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9/7/2008 추억도 흐리면 어떻게?무슨 일인지 전화 한번 없네요 7/18/2008 사랑이 끝나면끝이라는게 이렇게 쉬웠나요? 아무말 없이 돌아서면 되나요? 흘러내리는 눈물 못보게 감추면 될까요? 그런게 우리에게 좋은건가요?
정말 사랑해서 아픈줄도 모르고 바보같이 난 그대올꺼라 믿었었죠 사랑이 끝나면 이별이 오는걸 이제서야 알 것 같아요
아픔이 끝나면 추억이 되겠죠 시간이 지나가면 다 잊을까요? 그렇게 살다보면 사랑 또 찾아오겠죠 그렇게 당연한 걸 알면서 다시 돌아봐요 7/17/2007 CSI：NY 两位主演，分别是无所不能的退役海军上尉DET. MAC TAYLOR;DET. STELLA BONASERA.
CSI: New York, Detective Mack "Mac" Taylor is a dedicated and driven crime scene investigator who believes that everything is connected and for everyone there is a story. He and his partner, Detective Stella Bonasera, a workaholic and a jack-of-all-trades, share a passion for the job. They lead a team of experts amid the gritty and kinetic city that never sleeps. Their team includes Danny Messer, a Brooklyn-born investigator with rugged good looks, an unflappable spirit and a colorful family history, and Dr. Sheldon Hawkes, a reclusive coroner who walked away from a promising surgical career after the traumatic loss of two patients. Joining them is homicide Detective Don Flack, an edgy, hardcore investigator with a quick wit, impressive forensic insight and limited patience with potential suspects. Rounding out the team is Aiden Burn, a smart and sexy investigator whose chameleon-like behavior allows her to adapt to any situation at any time. These skilled investigators, who see New York City in a whole different light, follow the evidence as they piece together clues and eliminate doubt to ultimately crack their cases.
 Gary Sinise as Mac Taylor
Melina Kanakaredes as Stella Bonasera Carmine Giovinazzo as Danny Messer Hill Harper as Sheldon Hawkes Eddie Cahill as Don Flack Vanessa Ferlito as Aiden Burn（第一季）  腰间别着NYPD的警徽，帅呆了。
 Gary Sinise as Mac Taylor
Melina Kanakaredes as Stella Bonasera Carmine Giovinazzo as Danny Messer Hill Harper as Sheldon Hawkes Eddie Cahill as Don Flack Anna Belknap as Lindsay Monroe   DR. SHELDON HAWKES，哦，最可爱的小黑，一身男人气概。
       DET. DON FLACK眼睛漂亮极了。自从皮特舍弃了我可爱的詹妮弗安妮斯顿，就没再看见这么漂亮的眼睛，哈哈现在又找到了。我们的Eddie原来好像在Friends也有出现，不知道是不是那一季里瑞秋的男朋友。
    DET. STELLA BONASERA枪械玩得很溜，洞察力敏锐的女人。
     经典。除了经典没有别的！
5/12/2007 전화받어니가내가 눈이맞아 마음맞아 서로사랑했어 4/15/2007 It's a good dayThe quality of life does change with time,
Born healthy in body and clear of mind,
Stages of life each of us share,
Differ in quality,not to compare,
When young our lives are happy and free,
Living in peace and harmony,
We cleave to our parents as children,
Branching out to neighbors and friends,
As youths our lives are challenged,
Remembering each road has a bend,
Our choice of career,not always the best,
Gives us a chanllenge,a query,a test,
Cherish us moment while you may,
The past is only yesterday,
The future holds secrets unknown,
Germinated seeds are not full grown,
You only reap what you have sown,
It's a good day!!!We woke up this morn. 3/25/2007 无法阻挡的三件事막을 수 없는 세가지
김면수
세상에는 인력으로도 막을 수 없는 것
세 가지가 있다.
하나는 밀물과 썰물,
하나는 하루의 낮과 밤,
그리고,남은 하나는 사랑과 헤어짐.
