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--------------==========Ahuro MacVivi *&* C4@SHS => DRLL@PKU==========--------------写过日记,也做过主页,但都没有坚持下来——我是一个挺没有耐心的人。那就记Blog吧。点点滴滴,能弄多少是多少。或许也能聚沙成塔,集腋成裘呢?那么,今天就是一个开始,可以间断,可以沉默,可以自己给自己放假。但我想,Blog上会有我的声音,虽不能算呐喊,也能算微弱的一种存在。
The Story of Our Own
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[原创] 我在上中这三年
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雨天,我坐窗前。
隔着蒙蒙的窗户,
远处依稀可见城市的边际。
就这么坐着,不知过了多久,
听不见雨声,
却看得见雨滴的片片坠落。
我们曾把一个个人记起,又把一个个人忘却。
走过一个个十字路口,
和一些人挥手,和一些人握手。
把一些事留在心中,
把一些事忘在脑后。
走入上中,那是三年前的夏天。
一尾初入龙门的小鲤,好奇地打量着周围。
绿树葱茏,而芳草鲜美。
蝉鸣噪耳,而鸟鸣悦心。
一座龙门中流砥柱,
一潭静水有待中兴。
人多,车挤,新铺的彩色地砖厮磨鞋底。
忐忑中,迈入方厅左手第二间。
不觉间,融入一个伟大的集体。
九月的上中骄阳似火,
陌生的角落,一个人的寂寞。
夜晚的星空斑斑驳驳,
昏暗的台灯,四个人的沉默。
你伸出了双手,我看你的笑容。
那一刻,温暖已包围了我。
我们从未见过,却都融化冷漠。
不多久,我们无话不说。
Class 4,Best Class 4,这是我们的承诺。
Class 4,Best Class 4,
For you for me, We’re best C4.
军训时,小树林中聒噪的鸟雀,
冯日亮偷袭扣分的脚步,
至今还在不时惊扰我的梦乡。
晨训之后,那碗清爽的绿豆汤,
让我暂忘,烈日的灼伤。
后来,
食堂大娘依旧时常算错饭菜的银两,
图书馆那本“指环王3”谁占着不还!?
男生寝室楼面成为我们运动的天堂。
夜晚无意间打扰的“鸳鸯”,我只是路过……
运动会上收获金牌无数,
最珍贵的却是“C4”4×100米旋风般的疯狂。
“双冠王”不会因“一分”而减色。
失去SBG,
烛光中却让我们收获一起流泪的刻骨。
我拥抱过他们,却依然想对他们说一句,
你们,永远是我最棒的兄弟,最棒的队友!
(特别赞一句HHCD,
他是我们班杀伤力最大的后卫,
所看区域堪称球场百慕大,
稳固的后防,幕后的英雄,
为夺冠立下汗马功劳。)
夜晚的上中很美,
星星也眷恋这一片净土。
踏着星光,
月色之中,龙门楼进入晚自习。
办公室的灯光通常在教室之后20分钟熄灭。
而踏着更加皎洁的月光,
我们兵分两路:
一路直奔寝室,
冲个凉,用温水泡泡疲倦的脚丫。
另一路却已到食堂,
撕咬鸡腿,大快朵颐。
两路人最终会齐聚热水龙头前,
女生甜甜呼一句男生绰号,
男生还在回味鸡腿,
一抹油光光的嘴唇以示问候。
拎着热水壶,
我时常会和寝室长比谁先到寝室,
至今未赢的他,
热衷于“清明即起,洒扫庭除”。
而寝室的两台电话,
总是只有一台available,
不要问我另一台是否健在?
