，也没有自己熟悉的味道，<br />但是，当两只走到快要断的腿伸得直直的，<br />那种感觉，真的好舒服！就像至高无上的享受。<br /><br />出发前，我订了两个住的地方，<br />一个是西门町的背包客，一个是九份的龙门客栈。<br />这两处住宿都是朋友同事曾经住过的，<br />就因为这样，担心不见了，心里也就踏实了！<br /><br />۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰<br /><br />Taipei (Ximen) Backpackers，背包客的“家”！<br />干净舒服的空间，热情的女主人之一Ice，<br />还有周边林立的便利店、小吃店、捷运站等，<br />是我喜欢上这个店屋2楼的最大原因……<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79ndQJ-nI/AAAAAAAAD4k/CJAQ9sQYMNw/s1600-h/tw4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503060553955954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79ndQJ-nI/AAAAAAAAD4k/CJAQ9sQYMNw/s400/tw4.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />旅舍人来人往的，但大家仿佛就像一家人似的，<br />一起说话，一起欢笑，谈谈旅程，说说心得，<br />只要愿意说声“嗨”，只要愿意给对方一个微笑，<br />原是陌生的两个人，瞬间就会变成朋友。<br /><br />全屋无线上网！免费上网！也是这里的卖点吧！<br />旅舍提供2台电脑上网，如果你带上手提电脑，<br />也可以躺着上网、坐着上网，爱怎么上就怎么上，<br />对于离不开电脑的游人来说，是意外惊喜呢！</p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nwz_K3I/AAAAAAAAD4s/R8QHj3rl2qg/s1600-h/tw5.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503065804516210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nwz_K3I/AAAAAAAAD4s/R8QHj3rl2qg/s400/tw5.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><a href="http://www.taipei-backpackers.com/">www.taipei-backpackers.com</a><br />想到台北旅行的朋友，可以去看看，<br />或许，这是一个不错的住宿选择哦，<br />或许，你也会像我一样，喜欢这里……<br /><br />۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰ ۰•●❀❀●•۰<br /><br />九份龙门客栈，山城中的民宿。<br />一晚NT1500，你是不是也觉得有点小贵？<br />反正只租一个晚上，算是宠一下自己吧！<br />当踏入民宿，心里更是肯定了这一点。</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nOg0h_I/AAAAAAAAD4c/0RWLu1TSTpE/s1600-h/tw3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503056597321714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79nOg0h_I/AAAAAAAAD4c/0RWLu1TSTpE/s400/tw3.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a> 这真是民宿吗？对我来说，这里更像一个家！<br />或许应该这么说，民宿本来就是由家变成的。<br />休闲空间很中国，房间却又很现代，<br />就像是上海的黄浦滩，中西合并的感觉。</p><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79mysJ_0I/AAAAAAAAD4U/RIUZWfdyO1w/s1600-h/tw2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363503049128673090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm79mysJ_0I/AAAAAAAAD4U/RIUZWfdyO1w/s400/tw2.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />这里有个很棒的休闲空间，全木的，<br />可以坐着看入夜的九份、看天亮看海，<br />可以边听mp3边写写心情，还可以沏茶聊天，<br />第一眼看到这小角落，就真真实实地爱上了。<br /><br />或许九份还有更多、更精巧的民宿，<br />但如果你也像我一样，喜欢这样的小小空间，<br />喜欢在天刚要亮时那种居高临下的感觉，<br />不妨来这里瞧瞧<a href="http://www.minsuking.com/welcome53/">www.minsuking.com/welcome53/</a> </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-329764608596505793?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-86098990087633318252009-07-27T21:30:00.002+08:002009-07-27T21:35:40.259+08:00<div align="center">上网订购便宜机票……<br />浏览网站策划行程……<br />找便宜安全的住宿……<br />无可否认，这一切是要多费点神，<br />然而，这一切的一切，<br />却也让每一次的旅程更深刻。<br />我喜欢这样的背包旅行。<br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm2svIfxoVI/AAAAAAAAD4M/suPEJlOs458/s1600-h/P1000263.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363132657002717522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm2svIfxoVI/AAAAAAAAD4M/suPEJlOs458/s400/P1000263.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />这一次8天7夜的台湾之旅，<br />是属于两个女子的背包旅行，<br />行程只安排在台北市及台北县，<br />是不想走得想像在赶鸭子似的，<br />是想在游览之余看看台北人的生活。<br />在九份认识的金门来的老师说……<br />这样的旅行，称为深度旅行。<br /><br />在台北住了6天，<br />在九份也呆了一个晚上，<br />很庆幸，我们选对了住宿……<br />一个是背包客的最爱，一个是山城的民宿，<br />安全、干净，完全符合了我们的要求，<br />虽然不是什么五星级酒店，<br />但却住得很舒服、很开心。<br /><br />p/s：读到这里，是不是很想看看我心中的99分呢？ </p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8609899008763331825?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-84289710817126667202009-07-27T10:58:00.002+08:002009-07-27T11:00:18.295+08:00<div align="center">190709<br />背包了8天7夜后，终于拖着快要断了的双腿回国了。