Do not stand at my grave and weep,

I'm not there,

I do not sleep.

I am a thousand winds that blow,

I am the diamond glimpse of snow,

I am the sunlight on ripened green,

I am the gentle autumn's rain.

Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there,

I did not die.

PS: Once you are giving up, read this poem.

那种想在新年夜里看满天烟火绽放的心情,再次汹涌而来,

这样多愁善感的季节,

让我们一起看一场繁华的电影吧,

是真是假,又有什么关系,

我要让我的生活,继续繁华下去,

让我的新年,继续繁华下去.

PS:换了如此绚烂商业的界面,不知道能忍受多久,至少现在很喜欢,呵呵.

哭过,沉默过,看整个生命在眼前划过.

终究还是一个人面对这一切.

他知道这短暂的一生将留下无数的遗憾,

而这一刻,

一切烦恼退去了,梦想退去了,一切如此平静地回到原点.

童年的他,静静地注视着自己,如同他从不曾长大.

姐姐的笑容,祖母的肩膀,恋人的肌肤,

他生命的每一寸,都被这瞬间涌来的幸福填满.

他微笑着,一滴滚烫的泪从眼角滑落,

他生命的一切,就此静静没入大海.

PS:罗曼带着他所有的尊严与从容,最后一次绚烂的绽放,他离去了,却留下了永恒的,生的力量.

With the eyes we can get through anything .

Tomorrow is not just another day.

Friends, we are going to meet,

Love, we are going to find,

Family,we are going to hold,

Trip, we are going to take,

Future, we are going to create,

Tomorrow,it is.

I smile, 

for I know now no matter how far we are going to travel on our own separate path,

somehow we can always find our way back.

Back to the place where the youth roots.

You are a great champion,

When you ran the ground shook, the sky opened,

And they are mere those part of it,

Part of the way to the victory.

We'll meet you in the winner's circle.

I'll put a blanket of flowers on your back...

                                    Stick it out ,

                                    We can do better !

你的人生是在Bullshit,还是如同一张表格数据清清楚楚,明明白白?

你是在追求经过时间考验的Common sense, 还是一夜成名的Magic?

你的人生是一条报纸标题, 还是有血有肉的案例?

你是在不停Say sorry, 还是Do sothing, do more?

你的Nice是一种生活的纪律, 还是暴饮暴食间的一个饱嗝?

你是卧在沙发里抱怨老天, 还是啃着发硬的面包充满自信的去上班?

你是在Make money, 还是在Make life?

你是在Take, 还是在Give?

你是在攀岩, 还是在蛇行?

你是在不停地问自己问题, 还是早已不在乎了?

PS: We change life or life changes us?

Not any words, embrace or sympthetic eyes, all that you need is a shoulder.

Close your eyes and let the sadness be the past.

Let me be your shouler,

Let me give you the strenth.

You are never alone, we are never.

What we lost could never come back.

Yet we still get so much hope ahead of us.

Let me hold your hands.

They are so cold and shaking.

Come closer, and closer.

Let's be together, and be strong.

We will live, to see all the sunrises in our life, for those we love.

PS: To those we lost and those we love.

      To life.

I will survive, no matter how hard it is.

What a man should have is not just a dream. What he should have is a Great dream and the braveness and the determination to get over all the difficulties he will meet. Yeah, to live an ordinary and peaceful life is a way of living. It's just that, you know, it's not surviving.

I was afraid of being different and I tried , very hard to be common, to be ordinary. The result is that I'm still different, walking on a different road, thinking in a different way, living a different life.

It sucks not because you are different but because you think it sucks to be different.

So what?! You get more difficulties because of the lack of conformity, so you think it sucks. Of course it feels good to have everything your colleagues have, to enjoy all that your neighbor enjoys, but sometimes things just don't go like this. You feel it's unfair because you don't want to pay more, to face more toughness, to fail.

Have you ever considered that you may deserve more with just a little more pay? Have you ever thoght that you could never become a common bird because you are the eagle? You deserve a higher sky , a more splendid life.

When you fly high in the sky, what you feel is not lonliness. It's freedom.

Like I said, I will survive, passionately and progressively, to realize the great dream, to make everything that I longed for happen in my life, to get my happy ending.

PS: Sadness is easier, because it's surrender. I say, put everything behind and just get your life really started.