tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-354706892011-04-22T03:39:12.886+08:00Rubearyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01642999264348786528noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35470689.post-15752819691219767222008-04-10T19:48:00.005+08:002008-04-10T20:02:16.481+08:00<a href="http://hangzhou.images.skypp.com/small/490887.3296.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 521px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 201px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="194" alt="" src="http://hangzhou.images.skypp.com/small/490887.3296.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35470689-1575281969121976722?l=rubeary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rubearyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01642999264348786528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35470689.post-42666544714799354122007-02-25T21:46:00.000+08:002007-02-25T21:53:40.034+08:00<a href="http://guangzhou.images.skypp.com/medium/303801.4776.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://guangzhou.images.skypp.com/medium/303801.4776.jpg" border="0" /></a> <div> <div>I smile when no one else is around,because I find they are always standing by me , and go on.I really wanna take something better than before to them. </div><div>I once must die. I really know about it.Seeing a flower on my way home,it's so small.It once must die. </div><div></div><div>Mark Twain said,If you should climb the mighty Matterhorn to look at over the kingdoms of the earth,it might be a pleasant incident to find strawberries up there.But...you don't climb the Matterhorn for strawberries! </div><div></div><div><span style="font-size:180%;">Spring has been coming...</span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35470689-4266654471479935412?l=rubeary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rubearyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01642999264348786528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35470689.post-1164207592177642502006-11-22T22:56:00.000+08:002007-02-25T22:07:17.931+08:00<a href="http://beijing.images.skypp.com/small/216413.9675.jpg"><span></span><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://beijing.images.skypp.com/small/216413.9675.jpg" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"> </span><div><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Nov.1,2006</span></strong> Take bath with warm water for the first time since summer. FLOWER's Birthday ! Hapi Birthday to her! </div><div><br /> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Nov.2,2006 </span></strong>Have pieces of nice cakes. <br /> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Nov.3,2006 </strong></span>Go to the center of Hangzhou for an important certisfaction. <br /> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Nov.4,2006</strong></span> Ready for the TEST. Get sths. from Dad & Mum.--Delicious Foods!! <br /> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Nov.5,2006</strong></span> Examination. <br /> <span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Nov.6,2006</strong></span> Be Crazy in the English Class for YIN &amp; FLOWER's duty on "FUNNY TIME". <br /> <strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Nov.7,2006</span> </strong>The first day of Winter on the lunar calendar. Fighting with mousquitoes &amp; Sleeping on the mat STILL!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35470689-116420759217764250?l=rubeary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rubearyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01642999264348786528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35470689.post-1159931601281055852006-10-04T11:01:00.000+08:002007-02-25T22:08:44.606+08:00<a href="http://shanghai.images.skypp.com/medium/214824.1752.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://shanghai.images.skypp.com/medium/214824.1752.jpg" border="0" /></a> I laught at myself and shatter my secret in jest. <br />I make light of my pain , afraid you should do so. <br />I long to go away from your side but I dare not . <br />I keep my pain fresh for ever. <br />I can see a right man standing in the future. <br />So, I set out on a single trip by train. <br />Lots of plants , outside the windows, made me happy.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/35470689-115993160128105585?l=rubeary.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Rubearyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01642999264348786528noreply@blogger.com0