Saturday, February 24, 2001

Re: 家书

发信人: Guobo (探索者~爱拉练), 信区: BraveHeart
标 题: Re: 家书
发信站: BBS 水木清华站 (Sat Feb 24 18:57:21 2001)

父母的话应该引起重视
出门在外应该学会自己关心自己
其实有时候不是父母想把你们当小孩看,是因为你们还有许多让父母不放心的地方
今天在在操场上看到tammyr和oer站在凛冽的寒风中为足球队加油,一方面很感动,另一方面觉得她俩其实应该老老实实呆在宿舍的,这样才有利于恢复。希望大家都能照顾好自己。

【 在 tammyr (160min) 的大作中提到: 】
: 昨天老爸打来电话,说是在BBS上看到说我冻伤了,问问我的情况。
: 我当然一切都好,还和他提起在考虑今年是否去登山的问题。
: 今天又收到一个家里来的邮件:
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: hehe~~~~~妈妈的话当然有理,只是我喜欢的便是这种充满?危险?的活动啊。
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^更重要的是要知道怎样避免危险

家书

发信人: tammyr (160min), 信区: BraveHeart
标 题: 家书
发信站: BBS 水木清华站 (Sat Feb 24 14:15:57 2001)

昨天老爸打来电话,说是在BBS上看到说我冻伤了,问问我的情况。我当然一切都好,还和他提起在考虑今年是否去登山的问题。今天又收到一个家里来的邮件:
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: 听说你的脸冻坏了,必须抓紧医治,留下后患无法解决。以后一定听妈爸的话,
: 不该做的不要做。做什么事都要考虑到最坏能达到什么程度。
: 这次仅是一个教训,如果出现手脚冻掉或其它呢??????
: 尽力把学习搞好,但不要累着;努力争取、积极要求思想进步。
: 不必出清华做些什么危险活动,以前没发生的事情只能是以前,以后怎么样谁也不知道。
: 妈的话你应仔细考虑,是对还是错。

hehe~~~~~妈妈的话当然有理,只是我喜欢的便是这种充满?危险?的活动啊。

Thursday, February 22, 2001

Re: 刚买了女生登山鞋回来

发信人: gafy (阿飞~There can be miracles), 信区: BraveHeart
标 题: Re: 刚买了女生登山鞋回来
发信站: BBS 水木清华站 (Thu Feb 22 13:51:14 2001)

看了《小王子》以后,对那种被驯服的感觉印象深刻。真正的爱上什么东西--一个人也好,一个集体也好--的时候,那感觉就象是被驯服了一样。(关于这种感觉,小王子里面写了很多,大家可以去看看)然后就很难再被其它东西驯服,或者再不会被其它人或者其它集体驯服了。很难说清但是可以体会的到的感觉。也许很偶然的,当你遇到一个人或者一个集体,然后你爱上ta,被ta驯服,然后再不会驯服于其它,就酱紫:P美好吗?不美好吗?。。。
【 在 CarerJ (冰河) 的大作中提到: 】
: 有同感,真是有道理啊,我很长时间都在想??矛盾??再想??
--我爱探险版我爱登山
There can be miracles when you believe.
So I believe I can fly.

Wednesday, February 21, 2001

刚买了女生登山鞋回来

发信人: tammyr (160min), 信区: BraveHeart
标 题: 刚买了女生登山鞋回来
发信站: BBS 水木清华站 (Wed Feb 21 23:05:12 2001)

从清华的师姐吾睡那里买了登山靴。¥700。白色,保护得很好,而且特别加了些内靴的鞋带扣。37/38的脚,穿两双袜子后,应当正合适,挺舒服的。吾睡jj果然声音很甜,人也甜甜的:)长城小站历来的每周三的聚会,大概有五十多人,尽管大家各有不同的社会背景,但是因为共同的爱好,相聚在一种和睦而快乐的气氛中,挺好的。如果不能在科考,那么在这样一个组织中,和这样一群志同道合的人,追求共同的梦想,也会很开心的吧。
gafy说的话让我印象深刻:当你真正融入一个集体中,当你感觉自己已经属于这个集体,甚至已经依赖这个集体的时候,你便很难再融入到其他集体中。观摩了特邀的李少白老师的部分精选有关长城题材的幻灯片,主要以北京以外著名的和典型的长城为主,也有北京界内的。很美,很壮观,很震撼。让我的心蠢蠢欲动,压抑不住想要奔向那里的愿望啊//sigh........

