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The Measure of a Man’s Character…

The measure of a man’s character is what he would do if he knew he would never be found out.                                                                                                                  -Thomas Macauly   What should I do? Is it right or wrong? We often raise such question in our daily … Continue reading

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Hope Here, but It’s Slim

When I made it clear that the exam was designed for two middle schools in the county, my strong willness to fight to the end seemed to give its place to being static. Being fortunate or forsaken, only God knows.   … Continue reading

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Reading will make a difference in life

After reading some essays and novels from colleagues with the same Chinese background, I compulsely admitted that I have still stood out of the free world of English word. Such works include A Soldier Home by Yiyun Li, which I … Continue reading

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A RAINY DAY, YESTERDAY

It was a strange day yesterday, being sunny at first but showered in afternoon. WHAT DAY TOADY, the boring question repetedly pounded on my humble heart. After a tasteless breakfast, I went out and chatted with people sitting in the shade with … Continue reading

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就業與自己的園地

周春生:消费就业与经济突围 周春生提出宏觀調控的重中之重是就業及增加就業的設想。   兒子學習跆拳道的間隙,隨翻了幾頁周作人的文章。深悔中評論家之流毒深矣。中年之時方開始讀他的文章,而不死於他人言下。先翻的是晚年談及日本的文章,我的日語是否還有希望?僅看了《自己的園地》和《苦雨》兩篇,似乎就覺的同道一般。因為發光的并不都是金子。

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Deeply Buried with the Hopeless Pit

  Gold Boy, Emerald Girlby Yiyun Li   It’s the second novellete written by Chinese author that I read this year. I treated it as the alternative that I had no time to read current literature works in Chinese, factually,  I … Continue reading

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Ease with Sleep

  Sleepby Roddy Doyle http://www.newyorker.com/fiction/features/2008/10/20/081020fi_fiction_doyle   Yesterday finished reading the fiction in bed, a good day in my life.   Read the fiction line by line, just like followed the author with his undercurrent up and down.

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