呼，今天呐，才拆开看L几个月前给我的信。我的上苍，他是那么诚恳与好。真的感动落泪。还有些以前不知道的事情现在全知道了。还有他和泊GG的照片，太棒了。些许无良的秦某人我竟然今天才看到。对不起我们伟大的LORD。

嗯。我遗欠了什么呢？已经不重要了。以为已从心底里知道，该如何好好地对待别人，对待事情，好好地做自己。一个独立、乐观，并且完整的人。

希望不放弃任何希望、心生信念的所有人，一起加油！

PS.其实有时真是懵懂至极，非常不明时局啊。于是永远后知后觉。还好我不会给自己留下遗憾的疤痕。

“为什么以前都不会觉得无聊呢。”
“因为那时你傻啊……”

嗯，是这样吧。不是时光磨平了生活棱角呢。而是在不断的被侵蚀中，看不到了高山，也看不见谷地。

减字木兰花
天涯旧恨,独自凄凉人不问.欲见回肠,断尽金炉小篆香.
黛蛾长敛,任是春风吹不展.困依危楼,过尽飞鸿字字愁.

开很多程序学习 忙于记事本 PDF Foobar与Word
假期用电脑的感觉真好呐
不过扎进书堆也还不错 期待开学

한곡아 재미있습니디

有时候睡沙发 窝成一团
想起我的猫 过去了

天气变凉了 歪坐在冰凉的地板上看男篮

很久不出门 今天下午才发现云彩如此之美

我叫朴西云
他叫李东海

听到<You are the One>还是会想哭
<My Everything> <Bye Bye>
还有很多 听着这样离别时的歌
它们不是最脱俗 但是最澄澈

于是想起东海父亲和最后一封信

就算是有泪的 我们都会过得很好

박희운은 좋아하다 이동해씨

Pray for your father in heaven.
This day I wish he happy.
God bless you, Dong Hae.

This is a song that you've listened for a long time.
Yes, Dad dances in heaven for you, pray for you. Seeing your growing then.

Dance with my father

Back when I was a child, before life removed all the innocence
My father would lift me high and dance with my mother and me and then
Spin me around 'til I fell asleep
Then up the stairs he would carry me
And I knew for sure I was loved
If I could get another chance, another walk, another dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
How I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
When I and my mother would disagree
To get my way, I would run from her to him
He'd make me laugh just to comfort me
Then finally make me do just what my mama said
Later that night when I was asleep
He left a dollar under my sheet
Never dreamed that he would be gone from me
If I could steal one final glance, one final step, one final dance with him
I'd play a song that would never, ever end
'Cause I'd love, love, love
To dance with my father again
Sometimes I'd listen outside her door
And I'd hear how my mother cried for him
I pray for her even more than me
I pray for her even more than me
I know I'm praying for much too much
But could you send back the only man she loved
I know you don't do it usually
But dear Lord she's dying
To dance with my father again
Every night I fall asleep and this is all I ever dream

You've sung <My Everything> for your father. He've seen your bright show, and he must be happy.

My Everything

The loneliness of nights alone
the search for strength to carry on
my every hope has seemed to die
my eyes had no more tears to cry

Then like the sun shining up above
you surrounded me with your endless love
Coz all the things I couldn't see
are now so clear to me

You are my everything
Nothing your love won't bring
My life is yours alone
The only love I've ever known

Your spirit pulls me through
When nothing else will do
Every night I pray
On bended knee
That you will always be
My everything

You're the breath of life in me
the only one that sets me free
and you have made my soul complete
for all time

You are my everything
Nothing your love won't bring
My life is yours alone
The only love I've ever known

Your spirit pulls me through
When nothing else will do
Every night I pray down on bended knee
that you will always be
my everything
oh my everything

God bless you, Dong Hae.
You'll be in a state of bliss forever, and so your father will.

Pray for you everyday. God bless you.

---8.8 (The day your father died.)

true feelings are like flowers. So lives is just like flowers."

The lightest time that a flower has is when it opens. We'll see clouds

making the earth falled when the moment flower opens. I still remember

what a flower saler said -" You are bound to buy a lotus that opened 

in the morning." In the hug of the morning sunshine, it opened by its

full feeling. Others will not compare with the fresh and vigorous

lotus. Humans are also like the lotus flower, if he didn't have his own

dreams in his childhood and labour hard for it, he won't have such a

powerful mind as his early time. The age in which you have dream has

gone by, the time won't fire the power in your heart.

Smiling faces are like flowers. Petal is the lip that young and fresh.

His smiling face just like a flower. The lake in his eyes is like the

bead of dew. The flower boy smiles slightly, so the flowers all open.

The LORD bless us, to value our lives as flowers. Our faces surely have

fresh smiles and moving power just like the flowers.

Pay attention to the bottom of right!! If it is true.

I haven't been here for a long time because of the long long summer courses. The summer holiday comes finally. As a senior student, costful, H can control all day long life myself.^^

<Lonely & meditate>, writed by Sully Prudhomme in France, is one of the most fantasy book I have seen yet. Surely, Prudhomme the fist nobel literary prize winner, his works can be the classics in classics. Mr P put his poems and philosophic theory's words which called the Poem Soul in this book. It'll be glad if you see it though it might be a little difficult.

<The Da Vinci Code> is also very fantasy, you know. I hope all of us can enjoy our lives in book.

So much for this time.^ ^