好长时间没有更新了，人也似乎变得有些木了，我想摘录一篇短文，一起分享难得的静谧和快乐。

As I looked outside the car window to my right, there was a small park where i saw a little boy, around one and half to two years old, running freely on the grass as his mother watched from a short distance. The boy had a big smile on his face as if he had just been set free from some sort of prison. The boy would then fall to the grass, get up, and without hesitation or without looking back at his mother, run as fast as he could, again, still with a smile on his face, as if nothing had happened.

With kids, especially at an early age, when they fall down, they don't perceive their falling down as failure, but instead,they treat it as learning experience, as just another result or outcome. They feel compelled to try and try again until they succeed. The answer must be... they have not associated falling down with the word failure yet, thus they don't know how to fee

文/晨风

一树金黄

一树墨白

一树新绿

短短的几天

秋 冬 春就开始马不停蹄地的

尘土飞扬起来

看的人，或许还停留在秋冬难以直拔

转眼间春已至

悲伤能否淡忘

新的希望却已崭露头角

火辣奔放的夏

或许已经悄悄的拽到了我们的衣角

文/晨风

现已入冬，但南方还是一副我行我素的样子，依然在某种程度上还是热情高涨，温暖的阳光毫不掩饰她的骄傲，她的霸道，当然还有难得的一分温柔，因为这是在冬天吧。早上接到老家的电话说下雪了，心里顿时升起一种无以言表的情结。有几分担心家里的老母或是什么说不上的东西，又有几分欣喜，下雪了才像是冬天，才会嗅到那一丝冰凉清甜的空气，才能真正体会到冰晶世界的美仑美奂，当然最重要的是一种不加粉饰的坦然和轻松。

来南方已经很久了，最初似乎是因为想摆脱羁绊，想冲出旧有习惯的阻拦，想看海，想无拘无束，无忧无虑的生活。这么多年过去了，虽然依然还身在南方，却还是没有找到我想要的生活，那些坦然和轻松似乎还在躲避我，而自已对老家的人和事却愈加怀念，也愈来愈重，但仍然不愿意回去。我想有些人不在所爱的人的身边，不表示她并不爱她或他，有的时候距离是必须的，是生活使然也罢，是各种因子也罢，这都不妨碍一个在南方种思念的人。当思念成树，我想那分坦然和轻松的花

摘录自泰戈尔的采果集

Be ready to lauch forth,my heart! And let those linger who must

For your name has been called in the morning sky

Wait for none!

The desire of the bud is for the night and dew, but the blown flower cries for the freedom of light.

Burst your sheath, my heart, and come forth!

译文：

准备起程吧， 我的心！让那些必须徘徊的去徘徊吧

因为清晨的天空，有你的名字在回响。

不要再为谁等待！

蓓蕾企盼的是黑夜与露珠，而盛开的是花呼唤的是自由和光明。

冲破你的襁褓，我的心啊，出来吧！

摘录

May you have...

Enough sun to keep your attitude bright

Enough trials to keep you strong,

Enough sorrow to keep you humane,

Enough hope to keep you happy

Enough failure to keep you humble

Enough success to keep you eager

Enouth loss to appreciate all that you possess

Enough friends to give you comfort

Enough wealth to meet your needs

Enough enthusiasm to look forward

Enough faith to banish depression

Enough determination to make each other better than yesterday

                       end

最近，情绪特别的低落，就像退潮，可能更像枯竭的河床。炎炎夏日，却胜似严冬，那种耀眼的白光让人愤怒，让人无法挣脱。还好，书是我最爱的朋友，摘录一篇英文小诗，一起共勉。

文/晨风

六月流火的季节

你撑开了翠绿的油伞

轻轻地踮起了脚丫

跷首, 迎接

如潮的人流

在千万把油伞之间

你的微笑  最是难忘

宛如一瓢圣水

拂去许多躁热, 许多尘埃

清凉了一夏

澄清了你我本该清澈的世界

文/晨风

今夜, 披一衣孤独, 展一页渲纸, 泼一纸的浓墨

偶然,发现了一些了记忆中的碎片, 虽然颜色淡了些许,但温暖依旧.

仿佛就是刚刚翻过的那一页,童年. 朗朗书声,依稀在耳, 只是少年不再.

文/晨风

断线的风筝越来越远的飘出了视野

或许快乐, 或许悲伤

越来越远的陌生, 越来越远的距离

似乎怎样努力也是水中捞月

只有昨日的影像永远定格昨日的美丽

如果今天还能试着反刍昨日的快乐

那明天还能不能反刍今日的残渣

遥远的风筝

遥远的明月

更遥远的是那分再也找不回的情结