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bien qu'avec le cœur. L'essentiel est invisible pour les yeux.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;One sees clearly only with the heart. What is essential is invisible to the eye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;小王子的乌鸦和卡夫卡的狐狸有没有什么关系吗&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-8501537145383932213?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/783GTuIVR2A" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/783GTuIVR2A/blog-post_11.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VXa96mh-Z04/Tw0c0Vm2iWI/AAAAAAAABJQ/8V-1QMvvuao/s72-c/tlp.jpg" height="72" width="72" 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domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">村上春樹</category><title>访谈与卡夫卡</title><description>&lt;div&gt;终于把海边的卡夫卡上部看完了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;这几年试读了好几遍就是没办法看超过一百页。尤其是饭碗山那一段的故事一直以军方事后的调查报告呈现，很难很难读进去。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;一本书要不你别开头，要开了头又没读完，那放下了一阵子再读时就特别痛苦了。看过的那段没完全load进脑里,跳过不读故事连接不上来。但重头开始却又熟口熟脸，看得特别辛苦，兴致缺缺。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;结果海边的卡夫卡这几年都在我拿上放下间就只徘徊在一百页左右了。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;看了&lt;a href="http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_29.html"&gt;访谈&lt;/a&gt;后,却变得突然有耐性挨过那个关卡的原因,我也不清楚。只是真的挨过了，然后就拐了一个弯似的风景开阔起来。一直追下去直到完全隐没了在村上的世界里。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;那是追着1Q84的感觉，真好。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;现在得赶忙去买下部才行。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-305113839420732683?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/pPem8mT8L8g" height="1" 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href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-2088408643126669173?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/vqP_jHSJWRQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/vqP_jHSJWRQ/blog-post_7725.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_7725.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-4214949540515711085</guid><pubDate>Thu, 29 Dec 2011 04:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-29T12:26:27.726+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">村上春樹</category><title>村上的镇石</title><description>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-33D8nRB_918/Tvvpa1aI4RI/AAAAAAAABJA/aRsuGDvh4RY/s1600/interview.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-33D8nRB_918/Tvvpa1aI4RI/AAAAAAAABJA/aRsuGDvh4RY/s400/interview.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5691399201335337234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“只是有时候，我是说在某一部分，也会特别可以要文章停顿下来，彻底加以描述。不过就算在这个时候，也不能忘记这是一种委托的包装。虽然装进满满的描写，但这是不想读的人也可以不读的部分。应该写得让读者即使完全跳过去，也能跟得上剧情。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;“为什么需要这种包装部分呢?因为这是一种镇石。如果故事只有对话或中立文章顺畅地流过的话，流速会变得太快。太滑溜。所以有些部分要停下脚步，彻底具体描写。”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;原来是这样子。我每次读到紧张关头却又遇上突然横插进来细致的让人要开始烦躁的描写时,总是跳着读了过去。然后又内疚不已。那好了,现在可以理所当然的不读了,既然本来就是写来让我们跳着读的。呵呵。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;还要谢谢Chin送的书。看完了又。&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-4214949540515711085?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/FOxAZRiFYPo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/FOxAZRiFYPo/blog-post_29.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-33D8nRB_918/Tvvpa1aI4RI/AAAAAAAABJA/aRsuGDvh4RY/s72-c/interview.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_29.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-6196727255512261495</guid><pubDate>Thu, 22 Dec 2011 07:58:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-22T15:59:35.010+08:00</atom:updated><category 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href="https://www.ai-class.com/"&gt;人工智慧&lt;/a&gt;课程终于毕业咯.&lt;br /&gt;现在可是屎蛋佛的学生咧。但的确累。而且成绩差强人意吧。年纪一大把读书好难。大学也没发什么证书,就只是教授意思意思给个认证。这样折磨自己只好说读书不是为了证书,只是求知识而已。会不会很傻这样子。哈。&lt;br /&gt;偏又有预告明年还有更多课程上网呢，还要不要傻下去呢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1xCareOqPg/TvAsc-xqF_I/AAAAAAAABIs/VeZDfHBWdag/s1600/courses.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i1xCareOqPg/TvAsc-xqF_I/AAAAAAAABIs/VeZDfHBWdag/s400/courses.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688095205768173554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-6300308485407489610?