时间过得好快啊，9月4日就要开学了，这个暑假过得浑浑噩噩，原本打算暑假赚点私房钱给我与她过过“冬”的，到最后还是不了了之。真是个没出息的家伙。什么时候可以成熟点，帮家里分担点事情，唉！~~~真的好惭愧，无地自容了。让自己的GF早赚钱养我，想想就窝囊，虽然她比我大，但作为一名好男儿，我应该努力赚钱来养她的。不行，明年暑假我一定要出去赚钱。不能再坐以待毙了，我就不信，靠自己的双手，不能撑起这个家。I Believe I can，因为在我的身后有她，她是我生命的动力，我会为她而努力的。“爱”不是用说的，而是用行动!就让行动去证明一切吧 ......

         he intimacy between man and Nature begins with the birth of man on the earth,and becomes each entury more inrelligent and far-reaching.To Nature,therefore,we ture as to the oldest aim most influential teacher of our race;from one point of view once taskmaster,now our servant;from another point of a certain mystery and richness which it would have for all minds if it were the reward of the few instead of being the privilege of the many.To the few it is,in every age,full of wonder and beauty;to the many it is a matter see in every midnight sky a majesty of creative energy and resource which no repetition of the spectacle can dim.If the stars shone but once in a thousand years,men would gaze,awe struck and worshipful,on a vision which is not less but more wonderful because it shines nightly above the whole earth.In like manner, and for the same reason,we become indifferent to that delicately beautiful or sublimely impressive sky scenery which the clouds form and reform,compose and dissipate,a thousand times on asummer day.The mystery,the terror ,and the music of the sea; the secret and subduing charm of the woods, so full of healing for the spent mind or the restless spirit;the majesty of te hills,holding in their recesses the secrets of light and atmosphere;the infinite variety of landscape,never imitative or repetitious ,but always appealing to the imagination with some fresh and unsuspected loveliness;---who feels the full power of these marvelous resources for the enrichment of life,or takes from them all the health ,delight,and enrichment they have to bestow?

      对不起,都是我不好,不应该没有准备好就和你说,请你原谅！当初定的时候因为人不多,而且都又是你认识的人,所以我才会邀请你去,可没想到现在聚会的同学这么多,带你去的话我同学一定有想法,所以我才不让你去，你能理解我吗？其实认识你的同学都想让你去，我看得出你也很想和我一起去，虽然你嘴上说不愿意。但心里很期望，是吧？可我仔细想想这次人多，带你去真的不合适，希望你可以可以理解我，好吗？我们在一起的时间还长，同学聚会一年也就几次，我答应你，以后聚会一定带你去！这次都是我不好，我知道你生气不是因为你想去而我不让你去，是气我总是改变定好的计划吧。对不起，我知道错了，我以后会注意的，可能这就是我的不成熟一面吧。再次请你原谅！

        在摇晃灯光下的照耀下，历史在过去的小路踽踽而行，试图重建过去的景象，恢复往日的回声，并想用微弱的光芒点燃往日的激情。

     当爱召唤你时，跟随他，虽然他的道路是艰苦的而险峻。

     当他展翅拥抱你时，依顺他，虽然他羽毛中的利刃会伤害你。

     当他开口对你说话时，相信他，虽然他的声音像狂风尽扫园中的花似的击碎你的梦。

     爱虽然可以为你加冕，但也能将你钉上十字架。他虽然可以帮助你成长，但也能将你削剪。

     他回攀至你们的高处，慰抚着你在阳光下颤动的最柔嫩的枝条；但也会牵制你的根部，动摇你紧紧依附着大地的根须。

     爱把你像麦捆般聚拢在身边。

     他将你们脱粒，使你们赤裸。

     他将你们筛选，使你们摆脱麸糠。

     他碾磨你们，直至你们清白。

     他揉捏你们，直至你们柔顺。

     爱，除了自身别无所予，也别无所求。

     爱，不占有也不被占有。因为在爱里一切都足够了。

    

   我所憧憬的爱是：

         清晨，带着一颗雀跃的心醒来，感谢又一个充满爱的日子；

        中国的情人节也就是传说中牛郎和织女相会的日子---七月初七，明天就是中国的传统节日“七夕”了，在此，我预祝天下有情人终成眷属。同时，也希望有一天我能和我心爱的人在情人节那天相见。回想到过去的日子，恋爱到现在，我和她还没有在情人节那天见过面。真伤心啊！~~~~但愿老天爷不要再折磨我和她了，让我们相见吧！。。。。。。谢谢！

      Youth is not entirely a time of life,it is a state of mind;it is not a matter of rosy cheeks,red lips and supple knees;it isa temper of the will,a quality of the imagination,a vigor of the emotions;it is the freshness of the deep spring of life.
      Youth means the temperamental predominance of courage over timidity,of the appetite of adventure over the love of ease.This often exists in a man of sixty more than in a boy of twenty. Noboby grows old by merely living a number of years.We grow old by deserting our ideals.
      Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.Worry,doubt,self-distrust,fear and despair----these bow the heart and turn the spirit back to dust.
       Whether sixty or sixteen, there is in every human being's heart the love of wonder, the  sweet amazement at the stars and the star like things, the undaunted challenge of events, the unfailing child-like appetite for what-next, and the joy of the game of living.
       You are as young as your faith,as old as your doubt;as young as your self-confidence,as old as your fear;as your as your hope,as old as your despair.
        In the central place of your heart there is a wireless station,so long as it receives message of beauty,hope,courage,grandeur and power from the earth,from man and from the Infinite,so long are you young.
         When the wires are all down,and all the central places of your heart are covered with the  snows of pessimism and the ice of cynicism,then,and only then,are you grown old indeed.