世上有三件阻挡不了的事情
一件是潮起潮落
一件是昼夜交替
还有一件是爱情和别离
2/16/2007 There should be an end.I can't see the end.There is every thing except end.There was no end…… There should be an end.Take piano,keys begain,keys end.You know,there are 88 keys,and no one can tell you different answers.And it does has end,music is endless. If there are millions of keys,billions of keys,and never end,then how can you play it?No music can be played.That's God's piano,not for human beings. There are thousands of streets in a city,you don't know how to choose one.Then how can you choose one woman,one house,one way to live,one way to die? No end,will make you crazy,is just like a woman too beautiful,a way too long,pefume too strong……is a music you don't know how make. 2/4/2006 《飞鸟集》----泰戈尔STRAY BIRDS
Stray birds of summer come to my window to sing and fly away. And yellow leaves of autumn, which have no songs, flutter and fall there with a sign. 夏天的飞鸟，来到我的窗前，歌唱，又飞走了。秋天的黄叶，它们没有什么曲子可唱，一声叹息，飘落在地上。 Otroupe of little vagrants of the world,leave your footprints in my words.
世界上一队小小的流浪者啊，在我的字里行间留下你们的足迹吧。 The world puts off its mask of vastness to its lover.
It becomes small as one kiss of the eternal. 世界对着它的爱人，扯下它那庞大的面具。它变小了，小得宛如一首歌，小得宛如一个永恒的吻。 It is the tears of the earth that keep her smiles in bloom. 大地的泪珠，使她的微笑如鲜花般盛开。 The mighty dester is burning for the love of a blade of grass who shakes her head and laughs and flies away.
广袤的沙漠，狂热追求一叶绿草的爱，但她笑着摇摇头，飞走了。 If you shed tears when you miss the sun,you also miss the stars.
如果你因错过了太阳而哭泣，那么你也会错过群星了。 The sands in your way beg for your song and your movement,dancing water.
Will you carry the burden of their lameness? 舞动着的流水啊，在你途中的泥沙，正乞求你的歌声，你的舞蹈呢！你是否肯背负跛足的泥沙向前奔腾？ Her wishful face haunts my dream like the rain at night.
她热切的脸，如夜晚的雨水，萦绕在我的梦中。 Once we dreamt that we were strangers.
We wake up to find that we were dear to each other. 有一次，我们梦见彼此竟是陌生人。 醒来时，才发现我们本是亲密无间。 Sorrow is hushed into peace in my heart like the evening among the silent trees.
忧伤在我心中沉静下来，宛如降临在寂静山林中的夜色。 Some unseen fingers,like an idle breeze,are playing upon my heart the music of the ripples.
一些看不见的手指，如慵懒的微风，在我心上奏着潺潺的乐章。 "What language is thine,O sea?"
"The language of eternal question." "What language is thy answer,O sky?" "The language of eternal silence." “大海啊，你说的是什么？” “是永恒的质疑。” “天空啊，你回答的是什么？” “是永恒的沉默。” [古]相当于"your" Listen,my heart,to the whispers of the world with which it makes love to you!
听，我的心啊，听那世界的呢喃，这是它对你爱的召唤！ The mystery of creation is like the darkness of night---it is great.Delusions of knowledge are like the fog of the morning .
创造的神秘，有如夜的黑暗--它是伟大的，而知识的幻影却如清晨之雾。 Do not seat your love upon a precipice because it is high.
不要因为峭壁的高耸，而让你的爱情坐在上面。 I sit at my window this morning where the world like a passer-by stops for a moment,nods to me and goes.
今天早晨，我坐在窗前，世界就如一个过客，稍歇片刻，向我点点头，便走了。 There little thoughts are the rustle of leaves;they have their whisper of joy in my mind.
这些零碎的思想，是树叶沙沙之声；它们在我的心里，欢快地低语着。 What you are you do not see,what you see is your shadow.
你看不见自己，你所见到的只是自己的影子。 My wishes are fools,they shout across the song,my master.
Let me but listen. 主啊，我的那些愿望真是傻透了，它们喧闹着穿越你的歌声。只让我聆听吧。 I cannot choose the best.
The best choose me. 我不能选择最好的， 是那最好的来选择我。 They throw their shadows before them who carry their lantern on their back.
那些背着灯的人，他们的影子投到了前面。 That I exist is a perpetual surprise which is life.
我的存在，是一个永恒的惊奇，这就是人生。 "We,the rustling leaves,have a voice that answers the storms,but who are you so silent?"
"I am a mere flower." “我们，簌簌的树叶，都应和着暴风雪。而你又是谁，如此沉默着？” “我只是一朵花。” Rest belongs to the work as the eyelids to the eyes.
休憩之于工作，正如眼睑之于眼睛。 Man is a born child,his power is the power of growth.
人是一个初升的孩子，成长是他的力量。 God expects answers for the flowers he sends us,not for the sun and the earth.