陨落会告诉你,
他每天对着话筒呢喃的甜蜜。
晚上熄灯前,
男生寝室夜生活丰富。
手机键盘跳动着和谐的催眠旋律,
卫星估计也要停留上中,
便于信号的传输。
如果没有什么重大节日,
熄灯后的喧哗不可能持久。
我们伟大的冯日亮,
开始了KGB式的巡逻,
别以为你140的智商能进上中,
逃得过冯老师的法眼,
我才向你鞠躬。
如果你的寝室大门不幸被连敲三下,
那下一句必定是“###,扣分了哦。”
此时你要做的就是什么也别做,
屏息凝神,静待冯冯的远走。
不要心痛那一分,
四人齐设闹钟,
早早入眠,
明天才是关键所在。
第二天,清明即起。
(寝室长习惯性地拿扫把)
四人一小队,寝室长排头。
深呼吸,含胸,弓腰,
然后作苦瓜状进入冯老师之家。
寝室长Monologue,
其他三人切记不语,惟作内疚状。
然后站听冯冯教导10min,
只要你有这样的技术,
且不说一分,
3分,5分,也不在话下。
但这样究竟是不好,
亡羊补牢之举,不可多用。
体现不出上中人的智商。
高一加入团委,
是我最大的荣幸。
学生干部有时很难做人,
有些酸甜苦辣,
非经历不能感受。
告别老委员,接过他们的接力棒。
跟着陆辉(我们把他当大哥)
还有其他的委员(包括我们的Petrie)风雨三年,
一点点看着自己成长,
看着新委员成长,
看着团委成长,
也为上中增添一份份荣誉。
没有怀疑过自己的选择,
我在学生干部里也算另类,
或者说我从来就没把自己当干部。
这一点深得前辈Shadow_Carrot之衣钵,
工作归工作,玩乐是不能少滴。
那时候我们常挂在嘴边的一句话就是:
“上中团委,团聚人的力量。”
没有教条,却有纪律。
没有扣分狂,却有浓浓的人情味。
占两行字,拉一下广告:
欢迎学弟学妹加入光“辉”的团委!
上中有时也会有,
老鼠吃到花生米般的快乐。
若有重大节日,
你就有理由肆虐。
不要肆虐公家的东西,
发泄也要讲精神文明。
艺术节,狂欢夜千万不要错过。
不然你的花生米就难保证。
艺术节的节目很精彩,
忙碌的却是之前的彩排,
假如你足够多才多艺,
定会有机会,
在上中的舞台上大放异彩。
彩排的时候很幸福,
可以提前饱览所有的节目,
吹吹牛皮,侃侃大山。
彩排的时候很辛苦,
没到半夜12点,
别想艺术总监傅刚让你PASS。
每年的保留节目是高三大合唱,
那是我唯一一次在大礼堂流泪。
个中酸甜苦辣,我不多言。
惆怅的滋味,感伤的情怀。
没有三年的积累,两年的旁观。
绝对爆发不出来。
狂欢夜别窝在教室打牌,
好牌要和兄弟,
留到狂欢至半夜再打。
到外头好好晃晃,
不怕闪频灯的话可以去舞场疯,
那里带上面具,
就不会有人知道你是他同班。
对舞技自信的话,
就可以放肆地扭动。
狂欢有保质期,
过期发霉。
狂欢有有效期,
过期作废。
上中的饮食很好,
这个好要靠你去体会。
小青虫偶尔会在你的汤里洗个澡。
吃到头发丝也就宽容一点,
人非圣贤孰能无过,食堂大妈也一样。
小笼包子最让人失望,
皮包骨头毫无汁水。
干瘪得像是非洲TD过来的。
不过好吃的也有,
蛋包饭的质量不错,
牛肉煎包男生最爱。
鸡肉,牛肉,排骨,蛋类,
是正餐的主力队员。
碰到它们先点再说,不用犹豫。
上中菜色奇特,
视力不好的话,不要瞎指。
带好眼镜,
眼睛的错,不能让胃来付出代价。
食堂的最左边总有雪碧可乐美年达供应。
价格两元一厅,绝对实惠。
右边的面食也基本不错。
上中的节奏很快,想在食堂吃饭,
无非飙饭,排队两种选择。
要么一路猛跑,
追寻上中第一份美餐。
要么只能排着长龙,
苦苦忍受胃酸的煎熬。
女生可以有第三种选择,
把饭卡交给班上最“速”的男生,
让他帮你解决一切烦恼。
同窗之谊,抬腿之劳。
学校之外也有不错的选择,
前门有丰裕,小饭桶,四海游龙。
后门有汤包,过桥米线,新疆面馆。
通常花上比校内过不多的钱,
就可以得到更自由,更实惠的享受。
每个人的口味不同,重要的其实是跟谁分享。
压力可以在美味中释放,
友情可以在进食中升华。
三年间会有频繁的数英分班,
不必太放在心上。
