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| I am studying for the FXXKing final exams ! so buddies ! good luck and see u guys in HK soon !  | | |
| cool MV nei! http://home.pchome.com.tw/happy/swgin/286.htm
if u have watch the drama then u will know how great that song is ! and I like ?†’§Ï so much ar ! he is so cool ! haha if u haven't seen his drama then u should check it out la ! enjoy the MV ba !
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| The Rose 
Bette Midler
Some say love, it is a river, that drowns the tender reed Some say love, it is a razor, that leaves your soul to bleed Some say love, it is a hunger, an endless aching need I say love, it is a flower, and you, its only seed
Its the heart afraid of breaking, that never learns to dance Its the dream afraid of waking, that never takes the chance Its the one who won't be taken, the one who can't seem to give
And the soul afraid of dying, that never learns to live
When the night has been too lonely and the road has been too long And you think that love is only for the lucky and the strong Just remember that in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow Lies the seed, that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose.
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| ¥un¤ß¦n ~¨C¤@Ó¤k¤H³£º}«G ¤k©Êªº°¶¤j A little boy asked his mother "Why are you crying¡H ¤@Ó¨k«Ä°Ý¥Lªº¶ý¶ý¡G¡y§A¬°¬Æ»ònú©O¡H¡z "Because I'm a woman," she told him. ¶ý¶ý»¡¡G¡y¦]¬°§Ú¬O¤k¤H°Ú¡C¡z "I don't understand," he said. ¨k«Ä»¡¡G¡y§Ú¤£À´¡C¡z His mum just hugged him and said, "And you never will" ¥L¶ý¶ý©ê°_¥L»¡¡G¡y§A¥Ã»·¤£·|À´±o¡C¡z Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?" «á¨Ó¤p¨k«Ä´N°Ý¥Lª¨ª¨¡G¡y¶ý¶ý¬°¬Æ»ò²@µL²z¥Ñªºú©O¡H¡z "All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say. ¡y©Ò¦³¤k¤H³£³o¼Ë¡C¡z¥Lª¨ª¨¦^µª¡C The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry. ¤p¨k«Äªø¦¨¤F¤@Ó¨k¤H¡A¦ý¤´Â¤£À´¤k¤H¬°¬Æ»òúª_¡C Finally he put in a call to God; and when God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so! Easily?" ³Ì«á¡A¥L¥´¹q¸Üµ¹¤W«Ò¡F·í¤W«Ò®³°_¹q¸Ü®É¡A ¥L°Ý¹D¡G¡y¤W«Ò¡A¤k¤H¬°¬Æ»ò¨º»ò®e©öúª_©O¡H¡z God said: "When I made the woman she had to be special. I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world; yet, gentle enough to give comfort" ¤W«Ò¦^µª»¡¡G ¡y·í§Ú³Ð³y¤k¤H®É¡AÅý¦o«Ü¯S§O¡C §Ú¨Ï¦oªºªÓ»H¯à¬D°_¾ãÓ¥@¬Éªº«¾á¡F¨Ã¥B¡A¤S¬X±¡¦ü¤ô¡C¡z "I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children" ¡y§ÚÅý¦oªº¤º¤ß«Ü°í±j¡A
¯à°÷©Ó¨ü¤À®YªºµhW©M§Ô¨ü¦Û¤v«Ä¤l¦h¦¸ªº©Úµ´¡C¡z "I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining "
¡y§Ú½á¤©¦o@¤ß¡A¨Ï¦o¦b§O¤H©ñ±óªº®ÉÔÄ~Äò°í«ù¡A ¨Ã¥BµL«èµL®¬ªº·ÓÅU¦Û¤vªº®a¤H¡A´ç¹L¯e¯f©M¯h³Ò¡C¡z "I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances,
even when her child has hurt her very badly" ¡y§Ú½á¤©¦o¦b¥ô¦ó±¡ªp¤U¡A³£·|·R«Ä¤lªº·P±¡¡A§Y¨Ï¦oªº«Ä¤l¶Ë®`¤F¦o¡C¡z "I gave her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart"
¡y§Ú½á¤©¦o¥]®e¦o¤V¤Ò¹L¿ùªº°í±j©M¥Î¥Lªº°Ç°©¶ì¦¨¦o¨Ó«OÅ@¥Lªº¤ß¡C¡z "I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly" ¡y§Ú½á¤©¦o´¼¼z¡AÅý¦oª¾¹D¤@Ó¦n¤V¤Ò¬Oµ´¤£·|¶Ë®`¥Lªº©d¤lªº¡A
¦ý¦³®É§Ú¤]·|¦ÒÅç¦o¤ä«ù¦Û¤v¤V¤Òªº¨M¤ß©M°í±j¡C¡z "And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed." ¡y³Ì«á¡A§ÚÅý¦o¥i¥H¬y²\¡C¥un¦oÄ@·N¡C³o¬O¦o©Ò¿W¦³ªº¡C¡z "You see: The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair."! ¡y§A¬Ý¡A¤k¤Hªºº}«G¤£¬O¦]¬°¦o¬ïªº¦çªA¡B ¦o«O«ùªºÅ髬©ÎªÌ¦o®ÞÀYªº¤è¦¡¡C¡z "The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart * the place where love resides." ¡y¤k¤Hªºº}«G¡A¥²¶·±q¦oªº²´·ú¤¤¥h¬Ý¡A ¦]¬°¨º¬O¦o¤ßÆFªºµ¡¤á©M·R©~¦íªº¦a¤è¡C¡z Please send this to all the beautiful women you know today in celebration of Women's History Month. If you do, something good will happen. You will boost another woman's self-esteem!
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