2009年11月18日
番茄牛肉蔬菜飯

原料:
牛肋條肉(燉一斤左右、實際用量隨意)、西紅柿3個、白蘿蔔半個、土豆半個、豆腐一小塊、青菜一顆、捲心菜少許、杏鮑菇半個、大米適量。
輔料:
蔥2-3段、薑片2-3片、八角兩個、料酒適量、蔥花、薑絲、蒜片、各適量、鹽1茶匙、生抽1湯匙、糖2茶匙、香菜適量、胡椒粉少許、香油少許。
做法:
1、大米淘洗乾淨,浸泡半小時後煮成熟飯;
2、整塊牛肋條肉用冷水浸泡一小時左右去血水,清洗乾淨,切成3-4厘米見方的大塊;
3、高壓鍋中倒入足量水,加入牛肋條肉,大火燒開,撇掉浮沫,加入蔥薑,八角,倒入適量料酒,蓋上鍋蓋,上汽後轉小火,壓30分鐘,燜至洩壓;
4、白蘿蔔和土豆分別洗淨,去皮,切成薄片;杏鮑菇洗淨後切片;青菜洗淨後,切成段,葉子和根部分開;捲心菜洗淨,撕成片;西紅柿洗淨,去皮,一半切小丁,一半切大塊、豆腐切塊;
5、炒鍋中油熱後,放入蔥花薑絲和蒜片炒香,倒入西紅柿丁,加入生抽,糖和1/2茶匙鹽,翻炒成糊狀,倒入撇掉油脂的牛肉湯(不夠的加開水),大火燒開;
6、加入白蘿蔔片,土豆片,杏鮑菇片,豆腐和牛肉塊,蓋上鍋蓋,燒開後轉小火燉煮15分鐘;

7、打開鍋蓋,加入西紅柿塊和青菜根,繼續煮5分鐘;
8、加入青菜葉和捲心菜,再根據口味調入剩下的鹽和少許胡椒粉,煮兩分鐘;
9、最後加入香菜和香油,出鍋;
10、取適量米飯,拌飯吃。