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/o4wjQzC5j20" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/o4wjQzC5j20/blog-post_20.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-w50lYJTdaHo/TvAp8KO_pbI/AAAAAAAABIU/gEjpDioEZQg/s72-c/final_exam.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_20.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-3492456362291194703</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 04:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-19T12:46:14.207+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>积极向上</title><description>翻开自己写的东西,尤其这里的，无病呻吟多,积极向上少。&lt;br /&gt;不懂怎么写下去了,所以停那么久。反正我多愁善感,呵呵，跟感性一样,听到多愁善感,不免要起一身鸡皮疙瘩。&lt;br /&gt;当然我不认为是。四十岁来头的人，多愁善感见鬼去。&lt;br /&gt;现在我每天数算两边的白发，希望快生多些，那会成熟些了吧。&lt;br /&gt;这何尝也不是种幼稚。&lt;br /&gt;简直幼稚的要死了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-3492456362291194703?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/hghAUsR4JFM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/hghAUsR4JFM/blog-post_19.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post_19.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-3263011624793206341</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 04:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-12-19T12:44:20.125+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>窗</title><description>搬了办公室，有了望到外面的窗。&lt;br /&gt;一开始觉得耀眼,慢慢也惯了。&lt;br /&gt;外面悬着粒气球,直想往蓝天飞去,每一天的扭动。&lt;br /&gt;但绳子牢牢套着,哪也去不了。&lt;br /&gt;要没事做,就这样瞪着它,恍惚间也过一天了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-3263011624793206341?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/Sk9Om29lAys" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/Sk9Om29lAys/blog-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-5111468761731094556</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jul 2011 05:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-07-15T13:43:04.434+08:00</atom:updated><title>Pigeon on the floor</title><description>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9E3QypX8Rz0/Th_RuXhvdFI/AAAAAAAAARo/8gOrKcRaGlw/s1600/02062011303.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629448653756134482" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9E3QypX8Rz0/Th_RuXhvdFI/AAAAAAAAARo/8gOrKcRaGlw/s400/02062011303.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-5111468761731094556?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/WG7yFV3p_fo" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/WG7yFV3p_fo/injured-pigeon.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (chin)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9E3QypX8Rz0/Th_RuXhvdFI/AAAAAAAAARo/8gOrKcRaGlw/s72-c/02062011303.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/07/injured-pigeon.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-7161857389842123626</guid><pubDate>Sat, 21 May 2011 02:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-21T10:25:38.017+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">写意写意，正是我意</category><title>当往事已成风~~</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7QGdS2dV2I/Tdchfn9EnVI/AAAAAAAABqE/f6QSWz7qCwY/s1600/222639_10150188241822708_805322707_6855152_2593964_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608988688098041170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7QGdS2dV2I/Tdchfn9EnVI/AAAAAAAABqE/f6QSWz7qCwY/s400/222639_10150188241822708_805322707_6855152_2593964_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 往事总是让人回味的，不管是好的或是不好的。&lt;br /&gt;曾经对某种事情，某人很执着的年代，仿佛已经一去不再。&lt;br /&gt;回味的是自己的那份固执，真的是“难得固执”啦。。。&lt;br /&gt;有了历练以后，总是怎么也固执不起来哦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-OPpRx5-_wl8/TdchavCXMhI/AAAAAAAABp8/NH4MN1fnw6Y/s1600/230740_219012408111261_207835229228979_970326_2436543_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-7161857389842123626?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/sgsnTUfKtv0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/sgsnTUfKtv0/blog-post_21.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jannette)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Q7QGdS2dV2I/Tdchfn9EnVI/AAAAAAAABqE/f6QSWz7qCwY/s72-c/222639_10150188241822708_805322707_6855152_2593964_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_21.