 | About Me | May 31, 2006 |
Another one is called < The Pianist > , it is historic documentary backed in the “ Second World War ” .. the main character is a pianist ..
As is a breaking line of the war , Germany attacked Poland in a flash .. then the war broke out all around of the world … the pianist is a polish artist .. but facing up commotions , the country is endangered .. the Germany troops destroyed all the buildings and structures .. they bombed , fired , robbed , slaughtered , they committed manners of crimes … in the campaign , few of the polish survived ..
The pianist met a soldier in the relics .. full of mercy , the soldier was touched by his talents and set him free ..
Years later .. the war ended Germany was defeated ,while the soldier , on the contrary , became a captive of the Polish troops … The pianist , still alive ,becomes a great musician and is putting on performances in a grand Polish concert hall …
It’s a true story based on the autobiography of the playwright Wladyslaw Szpilman and his experiences ..
It sets us the screen of true history and the war …
..... Usually , when I’m getting somewhat vain or upset , I’ d like to watch movies … and I did these two days ...
One is called < Trumen’s World > , mainly told a story that , trumen is just a common person ,but all his behaviors and life was under camera , and all the people and incidents around him was just a playacting which was even enjoyed by the audiences all over the world… Everything is fake for him .. but he has got no hints for that ..
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Not until the day he found the truth , he gets desper
ate to escape all of this ..
The story goes very smooth … all the coincidence , all the funny things .. all the disguised lies … his neighbors , colleagues ,his wife and even close friends , everyone behaves to be friendly ,and everyone never tries lying to him … he gradually realized that , what he lived in a “ restricted world ” full of jokes and insincerities …
The story is full of “ colorful ” humors … yet all hidden behind them , is blackness … black humorous !!!
Of course , it’s a irony , a metaphor … it reflects parts of the reality and the world …
What’s more funny is the character’s name --- Trumen … Is that kind of courage to be a “ True Man ” to live in the “ true world ” ??
 | Diary | Sep 7, '06 1:09 PM
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Staring at the screen that it’s playing the prevailing program “ Super Girl ” …
Cheering for the girls that are standing on the platform holding their dreams …
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Vigor , passion .. for the youth
Cheers , claps .. for the brilliance
Spark , hurrah … That’s for dreams !! | (2) | Sep 7, '06 1:06 PM
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Later on
The sun rises , the dawn breaks …
Everything is getting awake
Turning to be alive ,A fresh new day begins …
That Fantastic !!
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Later on
The sun rises , the dawn breaks …
Everything is getting awake
Turning to be alive ,A fresh new day begins …
That Fantastic !!
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With the street lamp shimmering , soft wind breezing .. I’m walking on the campus ..
I’m chatting with a friend ..
It’s not that hot as the days past .. cozy and harmonious ..
Few of the fallen leaves are scattered on the pavements , little trees are swaying in the winds .. all
the objects around stay naturally calm .. the blueish sky, the rippling lake, the maple lawn, the
motley path and waterside frogs …
Night is falling down , things becoming tranquilized
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Lames faded, shadows vanished…
The earth is getting relaxed …
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Download a bunch of movies ..all the nominated and praise-awarded in the film-festivals …
Watched the first one < Tsotsi> ,the best academy and drama winner in the ceremonies .. The slang Tsotsi is local phrase that means thug or gangster in the streets and it’s backgrounded in a urban region in South Africa .. a simple story , but profound meanings ..
Through the clue that how the fierce and brutal killer gradually introspect himself and turn back to be lenient and regain the subconscious mercy and dignities , in the ending , the drama emphatically reflects what is dignity , how crucial dignity counts …
I may say , the presenting angle and standing point is very appropriate … Africa ,slum and negroes; hooligan ,beggar and survivals; poverty, desolation and apartness ,infant , mother , love and warmness … all of these are contrasted sharply , vividly …
But why could he go back the villa to return the baby ,why could he surrender to the police ? Because of the perception of the consciousness .. why could he realize the crime and rectify the faults ? Because of the virtues and ethics , because morality teach us to take the blames … But why could he have the gallantry and guts to accept the punishment , not to escape …?? That is dignity … Because he still holds dignities , dignities teach him to be a real man ..!!
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Then let’s take a look at the contemporaries … the mighty ’s and the puny ’s ,the strong ’s and the weak ’s , the so-called “ World Politicians ” , the so-called “ safeguarding ‘international securities’ ” .. dickens !! all the fucking assholes !!
Take a look at “ World Peace ” and the realities … conflicts and wreckages ,wars and disasters ,bombings and casualties ...
And also ,take a look at the “ Socialist Brilliance ” , look at the perky bureaucrats and officials ,look at the wretched peasants and farmers , look at the pretty malversation and corruptions .. look at the splendid Communist Parties ..!!!
Thanks to your shrew policies and smart rulings … thanks for using our sweat-money on the great constructions many thanks !!
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No dignity , dignity is for the leading and wealthy …
Power is Dignity ..!!!
Hopes is glimmering …
Wondering whether it’s good or not to stay up in the midnight .. yet I’m adapted for that ,habitually ...
Finished 100 lifting-ups and the twists.. slighter than the schooling days ..is it a evidence that I’m falling down …?