番茄牛肉蔬菜饭
溫馨小提示:
1、西紅柿盡量選擇熟透的,味偏甜的。
2、各種蔬菜根據成熟的難易度安排先後下鍋即可。
番茄牛肉蔬菜饭
2009年09月04日
登臨者
故鄉那遙遠、水墨一樣淡去的群山,造就了我山的體魄、山的性情。此後在遠離故鄉的無數個日子,那些遠遠近近的山巒,延綿在童年的記憶裡,成了我心中永遠的一份牽掛。
“五•一”放假,我攜伴登臨南嶽衡山,拾級緩行,覽林木之秀美,得曲徑之通幽,驚松石之奇巧,閱人文之勝絕,不覺已到半山亭,輾轉流連,南嶽的秀美群峰竟幻化成長串的“故鄉”符號,不時地躍入腦海,把我的思緒帶回那些遙遠的歲月。此時腳底的酸痛也沒了,心情也越來越放鬆,只覺俗務纏綁的韁繩,一根一根地斷裂……
流水潺潺,松濤陣陣,如絲竹之於耳,似交響而和鳴,一路到達南天門,攀上祝融峰。登高望遠,群山綿延,雲天相接,大有“八百里洞庭奔來眼底,五千年歲月盡在心頭”之勢!
晚間靜臥山麓的賓館,我無法成眠。把玩登臨的各樣感受,驚覺與多年的人生體味竟是如此相同。生命注定是一座入雲的高山,它早已矗立在那裡,等著你無法迴避的登臨,只是隨著時光流轉,鬢染秋霜,登臨的感覺越來越強烈,再也沒有那樣單純。
兒時在故鄉天天“與山為伍”,我並沒意識到自己是一個注定的登臨者。那時即使遭遇高峰,也只有一路坦途的感覺和樂趣,野草閒花,我心悠然。而到現在,遠離故鄉的山巒,突然見到南嶽的群山,竟意識到“登臨”是人生中的一個宿命。當一座生命的高山赫然聳立在眼前,仰望雲遮霧罩的山巔,任誰都無法輕鬆繞過……
環顧四周的來者,沿途都在攀登他們生命中的高山,只是那些上山的道路各不相同,有的沿路鋪著“金線”,有的兩邊撒滿名譽的鮮花,有的直通權力的魔窟,而另一些則像水墨一樣漂緲多情……
那些登山者,有的學會了欣賞路邊的風景;有的只盯著腳下的艱辛,肩挑背扛,氣喘如牛;有的氣盡力絕,或不幸遇上山體滑坡,倒斃在半途;有的終於登臨山頂,幻想著羽化成仙,駕鶴飛升,幻想著成為銀河裡一顆永恆的星宿,而事實上卻只能化作一縷青煙,消散在人間。
那些生而就在山頂的人,俯察無數的來者,感覺自己就像高山一樣偉大;而那些出生於山腳底下的芸芸眾生,一邊體驗著腳下的艱辛,一邊懷著憧憬一步一步向上登攀。而其實最終的結果都一樣,無論登臨在途,還是登臨絕頂,亦或是還未來得及登臨,生命的質量只在於“登臨”本身。
這樣想著,我不覺進入夢鄉,夢見我站在故鄉的群山之上,遠眺著無數的登臨者,輕風徐來,想起了李白的詩歌:
問餘何意棲碧山,
笑而不答心自閒。
桃花流水杳然去,
別有天地非人間。
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“五•一”放假,我攜伴登臨南嶽衡山,拾級緩行,覽林木之秀美,得曲徑之通幽,驚松石之奇巧,閱人文之勝絕,不覺已到半山亭,輾轉流連,南嶽的秀美群峰竟幻化成長串的“故鄉”符號,不時地躍入腦海,把我的思緒帶回那些遙遠的歲月。此時腳底的酸痛也沒了,心情也越來越放鬆,只覺俗務纏綁的韁繩,一根一根地斷裂……
流水潺潺,松濤陣陣,如絲竹之於耳,似交響而和鳴,一路到達南天門,攀上祝融峰。登高望遠,群山綿延,雲天相接,大有“八百里洞庭奔來眼底,五千年歲月盡在心頭”之勢!
晚間靜臥山麓的賓館,我無法成眠。把玩登臨的各樣感受,驚覺與多年的人生體味竟是如此相同。生命注定是一座入雲的高山,它早已矗立在那裡,等著你無法迴避的登臨,只是隨著時光流轉,鬢染秋霜,登臨的感覺越來越強烈,再也沒有那樣單純。
兒時在故鄉天天“與山為伍”,我並沒意識到自己是一個注定的登臨者。那時即使遭遇高峰,也只有一路坦途的感覺和樂趣,野草閒花,我心悠然。而到現在,遠離故鄉的山巒,突然見到南嶽的群山,竟意識到“登臨”是人生中的一個宿命。當一座生命的高山赫然聳立在眼前,仰望雲遮霧罩的山巔,任誰都無法輕鬆繞過……
環顧四周的來者,沿途都在攀登他們生命中的高山,只是那些上山的道路各不相同,有的沿路鋪著“金線”,有的兩邊撒滿名譽的鮮花,有的直通權力的魔窟,而另一些則像水墨一樣漂緲多情……
那些登山者,有的學會了欣賞路邊的風景;有的只盯著腳下的艱辛,肩挑背扛,氣喘如牛;有的氣盡力絕,或不幸遇上山體滑坡,倒斃在半途;有的終於登臨山頂,幻想著羽化成仙,駕鶴飛升,幻想著成為銀河裡一顆永恆的星宿,而事實上卻只能化作一縷青煙,消散在人間。
那些生而就在山頂的人,俯察無數的來者,感覺自己就像高山一樣偉大;而那些出生於山腳底下的芸芸眾生,一邊體驗著腳下的艱辛,一邊懷著憧憬一步一步向上登攀。而其實最終的結果都一樣,無論登臨在途,還是登臨絕頂,亦或是還未來得及登臨,生命的質量只在於“登臨”本身。
這樣想著,我不覺進入夢鄉,夢見我站在故鄉的群山之上,遠眺著無數的登臨者,輕風徐來,想起了李白的詩歌:
問餘何意棲碧山,
笑而不答心自閒。
桃花流水杳然去,
別有天地非人間。
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2008年09月22日
青檸蜜豆北極貝沙拉