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-1682422146744357477</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 06:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-21T17:53:10.093+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">什么也不是</category><title>乡下老</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JbscXhJ8Mms/TdYGcs-4W8I/AAAAAAAABHQ/wVNSmjwg9Ls/s1600/station-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JbscXhJ8Mms/TdYGcs-4W8I/AAAAAAAABHQ/wVNSmjwg9Ls/s320/station-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608677476117535682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4cmFeQKGKQ/TdYGctvrOkI/AAAAAAAABHI/UyJaLR7w4dk/s1600/station-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-r4cmFeQKGKQ/TdYGctvrOkI/AAAAAAAABHI/UyJaLR7w4dk/s320/station-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608677476322196034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVQZXPUJWMM/TdYGceRjbKI/AAAAAAAABHA/AVVhTFrBx1s/s1600/station-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-eVQZXPUJWMM/TdYGceRjbKI/AAAAAAAABHA/AVVhTFrBx1s/s320/station-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608677472169323682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;苏黎世车站上面挂的灯。&lt;br /&gt;大家像没事人的喝着咖啡吃着面包赶着车，只有几个亚洲乡下老在猛拍照。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-1682422146744357477?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/eCQ8suBF1iU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/eCQ8suBF1iU/blog-post_4114.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-JbscXhJ8Mms/TdYGcs-4W8I/AAAAAAAABHQ/wVNSmjwg9Ls/s72-c/station-3.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_4114.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-3601964363865432916</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 04:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-20T13:06:41.626+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">什么也不是</category><title>背影</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGxC0a0uCyI/TdX2yaSwl4I/AAAAAAAABGw/O44LvvWfbRs/s1600/cat2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGxC0a0uCyI/TdX2yaSwl4I/AAAAAAAABGw/O44LvvWfbRs/s320/cat2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608660256871716738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GJptCPDM7E/TdX2yfP8XCI/AAAAAAAABG4/20hrgTtxORo/s1600/cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7GJptCPDM7E/TdX2yfP8XCI/AAAAAAAABG4/20hrgTtxORo/s320/cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608660258202082338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;跟前同事边聊边往他家走着。德国的住宅区都特别的静,难道他们都没有华丽台,不打麻将或者打孩子吗?想着突然一只身形很庞大的猫在路旁走过，我跟猫对望了眼,她一副很酷的眼神,转头就从容的走了。我回过神来想拍的时候,她已经一闪而过,只拍到背影。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我现在还是有点错愕,看到那只究竟是猫吗。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-3601964363865432916?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/ExT5V-uk1wI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/ExT5V-uk1wI/blog-post_2185.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GGxC0a0uCyI/TdX2yaSwl4I/AAAAAAAABGw/O44LvvWfbRs/s72-c/cat2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_2185.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-8565899753467956378</guid><pubDate>Fri, 20 May 2011 04:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-20T14:08:18.793+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">什么也不是</category><title>有没小的那么交关</title><description>苏黎世大概跟香港一样地很贵吧。不过在香港倒没见过这么小的一个电梯。我第一眼看见的时候自然反应是有没小的那么交关啊。&lt;br /&gt;不过就真的小的那么交关,看看照片就知道。&lt;br /&gt;就只能站两人的宽度,而且还特别的低。房间比香港的要宽,不过说到底,如果电梯和房间必须二选一,那当然情愿电梯小点啦。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-um732uGcnQw/TdXt7GuhApI/AAAAAAAABGo/GD00R2RVit4/s1600/life2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-um732uGcnQw/TdXt7GuhApI/AAAAAAAABGo/GD00R2RVit4/s320/life2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608650510633599634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjZUsp1fO1Y/TdXt6-UiT8I/AAAAAAAABGg/Q0pU1NHjGTU/s1600/life1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PjZUsp1fO1Y/TdXt6-UiT8I/AAAAAAAABGg/Q0pU1NHjGTU/s320/life1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608650508377149378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-8565899753467956378?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/s5k6T_8YwHE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/s5k6T_8YwHE/blog-post_20.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-um732uGcnQw/TdXt7GuhApI/AAAAAAAABGo/GD00R2RVit4/s72-c/life2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_20.