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October 26

Nine million bicycles

By Katie Melua From<Piece by piece>

There are nine million bicycles in Beijing,

That’s a fact

It’s a thing we can’t deny

Like the fact that I will love you till I die

We are twelve billion light years from the edge,

That’s a guess,

No one can ever say it’s true

But I know that I will always be with you

I’m warmed by the fire of your love everyday,

So don’t call me a liar,

Just believe everything that I say

There are six billion people in the world,

More or less

And it makes me feel quite small

But you’re the one I love the most of all.

We’re high on the wire

With the world in our sight

And I’ll never tire

Of the love that you give me every night

There are nine million bicycles in Beijing,

That’s a fact,

It’s a thing we can’t deny

Like the fact that I will love you till I die

And there are nine million bicycles in Beijing,

And you know that I will love you till I die

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July 21

Le Jour d'A Cote

Enzo Enzo, a representive diva of French Bossa Nova. <Le Jour d'A Cote> is merely her fourth solo album. The collections of this album is fraught with fresh sense of summer holiday.

Especially for the first piece, <Ils S Adorent>, it's a type of melody that could bring you back to the French coastline,Nice. The soothing tune make you relaxed, laid back and sort of carefree. Picture that you are lying on the sunshiny bench, soaking up the sun, with this song on the air. Or rather, sitting outside a cafe, with the aroma of yummy coffee,looking around the hustle and bustle of the city, the coming and going of the people. Or,if not the worst, rambling along the prominent and reputable boulevard of grand Eylsee in Paris...

That's the amazing power of music, which could also heal the trauma or hurt triggered by the chaotic and messy reality.

Find a tranquil and soothing venue for those weary hearts and souls via the awesome therapy of grand music...............

May 07

旅行的意义

旅行的意义 (The meaning of travelling)

By 陈绮贞

你看过了许多美景, 你看过了许多美女

你迷失在地图上每一寸短暂的光阴

你品尝了夜的巴黎, 你蹋过下雪的北京

你熟记书本里每一句你最爱的真理

却说不出你爱我的原因

却说不出你欣赏我哪一种表情

却说不出在什么场合我曾让你动心

说不出离开的原因

你累计了许多飞行, 你用心挑选纪念品

你搜集了地图上每一次的风和日丽

你拥抱热情的岛屿你埋藏记忆的土耳其

你流连电影里美丽的不真实的场景

却说不出你爱我的原因

却说不出你欣赏我哪一种表情

却说不出在什么场合我曾让你分心

说不出旅行的意义

勉强说出你为我寄出的每封信

都是你离开的原因你离开我就是旅行的意义

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April 22

Behind these hazel eyes

Behind these hazel eyes

By Kelly Clarkson

Seems like just yesterday,

You were a part of me

I used to stand so tall

I used to be so strong

Your arms around me tight

Everything, it felt so right

Unbreakable, like nothing could go wrong

Now I can breathe

No, I can't sleep

I am barely hanging on

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

But you won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes

I told you everything

Opened up and let you in

You made me feel alright

For once in my life

Now all that's left to me

Is what I pretend to be

So together, but so broken up inside

Cause I can breathe

No, I can't sleep

I am barely hanging on

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

You won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes

Swallow me then spit me out

For hating you, I blame myself

Seeing you it kills me now

No, I don't cry on the outside anymore

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

But you won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes

Here I am, once again

I'm torn into pieces

Can't deny it, can't pretend

Just thought you were the one

Broken up, deep inside

But you won't get to see the tears I cry

Behind these hazel eyes.

Once in a while, I incline to cry out to vend my feelings,frustration, depression, exhilaration,(Not so much), humilitation so and so, The degree of sorrow or joy varies,which reflects on the same way as the form of crying. Weeping takes place most of the time. " I don't cry on the outside", cause I don't need anyone's compassion,merely wanna find a way to relieve my tension, worries or concerns. Honestly, it is for sure an ideal way to balance the stress and the life.

Life is composed of both laughters and tears. My motto here is" Smile, while you're with someone. Bring the laughters to others, and leave the sorrowful tears to you own."

March 30

Not going anywhere

Not going anywhere

By Keren Ann

This is why I always wonder

I am a pond full of regrets

I always try to not remember rather than forget;

This is why always whisper

when vagabonds are passing by

I tend to keep myself away from their goodbyes

Tide will rise and fall along the bay

and I'm not going anywhere

I'm not going anywhere

People come and go and walk away

But I'm not going anywhere

I'm not going anywhere

This is why I always whisper

I'm a river whit a spell

I like to hear but not to listen, I like to say but not to tell

This is why I always wonder

There's nothing new under the sun

I won't go anywhere so give my love to everyone

Tide will rise and fall along the bay

And I'm not going anywhere

I'm not going anywhere

People come and go and walk away

But I'm not going anywhere

I'm not going anywhere.....

January 03

I could be the one

I Could be the one

By Donna Lewis

I could be your sea of sand

I could b your warmth of desire

I could be your prayer of hope

I could be your gift to everyday

I could be your tide of heaven

I could be the hint of what's to come

I could be ordinary

I could be the one

I could be your blue eyed angel

I could be the storm before the calm

I could be your secret pleasure

I could be your well wishing well

I could be your breath of life

I could be your European dream

I could be ordinary

I could be the one

Now I would lie here in the darness

Now I would lie here for all time

Now I would lie here watching over you

Comfort you, sing to you

I could be your worry partner

I could be your socialite

I could be your green eyed monster

I could be your force of light

I could be your temple garden

I could be your tender hearted child

I could be ordinary

I could be the one

Now I would lie here in the darkness

Now I would lie here for all time

Now I would like here watching over you

Comfort you, sing to you

Will I ever change the journey

Will the hushed tones disappear

Oh,little Rita,

Let me hold you

Oh, little Rita

Let me love you

I could be your leafy island

I could be your thunder in the clouds

I could be your dark enclosure

I could be your romantic soul

I could be your small beginning

I could be your suit in universe

I could be ordinary

I could be the one

Enjoy it, it's quite encouging for those who get lost, or feel down in the real life. How lucky we are if we do have got a bunch of close friends, who could see us through, give their tender helping hand,or even merely listen to us murmuring our agony, troubles or worries.