因材施教并不意味着,
A班就是天才C班就是蠢材。
我从前英语A班,数学B班。
听到的却是C班的老师最认真,
普遍说法是C班的内容更贴近高考,
甚至还有强人也会在C班。
这个不必刻意放在心上,
顺其自然就好。
毕竟上中高手林立,
许多人深藏不露。
高二结束时的分班那才难忘,
每个人的眼里都写着忧伤。
就连阿尔卑斯奶糖,
都吃得出苦涩。
台上会有人发言,
PPT此时把你们的曾经一一回放,
再欢快的歌,此时也成催泪弹。
班主任扭过头去,拉掉教室里的灯光。
黑暗中,电脑唱着忧伤的老歌,
没有顾忌,所有人互相拥抱。
再强的汉子,再坚如磐石的心,
此刻全线崩溃,
泪如泉涌,哽咽不能言语。
拥着他靠着他坚实的肩膀,
让她的泪水湿透你的衣裳。
过去不会再回来,
但过去,
却可以永远珍藏。
高三,我夜晚摸黑跑步,
上文所述,跟许多人一样,
曾惊起鸳鸯无数。
我非有意,确实罪过。
在此一并道歉,
其实黑灯瞎火,我们互不知彼此。
幸好有个CO,
三年发帖不多,潜水无数。
但离别之际,
总有些东西郁结于胸,
想一吐为快。
犹记紫瞳死神的长篇回忆,
曾触动我心头的冲动,
涌起阵阵,
对于一些人,一些事的感触。
而收到«初入燕园»后,
更感到,
对于初入校园的学弟学妹,
我们的回忆,或许会成为,
他们的财富,
至少在他们的上中3年中。
或许能成一本«初入龙门»?
心弦已动,焉能不发。
说出我心所想,我眼所见。
籍纸与笔,一家之言。
罗罗嗦嗦,犹在回忆之中徜徉。
边写边笑,或作沉思。
三年的丰富,非我能一一尽述。
忘众位CO水友尽数补充,
以飨学弟学妹。
陆续有新入上中的学弟学妹加入紫瞳麾下,
我们的时代终将落幕,
上中会迎来新的,更出色的主人。
从叫别人学长,到被别人叫学长。
我们在成长。
姚明说得好,
变的不是环境,变的是我们。
我要说,
不变的是代代传传承的龙门精神。
这绝非泛泛,
因为它已渗入你我的骨髓之中。
The Beauteous yesterday,
Is fading away like a blushed twilight,
Though nothing can bring back,
The hours of sweet treasured past.
I will grieve not,
But rather find splendor,
In the memories.
刻在我生命中的他们,
许多依然在这座城市,
继续他们的辉煌。
而那些离开这座城市的,
为年轻的岁月,平添一点感伤。
她去了英伦,他远赴澳洲。
他选择香港,他追梦法国。
带着祝福,我也将北上。
不曾遗忘,更不会孤单。
C4+C3+C8=?
这不是一道,
简单的排列组合题。
三年,三个集体。
友情芬芳,哪里都有它的港湾。
上中三年,是一个问号?
上中三年,是一个逗号,
上中三年,是一个惊叹号!
上中三年,是一串省略号……



我的Blog诞生记
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没有高考的任务后,生活有时会失去方向。并不是说自己在堕落——我依旧过得充实,看自己喜欢看的书:培根的58篇旧体essays,普希金,泰戈尔的诗集,国际关系史,西方哲学简史......做自己喜欢做的事:和同学享受电脑课,体育课,上CO,回家学英语法语俄语,看DVD,逛街......
但这些似乎本不属于高三,但当高三的我真真切切在做这些的时候,心中还是会有些许不适。那就做些记录吧,看到的,想到的,说过的,收藏,分享。
写过日记,也做过主页,但都没有坚持下来——我是一个挺没有耐心的人。那就记Blog吧。点点滴滴,能弄多少是多少。或许也能聚沙成塔,集腋成裘呢?那么,今天就是一个开始,可以间断,可以沉默,可以自己给自己放假。但我想,Blog上会有我的声音,虽不能算呐喊,也能算微弱的一种存在。
聚会回来
假期,我们聚会。
大家都不比从前,离开的,留下的,改变的,不变的。
熟悉的面孔,却略带陌生。
是我变了,还是他们变了?