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-5399322479304169431</guid><pubDate>Wed, 11 May 2011 08:35:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-11T16:41:37.904+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>霎时的感动</title><description>他说：“很不想在这时刻离开你们。”&lt;br /&gt;她听进心坎里了。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-5399322479304169431?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/B9mOV4jArBU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/B9mOV4jArBU/blog-post_11.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lyn)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_11.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-232531769688623098</guid><pubDate>Tue, 10 May 2011 08:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-11T16:42:14.979+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>回答 疑问</title><description>在上班。看着的不是’东西‘。&lt;br /&gt;突然想起这里。&lt;br /&gt;有，做着颓废。。。但，又寻找着方向。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-232531769688623098?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/7442RGlvP_I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/7442RGlvP_I/blog-post_10.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Lyn)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_10.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-723370061517756657</guid><pubDate>Sat, 07 May 2011 15:51:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-07T23:54:05.515+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">写真分享</category><title>我家新来小坏蛋~~Mui Mui Chew</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VS_afCcXVw8/TcVrDYHWIuI/AAAAAAAABp0/RX1jPas2rdM/s1600/20110423085.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604003017089491682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VS_afCcXVw8/TcVrDYHWIuI/AAAAAAAABp0/RX1jPas2rdM/s400/20110423085.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-723370061517756657?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/AUC-1B1TGX0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/AUC-1B1TGX0/mui-mui-chew.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jannette)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VS_afCcXVw8/TcVrDYHWIuI/AAAAAAAABp0/RX1jPas2rdM/s72-c/20110423085.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/mui-mui-chew.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-493795485430201640</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 16:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-07T00:31:07.951+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">翻译</category><title>socialpath</title><description>之前做翻译的时候遇到socialpath这字眼。网上翻查，&lt;a href="http://www.mychery.net/forum/bin/ut/topic_show.cgi?id=1148384&amp;amp;h=1&amp;amp;bpg=1&amp;amp;age=0"&gt;其中一条是这么说&lt;/a&gt;的&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="p2" id="text22465963"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class="p2" id="text22465963"&gt;或者叫psychopath。sociopath中文翻译成反社会心理。phsychopath翻译成精神病患者。其实是不准确的。因为这个翻译忽视了这个群体的最基本特征。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sociopath，指的是一种无是非感，无道德观念，没有正常情感的人。是一种精神疾病。可以想象这样的人会做出什么样的事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这种人人口在西方的概率有人估计大概是1%。换成中国的人口基数，就是1400万。这个人群大部分看上去和正常人没什么区别，sociopath也会适应 环境，在社会中找到自己的方式生存下去，也会有工作，结婚生子，没有的东西，他可以模仿出来。比如某些感情，因为有些人从小到大就是这么一直在模仿出来 的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这些人在社会中存在是一个很严重的隐患。意识不到这个问题，是个很恐怖的事情。可能大家生活中遇到的某些人，会有这样的特征，我就应该就遇到过这种，两个，第一个我不知道有这种病，认识第二个的时候才知道&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt;这样子很恐怖呢，好像村上的小说比如黑夜之后才会出想的角色那样。&lt;br /&gt;模仿。感情。&lt;br /&gt;恐怖。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-493795485430201640?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/IDh1ls7ma18" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/IDh1ls7ma18/socialpath-psychopathsociopathphsychopa.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/socialpath-psychopathsociopathphsychopa.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-5096014802888648992</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-07T00:25:45.511+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>疑问</title><description>你在哪里?你在看着这篇东西吗?&lt;br /&gt;你为什么会来到这里呢?&lt;br /&gt;你没有别的事情做了吗?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-5096014802888648992?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/cAHY4afJt6Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/cAHY4afJt6Q/blog-post_5244.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_5244.