Reading classmate’s blog .. no one seems to be exhilarating .. void holidays , idleness is for the most !
Encountered a wise man coincidently , gave me some hints and implications to the point … advised me to take back the most intact and peaceful perception and consciousness after dealing with the trifles ..spirits-regaining !!
It approximately approaches to the essence .. I’d approve of his faithful advice and gratitudes !
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Reviewing for the postgraduate … diligent students are taking efforts to do that … desperate for the exams .. desperate for the future careers ? desperate for their felicities ? …..
I couldn’t count myself in … I bet I’m not that clinging …
… times , I am doubting … times , I would persist …
People said , if we are not that greedy , everyone could be easily satisfied … People said ,those who can stick to the original dream and never give up , success eventually comes …
Then what is success ? what are the dreams ? Have we ever met that kind of fortunes ? Have we ever thought of meeting those fortunes ?
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Living in the intricate world , everyone could has the right to choose their own life .. sorrow or pleasure , easy or complicated , sophisticated or free ,peaceful or animated ,heavy or light ,common or great …. no one has the right to control ,to rule you .. coz you are the master and manager of your own destiny !! BUT remember one thing , be responsible for your choice and don’t regret for yourself and do not complain about others !!
Therefore , those , majorities minorities , inferiors superiors , successes failures … are all inevitable !!
However , on the other hand , there’s bond to be gains and loses ,sacrifices and returns ,even falling-downs and standing-ups… they are all mutual and interative in some way …
No pains , no gains .. as the proverbs says , if you choose the road to the great success ,come on !! please get fully prepared and thorough equipped …!!
Perhaps, I found me somewhat different from others the moment I truly and really “ understand myself ” , I found it deep down inside , a strong desire is growing up in my heart wishing to shake off the poverty of the spirits in the inner world , to break away from the vanities and emptiness in the hustle and bustles , to take more efforts to develop the tattered talents demonstrating and figuring out how much potential on earth I’m able to explore …!!
Face up to my truest heart , I have some dreams .. I want to further my education as a postgraduate .. I want to foster myself as an oral-English teacher in New Oriental .. I want make money as an excellent verbal interpreter .. I want to work as a DJ in the station and publish my own books, I want to write songs and release my own CD albums .. and finally , I want to have my own house by the coasts… and near the sea , I’m living a peaceful life with my wife, child and families…
Living by the sea …How wonderful !
The sun rises , and then falls ..
The tide comes and then goes ..
Time passes and life continues ..
Wow … that’s my dream !!
Even though it’s still very far-away, but that’s not impossible …
The road is still tough , while the future is bond to be shinning and bright ..!! maybe that is my motto ..
Pursuing in my own way , and all this way , I will count on myself … |
( wrote this passage the other day .. even though it's kind of cynical and critical .. yet it is supposed to be our concerns and our thinks )
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Duck-stuffing teaching … duck-stuffing learning …
Idle .. lazy .. passive ..sluggish .. passion is disappearing , abilities are declining …
The so called ivory tower .. the so called xxx majors .. the so called college students .. the so called “sons of the heaven” s …
Wow .. sounds pretty … all the wonderful names …
With the stuffs stuffened .. all the elements and nutrition are sufficiently digested and absorbed ..yeah , varieties of them … terrific !! great !! what a big treat …
After the stuffened dinner .. we get full and satisfied .. quack ! quack ! we are going back to the riversides ..
Stretching our necks .. waggling our buttocks … we are playing with the water … we are enjoying life …
It’s totally a free time … no one restricts us .. no one orders us …
Chickens envy us .. dogs detest us ..pigs and other livestocks wanna kill us …
We guaranteed for our master that … we are very lovely , we are that faithful … we won’t pick any other items except what you feed us … we won’t choose any other places except what you provide us … we follow all your instructions and obey all your rules … whatever happens …!!
Our master felt relieved ..and we felt pleased ...
Once upon a time … a herdsman walked by …all the ducks excited .. they asked the young boy ..what are you doing here ,yong man .. ?? you are supposed to be staying in the meadows , not here … you are supposed to be herding the lambs … !!
The herdsman replied .. yeah , that’s my obligation and I’m absolutely aware of that .. but this time ..it is the because of my lambs … they dispatched me to be here ..they dispatched me to take a look at your conditions … they said they want you guys to join them .. or another case .. they suggested that you two flocks find some other places to stay together , and play games …
Hearing that .. the ducks hesitated .. on one hand , they don’t want to betray their master , they don’t want to break their promises … on the other , they ,indeed ,want to go out , to take a look at their playmates .. to take a look at the outside world ...
Then , no one speaks …
Suddenly , a duck standing up in the water , said , there is no need .. why do we leave such an excellent place and creep for the unfamiliar ones ?? it’s not worthwhile trying that vain endeavors and get to be exhausted …
The other supplemented .. yes , she is right .. what’s more .. it’s just seeing the lambs … aren’t we usually seeing all of them in sheds of our yard …??
Then .. a few more argued … yes , yes … I agree with that ... it’s unnecessary to do so …
A moment later, there comes the master’s voice … come back .. lovely s … it’s time to have the stuffs .. it’s the right time for your duck-stuffings ...!!
Swarms of them going up to the lands …
( Original Work ).
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