<br />这也意味着，7天的隔离生活即将开始。<br />这是公司的规定，凡出国者都得拿假自我隔离。<br />7天假期，扣除了2天周假，5天年假就这样没了。<br />苦哈哈啊，也只能苦哈哈了……<br /><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm0YGNdLpDI/AAAAAAAAD4E/EjUINljxPkg/s1600-h/P1000002.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362969226238469170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/Sm0YGNdLpDI/AAAAAAAAD4E/EjUINljxPkg/s400/P1000002.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a><br />200709——260709<br />7天的隔离，真的真的真的很闷！<br />筛选了所要冲洗的照片……<br />追看了三四套的连续剧……<br />洗了一个又一个的窗帘……<br />煮了一天又一天的饭菜……<br />看来，真的非常不适合当全职的家庭主妇。<br />劳碌命、贱骨头啊，哈哈哈！<br /><br />有个前辈给我回了个短讯，<br />叫我别出国了……<br />叫我别隔离了……<br />叫我别……<br />看了后打从心里大笑了出来。<br />隔离，真的会让人变得很无聊。<br /><br />说真的，隔离7天，<br />担心的竟然不是会否患上A流感，<br />而是怕自己关在家里会闷出病啦。<br />幸亏，还好，老天保佑……<br />这7天，身子骨竟然是那么争气，<br />没伤风、没感冒、没咳嗽，<br />老天保佑，真的是老天保佑啊！<br /><br />好啦，自我隔离的日子结束，<br />重新投入工作，重新归队咯！<br />不用怕A流感，我平安回来了……<br />朋友们，张开双手拥抱我吧！</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8428971081712666720?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-91734935656775238602009-07-15T23:43:00.005+08:002009-07-16T00:01:41.273+08:00<div align="center">14.7.09<br />我住的民宿<br />在高高的地方<br />山下的萬家燈火<br />閃閃爍爍的像星星一樣<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">入夜</span>的<span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">九份</span><br />分外迷人<br />喜歡這一份寧靜<br /><br />15.7.09<br />淩晨5點多<br />九份的天空<br />就像大馬早上的7點多那樣亮<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#66cccc;">趕不上日出<br /></span>卻成就了文字一席談<br />來自金門的老師給我上了一課<br />獲益良多</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-9173493565677523860?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com45tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-49260763529153246542009-07-13T22:59:00.004+08:002009-07-13T23:10:44.986+08:00<div align="center">忘了最後一道看到彩虹是什麽時候</div><div align="center">今天在漁人碼頭的船上</div><div align="center">看到出現了一次又一次的彩虹</div><div align="center">就在浪花激起的太陽底下</div><div align="center">七彩……真的很漂亮</div><div align="center">常常聽説看到流星要許願</div><div align="center">不曉得有人對著許願嗎</div><div align="center">如果看到彩虹許願可以成真</div><div align="center">希望我們都幸福</div><div align="center">都很幸福</div><div align="center">很幸福</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4926076352915324654?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-37615376918673751432009-07-13T00:28:00.006+08:002009-07-13T00:35:46.451+08:00<div align="center">站在臺北的天空<br />我看到藍天白雲<br />那天的藍與灰色<br />狠狠地將它抛在腦后<br /><br />再一次來到臺灣<br />最大的因素是臺灣人的熱情<br />今天就再次感受到了<br />謝謝你們讓我感動<br /><br />臺北背包的日子<br />回來才和你們分享咯<br />要想我要祝福我哦<br />祈願我平安歸來</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3761537691867375143?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-84445382265388072072009-07-10T22:38:00.005+08:002009-07-10T23:59:15.139+08:00<div align="center">原来<br />他们心里的那一把尺<br />就只有这么长<br />原来<br />在适当的时候付出<br />才叫付出<br />原来<br />付出多少是这样衡量的<br />真的很显<br />很显</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8444538226538807207?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-30088598701288376532009-07-09T22:51:00.006+08:002009-07-09T23:35:46.286+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlYNMJ0nh9I/AAAAAAAAD38/4d5TZJ5wuZc/s1600-h/j3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356483309249988562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 264px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlYNMJ0nh9I/AAAAAAAAD38/4d5TZJ5wuZc/s400/j3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />没有每天收邮件的习惯。<br />但每一次收邮件总是有着一丝的期待。<br />期待什么却说不上来。<br />很少给朋友发email。<br />所以不能期待有人给我写信。<br />究竟。我在期待些什么呢。<br /><br />今天。