上帝企盼着我们的回答，乃是因为他送给了我们花朵，而不是阳光和大地。 The light that plays,like a naked child,among the green leaves happily ko\nows not that man can lie.
光明游玩于绿叶丛中，好似一个赤裸的孩子，不知道人是可以撒谎的。 O beauty,find thyself in love,not in the flattery of thy mirror.
美啊，在爱中寻找你自己吧，别到你镜子的恭维里去寻觅。 [古]相当于"yourself" My heart beats her waves at the shore of the world and writes upon it her signature in tears with the words,"I love you."
在世界之岸，我的心随着她的涟漪搏动，我用热泪写就了她的名字：“我爱你。” "Moon,for what do you wait?"
"To salute the sun for whom I must make way." “月儿啊，你在等候什么？” “等待向太阳致敬，因为我得给它让路。” The trees come up to my window like the yeaning voice of the dumb earth.
绿树长到了我的窗前，仿佛是无言的大地发出饥渴的声音。 His own morning are new surprises to God.
上帝感到自己的清晨无比新奇。 Life finds its wealth by the claims of the world,and its worth by the claims of love.
世界的需求使生命富裕起来，爱情的需求使之价值连城。 The dry river-bed finds no thanks for its past.
干涸的河床，并不感谢它的往昔。 The bird wishes it were a cloud.
The cloud wishes it were a bird. 鸟儿愿为一朵云； 云儿愿为一只鸟。 The waterfall sings,"I find my song,when I find my freedom."
瀑布歌唱着：“我得到自由时，也就有了歌声。” I cannot tell why this heart languishes in silence.
It is for small needs it never asks,or knows or remembers. 我不懂这心为何静默地忍受煎熬。 它是为了那不曾要求、不曾知晓、不曾记得的小小需求。 Woman,when you move about in your household service your limb sing like a hill stream among its pebblles.
女人，你在料理家务的时候，你的手脚歌唱着，宛如山涧溪流歌唱着从卵石中流过。 The sun goes to cross the western sea,leaving its last salutation to th East.
当太阳横穿西海时，在东方流下他最后的致意。 Do not blame your food because you have no appetites.
当你没胃口时，不要抱怨食物。 The trees,like the longings of the earth,stand a tiptoe to peep at the heaven.
绿树仿佛在表示对大地的渴望，踮起脚尖，窥视天空。 You smiled and talked to me of nothing and I felt that for this I had been waiting long.
你对我微笑着，沉默不语。我觉得，为了这个。我已经等候很久。 The fish in the water is silent,the animal on the earth is noisy,the bird in the air is singing.
But Man has in him the silence of the sea,the noise of the earth and the music of the air. 水里的鱼儿沉默着，陆上的野兽喧哗着，天上的鸟儿歌唱着。 然而，人类却兼有大海的沉默、大地的喧闹和天空的乐曲。 The world rushes on over the strings of the lingering heart making the music of sadness.
世界在缠绵的心弦上跑过，奏出忧伤的音乐。 He has made his weapons his gods.
When his weapons win he is defeated himself. 他把自己的武器当作他的上帝。当武器胜利之时，他自己却失败了。 God finds himself by creating.
上帝从创造中找到了自己。 Shadow,with her veil drawn,follows Light in secret meekness,with her silent steps of love.
影子蒙上她的面纱，悄悄地，温柔地，用她沉默的爱的脚步，跟在“光”之后。 The stars are not afraid to appear like fireflies.
群星毫不畏惧自己看似萤火虫。 I thank thee that I am none of the wheels of power but I am one with the living creatures that are crushed by it.
感谢上帝，我不是一个权力的车轮，而是被压在它下面的一个生灵。 The mind,sharp but not broad,sticks at every point but does not move.
这意念是犀利的，不是开阔的，它执着于每一点，却并不动弹。 Your idol is shattered in the dust to prove that dod's dust is greater than your idol.
你的偶像消散在尘埃中，这足以证明神的尘埃比你的偶像还伟大。 Man does not reveal himself in his history,he struggles up through it.
人类不能在他的历史中表现自我，只能在这中间挣扎着向前。 While the glass lamp rebukes the earthen for calling it cousin, the moon rises,and the glass lamp,with a bland smile,calls her:"My dear,dear sister." 玻璃灯责备瓦灯叫他表兄。 但月亮出来时，玻璃灯却温柔一笑，叫月亮：“我亲爱的，亲爱的姐姐” |
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