三月里的某一天
a small flower bed commonly seen in residential areas close to where I live
附近小区很普通的小花坛
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a yellow flower
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bush flower
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another kind of common small flowers that I always like
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I have a thing for flowers, especially those that we see every day by the road (or wild flowers). I'm not sure how many people have really paid attention to them or appreciated their existence. Well they are definitely joy, sometimes meaning of life, to me. They are laid out on a shallow layer of special soil, and are supposed to blossom as long as they can. When their time is up, people simply replace them. I guess with my scientific mind I doubt they have the ability to think or feel, but I choose to believe that they live their short lives happily, and know that it is all worthwhile.
我很喜欢花,特别是道边最常见的小花(或者野花)。不知道有多少人真的注意过它们,欣赏过它们。至少对我而言,它们就是欢乐,有时更是生命的意义。道边的小花被种在浅浅一层营养土上,热烈地开放,直到死亡,然后会被另一批小花换下。我知道它们大约和我们不同,没有思想也没有感情,但我宁愿相信它们短暂的一生充满了欢欣,充满了信念。
this is at one of the several plazas in Chinatown, I think the cobble stone thing is pretty neat
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a rather charming fountain decoration in front of a bank
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from another angle, with flower bed. do you see the sky in the window reflection? one thing about sky is that nothing can distort it.
一家银行前的喷泉。注意窗玻璃上的天空,和电线杆对比一下。没有什么能扭曲天空,是不是?
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who has not loved dandelions and played with their seeds as a kid? when you grow up, when you find it lonely and missing half of its heart, would you still like it? I do.
记得儿时的蒲公英么?长大以后,看见这么一支孤独的,残破的蒲公英,你还会喜欢它么?
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next is a lake by beltway 8, a place that gives me comfort in my darkest moments.
路边有个无名湖
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wild flowers by the lake
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water bird flying. yes I have a thing for birds too
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goodbye sky, see you every day
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说明一下,这些图片被Picasa处理小了,特别是湖的片片,直接去相册选择slide show,可以看见比较清晰的大图,然后就能看到飞翔的水鸟了~
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那天为了拍水鸟飞翔的照片,很快就把相机内存用完了。回去的时候看到湖边的草地上,一群墨西哥裔的小青年围成圈坐在地上,中间有个矮矮的打扮象是牧师的人大声用西班牙语讲着什么。那些男孩子都很年轻,黑黑的,听得很认真的样子。我就一下子想起卞福汝主教,想起读着那些章节哭到不能自已的过去,觉得很温暖,觉得这个湖更有爱了!
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