习惯地登录www.mail.yahoo.com。<br />输入密码。按了熟悉的键。<br />迅速地扫了扫眼前的邮件。<br />意外地看到一个熟悉的名字。<br />一个相识了十多年的笔友。<br />意外的惊喜。满满的快乐。<br /><br />这一夜。<br />在facebook谈着彼此的生活。<br />久别重逢的感觉。真好。<br />终于。</div><div align="center">我知道。<br />自己在期待什么了。 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3008859870128837653?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-80608280532425976982009-07-09T12:54:00.002+08:002009-07-09T13:01:07.049+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlV5T0pXj-I/AAAAAAAAD30/88T68KBA4qA/s1600-h/j2.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356320713283702754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 311px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlV5T0pXj-I/AAAAAAAAD30/88T68KBA4qA/s400/j2.png" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;">谁爱谁<br />就欠谁<br />每个人都是另一个人的债<br /></span><br />常听人家说<br />感情是相欠债<br />两个人在一起<br />不单只是因为彼此相爱<br /><br />听着这样的话<br />从来没有仔细去思考<br />因为从来都不会去想前世<br />虽然嘴里偶尔会挂着来生<br /><br />总觉得<br />一个人对另外一个人更多的付出<br />如果把它看作是对彼此的疼爱<br />那不是更美好吗 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-8060828053242597698?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-25320007829098110952009-07-08T23:33:00.005+08:002009-07-08T23:58:10.525+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlTBmI0CbHI/AAAAAAAAD3k/-_baM55ZOgQ/s1600-h/j1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356118717795298418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlTBmI0CbHI/AAAAAAAAD3k/-_baM55ZOgQ/s400/j1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff6666;"><span style="font-size:180%;">朋友<br />不是找来的<br />而是一种遇见</span><br /></span><br />好喜欢这么一句话<br />它让我想起了交心的朋友<br />感谢老天让我们遇见<br /><br />虽然在人生中<br />总有不经意地遇见<br />也常有不经意地错过<br /><br />不会奢求<br />我只在乎我们的遇见<br />我只珍惜我们的遇见</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-2532000782909811095?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-30652943636497557872009-07-05T18:23:00.002+08:002009-07-05T18:50:02.071+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlCCRxGXmnI/AAAAAAAAD3c/fcTSnD_TQ1Y/s1600-h/skype-nogloss.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354923198692956786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SlCCRxGXmnI/AAAAAAAAD3c/fcTSnD_TQ1Y/s400/skype-nogloss.jpg" border="0" /></a><br />念书时用icq<br />后来改用msn<br />现在因为工作上的需要<br />又多数用skype<br /><br />本来工作是公用skype户头<br />现在为了更方便工作<br />（包括说悄悄话……哈哈哈）<br />全部改用个人户头<br /><br />于是，抄用户名，add人<br />这个其实老旧的玩意<br />仿佛又掀起了一阵风<br />一阵叫skype的风潮<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;color:#ffff99;">p/s：有skype的blog友，如果也想和我8，可以留下skype喔！</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-3065294363649755787?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37046944.post-41223832692924338362009-07-01T11:30:00.004+08:002009-07-01T11:49:59.279+08:00<div align="center">7月的第一天<br />早上醒来鼻子痒痒的<br />厕纸就这样又瘦了一大圈<br /><br />10.25am<br />拿着职员证轻轻一触<br />公司底层侧门打开了<br />拖着状态不佳的身躯<br />通过历史走廊走向办公室<br /><br /></div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SkrYulgaQbI/AAAAAAAAD3U/HXAuHxscYQ0/s1600-h/cupcake.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353329401936888242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_skIfk0Q7Fgg/SkrYulgaQbI/AAAAAAAAD3U/HXAuHxscYQ0/s400/cupcake.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"></a>11.05am<br />一边对着电脑一边撕厕纸<br />坐得越久就感觉有点冷了<br />这种感觉很不舒服<br />于是转移视线想别的去<br /><br />整理手机里头的照片<br />看到这张昨天拍下的cup cake<br />华丽、甜美、小巧、可爱<br />总觉得这是属于公主的</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37046944-4122383269292433836?l=angjs.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>jshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15075923686465152398noreply@blogger.com12