我不知道,环境吧,环境太会改变人了
很开心,无论是中午的午餐,下午的疯狂K歌,迷失的游艺机,生日蛋糕,还是夜幕降临的谈话
旧友重逢,不亦乐乎,况且是这样一群相了相知的好友——对我而言,这座城市,因他们而有色彩
离开上海这一年,打拼自己的未来,感受了另一种文化,另一种气质。一点点地——无论我愿不愿意——融入了北方的气质
蓦然归来,却发现,许多话题,自己已成旁观:复旦的布局,上海出租车起步费的升涨,XX的新女友...而我心中想的,却是燕园中,我许多的牵挂,咳,这种隔阂,什么时候有了呢?
依然开心,依然开怀
如一首首歌中唱和的,迷幻灯光下,每个人都在吼叫
夜幕中的徐家汇,繁华,喧嚣,摩登男女,灯红酒绿,目送他们迈入地铁
然后,我一个人回家
告别FIFA2006@告别齐祖
我家齐帅,敢顶人赖
一张红牌,不惹尘埃
落幕决赛,悲情浇盖
彻夜期待,此生无奈
关于暑假
最近一直在北京,学校里的一些事情。
7月8号回上海,恩,可以跟亲爱的大家见面了···
ESP,海龟的GeGe,即将去“港大”的丰丰和磊磊
我来啦:P
荒芜的Blog,我回来了···
The return of Ahuro to his Blog...
很长时间,确切地说有半年了吧,没有写博客。主要是厌倦了有些Blog的写法:不是有感而发,而是作秀般地“为写而写”,我又不是骗稿费的人,也不是招摇过市的人。所以不想写就不写了呗···
呵呵,在我的Blog荒草杂生,人烟淡无的时候,我偏偏冒出来了,恩,还是写写吧,对的起自己度过的日子:P
嗯,这半年不错。工作顺利,身体健康,爱情甜蜜,成绩优异···(别用烂香蕉丢我,这是事实···)过得很开心,很喜欢自己的专业(虽然别人不一定会喜欢俄语:P)过得很自在,学到了很多。
每天骑车载着她,吃饭散步自习看书娱乐···她是我的影子,没有她,日子没法过。
很喜欢她可爱的样子,捏她的脸蛋,然后忍受她“疾风骤雨”般的攻击——却软软地打在我身上···
许多人都说她长得像贾静雯,我倒觉得她像赵敏(角色与演员:P),整天闪亮着双眼,淘气机灵,真拿她没办法。嗯···暑假看来只能打电话了,期盼着开学那天···
What a 81-point Performance!
I Love the 80s -- Kobe Makes History
By Darren Misener
Jan. 22 -- This time he played all four quarters.
These two points were a part of NBA history. Noah Graham/NBAE/Getty Images NBA TV highlights from Raptors-Lakers: Play Photo gallery: Kobe's historic night 2005-06 Scoring Race: Kobe, AI, LeBron 60 Points or Better: Timeline | ||||||||||||
A month after tallying 62 points in just three quarters, Kobe Bryant put his name No. 2 on the all-time NBA single-game scoring list by dropping a ridiculous 81 points on the Raptors Sunday night, in a 122-104 Lakers win. Not Since Wilt Chamberlain scored 100 points over 40 years ago has the NBA seen a performance like this. Chamberlain scored 100 for Philadelphia against the New York Knicks at Hershey, Pa., on March 2, 1962. Now Kobe's name resides second with 81 on Jan. 22, 2006 in Los Angeles.
"It hasn't really sunk in yet," Bryant said after the game. "We had four days off coming up and I would have been sick as a dog if we lost. It turned into something very special."
Special doesn't do it justice. Bryant drilled 28 shots from the field, including seven from three-point land and went 18-20 from the charity stripe. There are few words to describe that kind of line. The man himself had a tough time grasping it.
"I couldn't even dream of this when I was a kid, not even in my dreams." Bryant said. "It's tough to explain, it just happened man."
Kobe scored 55 points in second half alone. That's more than anyone other than Kobe has scored in the NBA this season -- for an entire game. The 55 was also just four shy of Chamberlain's record for points in a half.
Kobe obliterated the Lakers all-time scoring record -- 71 set by Elgin Baylor in 1960. Only four players in NBA history had even scored over 70 points in a game, and none of those are named Michael Jordan. Chamberlain, Baylor, David Thompson and David Robinson were the only people to crack 70 until now -- you can add KB to that list.