Sunday, February 18, 2001

Eralene

发信人: Eralene (听海人), 信区:Heartsong
标 题: Eralene
发信站: BBS 水木清华站 (Sun Feb18 23:46:28 2001)

The girl's name is Eralene A. Vehre, she is Philippine, a well girl. We were in the same international class when I for the first time in my life lived in a Scandinavian country, which was quite different from my own. We learned to speak the language of that country, called norsk, and we used the new language to communicate. But language had never been a difficulty for us, because of that age; we could always understand each other well. As we were both from Asia, and both girl, we soon became best friends.

She was a kind of passionate and sweet girl. Just as her bronze-colored skin. We all loved her beauty and her inspiring smile. She was born and brought up in Philippines. Together with her mother she came to Europe. Her mother married an old white native man and they soon got another child, that was 12 years younger than her, and they had a wonderful family, with a big farm in the suburbs. She often invited us to her house, and I was always delighted to go there. We climbed the mountain round their house together, played around the farm, with the animals and with great joy.

Her long curly hair gave me a sense of maturity. And this may be a reason why I still keep my hair long now. We kept the custom to exchange small cards on Valentines Day, and I would always get a lovely small card from her.

Those days were sweet memory for me, best friends and great joy in life. Then came the time for me to leave. I went back to my own country with my family. At first, we still write to each other, in norsk. But few months later, I couldn't get in touch with her any more. I got no reply from her though I tried many times. And finally, I gave up. Life has been busy for me since then. There were exams for me to pass, and I had to work hard in order to learn my mother tongue, which I've actually put away for three years.

Time passed, and I went on with my study. Now I'm in the place that had once been my dream. I still remembered Eralene, but had no way to find her. I will surely go back to that Scandinavian country again, but that will be years later. So I used Eralene 's name as my second Id on BBS, to show the part of mine that belongs to feelings. I assumed that she would allow me to do that.

And then, today, many years later, I got her letter. She had sent it to my hometown for Valentines Day. It was the letter that I have always been waiting for. I got overjoyed. In the lovely decorated envelope, which suggests that she's still a young girl that loves beauty and cartoon, I found her typed letter, in English, and a few pictures. I guess she must know that I can hardly remember any norsk now.

She has now a family, a fiancé and a son, living in another city in that Scandinavian country. She's still a student and work part-time at the same building with her fiancé. On June 22, 2000. She gave birth to her son, André, a very cute and happy boy. She told me how she and her fiancé fell in love with each other, and also her wish to be in love with her fiancé forever. They bought an apartment and are now living a happy life together.

From the pictures I find her still pretty and active, just the same as the very girl who has always been in my mind. Her parents seem also the same as before. And her fiancé, a young man, looks nice too. I recognize that the girl, who I played with as a partner, has now become a woman, a wife, and a mother. She looks really happy, with the same smile as I used to see.

Well, once Eralene and I were together as best friends, and now, we have different life, different choice, different destinations, and take our own route respectively. But the thing that has not changed is the desirability for joy in life. A happy family maybe the most important for Eralene, and she has got it now. I feel happy for her from the bottom of my heart. God will bless her. And I will pray for her and her new family too.

I'm on my way to my dreams. And I will hold on to it, as will Eralene.
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天空是什么颜色的, 如果大海是蓝色的?
我说天空也是蓝色的,因为他们相爱了。