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-5104692104517014176</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 16:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-07T00:19:47.117+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>这里那里</title><description>嗨，我在这里，这里这里。&lt;br /&gt;你在屏幕前看着我，现在我在屏幕前打着这几个中文字。现在是2011年,5月,7日,凌晨12时17分。&lt;br /&gt;你那里什么时候呢?&lt;br /&gt;是四年后了吗?&lt;br /&gt;你头发还在吗肚腩大了吗开心了些了吗挣多点钱了吗?&lt;br /&gt;希望你安好。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-5104692104517014176?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/Kjyknu__JiI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/Kjyknu__JiI/blog-post_9523.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_9523.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-7172335076159633561</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 16:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-07T00:13:02.494+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>老</title><description>老人家老了就会唠唠叨叨，不期然的对年轻人看不顺眼。&lt;br /&gt;年轻人也开始不能对老人家妥协，没办法相处，虽然电台电视双亲节广告铺天盖地，也只想买个按摩椅回去搭个肩膀算交差，要说一起住可能还是逃之夭夭。&lt;br /&gt;年轻人可能心想，怎么会这样，那天我老了，我肯定不要自己变得这样。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;或者那本来就只是安排。要是孩子像小时候那样粘着爸妈，那老人家终究有过世一天，那孩子又怎么能舍得。让老人跟孩子慢慢疏远，让孩子慢慢有更多其它自己的学业男女朋友家庭孩子什么的挂念，铺陈老人的离开。有这样的可能吗?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许没有，也不过我的无聊猜想。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-7172335076159633561?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/BKBHXhwK8ZA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/BKBHXhwK8ZA/blog-post_07.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_07.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-2749339866063243534</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 15:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-07T00:02:34.614+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>路口</title><description>不懂自己要什么是很难过的事情。&lt;br /&gt;比不能得到自己想要的什么更难过些吧。&lt;br /&gt;站在路口，何去何从的那种。连个油站问问路都没有。&lt;br /&gt;熙攘的人群赶着路，也没人有闲暇理你。&lt;br /&gt;正中的阳光下，竟然有点发冷。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就当作这十一年的光阴蹉跎&lt;br /&gt;我不再温习每次深情的交错&lt;br /&gt;我们不过是各自转动的星球&lt;br /&gt;拥抱著永恒的空洞&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就当作你的离去起不了作用&lt;br /&gt;我的心还完整的像一个黑洞&lt;br /&gt;深深地把你吸附在无边宇宙&lt;br /&gt;一抬起头就能够看见你&lt;br /&gt;依然为我闪烁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走不出的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一瞬间&lt;br /&gt;淹没在 人群中&lt;br /&gt;寂寞的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一转眼&lt;br /&gt;走进了 回忆漩涡&lt;br /&gt;在争吵的时候也能从你&lt;br /&gt;最轻柔的手进入梦中&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就当作你的离去起不了作用&lt;br /&gt;我的心还完整的像一个黑洞&lt;br /&gt;深深地把你吸附在无边宇宙&lt;br /&gt;一抬起头就能够看见你&lt;br /&gt;依然为我闪烁&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走不出的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一瞬间&lt;br /&gt;淹没在 人群中&lt;br /&gt;寂寞的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一转眼&lt;br /&gt;走进了 回忆漩涡&lt;br /&gt;在争吵的时候也能从你&lt;br /&gt;最轻柔的手进入梦中&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走不出的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一瞬间&lt;br /&gt;淹没在 人群中&lt;br /&gt;寂寞的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一转眼&lt;br /&gt;走进了 回忆漩涡&lt;br /&gt;在冰冷的时候你的温柔&lt;br /&gt;总是能燃烧我炽热的感受&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走不出的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一瞬间&lt;br /&gt;淹没在 人群中&lt;br /&gt;寂寞的路口&lt;br /&gt;一个人 一转眼&lt;br /&gt;走进了 回忆漩涡&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;宁愿不曾醒来你就是我&lt;br /&gt;生命中一个最深邃的梦&lt;br /&gt;你是我生命中&lt;br /&gt;转弯的路口&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/12155631-2749339866063243534?l=westoftheborder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~4/-_0S93u4IGw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/WestOfTheBorder/~3/-_0S93u4IGw/blog-post_4015.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (kahfei)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://westoftheborder.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_4015.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12155631.post-9090994139686329140</guid><pubDate>Fri, 06 May 2011 09:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-05-06T17:50:04.305+08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">生活杂感</category><title>记忆</title><description>花钱是为了什么&lt;br /&gt;帮人是为了什么&lt;br 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