After the game Lakers great Magic Johnson gave Bryant a call to congratulate him on the performance, a gesture that will leave a lasting effect.
"Talking to Magic after the game meant more to me than the 81 points," Bryant said. "Him calling me after the game meant more than the points."
STAPLES Center was electric with chants of MVP for Bryant as he drilled his 80th and 81st points from the free throw line, points that put his name second on this list.
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If Kobe keeps playing like this, the MVP could indeed be in his future.
Ahuro's Tale in PKU
All I wanna say is that I am leading a different Life. A new Ahuro.
As I browsed some blogs of my best friends this morning, I found one thing in common-----They all seemed hurt by different reasons.
The words are somehow bitter, I can taste it in their texts. But as a new comer just back here in Shanghai, I simply don't know why they are hurt. Hurt by love? Hurt by GPA? Hurt by... I don't know exactly the cause. Nowadays people are easily hurt by negative side of life. I feel sorry not knowing how to soothe 'em, while I tried to say something that they once said to me. That's all I can do. My friends, are you all right now?
I spent a busy year in Beijing chasin' after my Dream. I tasted the smiles as well as the tears.
To be honest, I DON'T like Beijing, the city. The Capital city impressed me Badly----Dirty, Rude,Dishonest, Underdevelpoed even with Terrible Services,while they still pride themselves on their so-called TRADITION. I don't like it but I have to accept and stay there, for my dream lies here, it lies in PKU. For one single reason, for my long cherished PKU-Dream, I boarded on and headin' for a city I acctualy feel numb with.When I first stepped on the Railway station, I knew I would never fall in love with this city.
I say it Aloud!~ No arguement, That's the FACT.
I had to fight with the disagreeable weather----it's allways dry and my lips bleeded a lot. I had to put up with a DORM without a Bathroom and I had to go a 400m to a public one. My Lord! The dillydallying staff in the POST Office made you waiting for half an hour for a single STAMP! The Bus Stops are always full of tiny sickers of ADs, while the Beijingnese and Car Drivers crossed the roads without noticin' the Traffic Lights! ~~~
Millions of Examples,which are beyond your imagination,disillusioned my hope for the 2008 Olympics,totally. I am now waiting for Shanghai EXPO 2010!
However I do enjoy my life in PKU. Beautiful campus with glorious traditons and profoud developement within a acceptable scale, PKU does live up to its fame.
I'm now studying in the Department of Russian Language and Literature, School of Forieign Languages,PKU. It souds so looong:P In a word I studied Russia-Related Courses.
The Russian Language is very interesting but far difficult than English both in grammar and vocabulary. We also learn the general national situation of the former Soviet Union. As the Sino-Russian Bilateral relation are gettin' warmer than ever, we are ever more confident to master it. The problem is that after several months of learnin' Russian, I find somehow mixed up Russian and English. Some English words are misspelt and I sometime pronounce English in a Russian Way. Hahah interesting:P
I am not alone. I met someone who is of ultra importance in my life---my girlfriend from the French Department. We cooperated well in different jobs in the Student Union and within our School of Foreign Languages. I love her and I’m proud of her.
Ya Liubliu Tiebia, ma chère...
Life is simple and easy but rather busy. I joined the Model UN in PKU,which is the first of its kind in China and co-funded by UN. Among the major projects are China High School MUN Conference and Word Unv. MUN Conference. I am now working in the Security Council with my colleagues from different dep.s in PKU. We are preparing for the upcoming 2006 World MUN Conference, which is first held in Asia. I' m proud of our PKU-MUN.
I joined the Student Union aussi. We held the TOP10 Campus Singer Contest and it was a success. My GF and I had a busy semester doing our part and so far it seems fruitful. We shall continue.
For long, I silented on my blog for I believed that something is between you and me and the post. And now I say it aloud, say it with courage. Maybe even more to say…
That’s Ahuro.
Wish you a Merry Spring Fesival, a Satisfactory GPA, My Friends.
Shanghai
What is meant by SHANGHAI?
Answer by Ahuro
Somewhere I belong
Have some friends
Another chance to try
Never say giveup
God bless every one
Hide myself in
After the flood...
I am that I am
Or you may have your own version of explanation, My Friends...