原料:北極貝、甜蜜豆、青檸檬、黑橄欖、花葉生、西蘭花、紅辣椒、黃彩椒、小洋蔥、金針菇、熟雞蛋、小西紅柿。
調料:橄欖油、紅酒醋、小洋蔥碎、黑胡椒粉、蒜、黑椒粉、Oregano阿里根奴、糖、鹽。

richard|sisi|alice|
做法:
1、北極貝洗淨,片開用開水飛水撈出過涼。
2、西蘭花切小朵,金針菇切段、甜蜜豆去筋飛水過涼。
3、青檸檬切片,另一半待用,小洋蔥切碎一半切小圈,黑橄欖切圈、紅辣椒黃彩椒切斜刀。熟雞蛋切角。
4、橄欖油、紅酒醋、小洋蔥碎、黑胡椒粉、蒜、黑椒粉、Oregano阿里根奴、糖、鹽。擠入另一半青檸檬汁調成油醋汁。

5、將北極貝片、西蘭花、紅椒、金針菇、熟雞蛋角、黃彩椒丁、小西紅柿、小洋蔥圈、花葉生、青檸檬片用油醋汁拌勻即可裝碗。

yoka|i-ra.jp|
小貼士:
北極貝吃起來很是彈牙,比大蝦還要有回味,我不敢招黑橄欖都躲著牠吃怕真是苦的,其實也不苦,就是澀,青檸檬的油醋汁夠酸, ,還真有點戀愛制氣兒的感較,辣椒吃完一鼻子汗,痛快的刺激,就像熱戀的激吻,太刺激,太刺激,最後甜蜜豆的甜是隱隱的,自己心理的甜絲絲。
2008年08月18日
Chunhua artless

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hama1
Spring March, as sun, the pace of the spring Tabian mouth of the Yellow River Garden area. See, Ewha Tingtingyuli white, Jiaoyanyudi; deeply shallow coverage of the Red Manshu the Purple Magnolia. While we are for the 1000 10,000 intoxicated with the Chun-hua, a turnabout, Quesi into the gold of the sea, the spring breeze Chuifu Huangcan Can the rape, sent Pubi the Qingxiang, Qinren heart, it is delightful.

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2008年06月10日
Love is Like Noodle
Noodle cool down, just like loving cool down, collect and pick up again, it is no longer original appearance too. Put two bowls of noodle before their noodle, getting cold, just like the cold heart.
She likes eating noodle, is because of him.
He is from Shanxi, liked eating noodle, just came to Xiamen in university, did not like eating the rice, suffused with sour water everyday, and mother of her happen, can make proficiency Shanxi noodle, then she say, come on, come to my home to eat noodle.
Only because of liking, she has just taken him home.
Later, she learnt to make noodle to mother, then, for him to eat. He says, really wants to eat noodle that you made all one's life. She says, OK, then all one's life. Saying, her shy red face happily.
She originally like it for noodle,because he change slowly too. Later, she ate more ruthlessly than he, put many hot peppers, the table manner was very barbarous. Two people feed noodle each other too, is not afraid of the jokes of others, when being in love, everything is good. The love is the thing of giving an added grace to what is already beautiful sometimes, when being the most touching, where will see the flaw of the other side?
After graduation from university, he has gone to Beijing, she has stayed in Xiamen. Separated by far, the love often depends on the telephone communication. In order to wait for his telephone, she often goes to seashore to take a walk alone. He often wants to work overtime, it is often very late to come off duty, but will not always forget to make a phone call to her. He still tells her, there are home noodle halls downstairs, very delicious, the more important thing is, the name is pleasant, if she comes, must ask her to eat.
"What is name? " She asks. "Noodle loves noodle. " He says.
She smiles, many pleasant names. Noodle loves noodle, she is repeating, noodle loves noodle, it is I that love you, or you love me. " really very good, " Describe he among being at telephone so, " unless heavy bowl very, the dark,at last beef green vegetables green bean noodle, noodle one is long and thin and soft, eat it in the mouth, extraordinary strength one. "
"Really want to eat. " She yearns for. "Then you have come, I feed to you. " He says gently. Two people are speaking the lover's prattle, touching.
Later, he was sent to U.S.A. by the company and received a training, he go to come back, if he say. This one will go, is five years.
In five years, there is no news again each other. There is news again, it is he that marries and gives birth to babies in U.S.A., and she is still a person. Later, she was sent to Beijing and worked, often goes to eat noodle and loves noodle. One takes, a big bowl noodle. Sometimes, she eats that kind and " draws noodle hotly" ,Noodle loves one kind of noodle, very hot, so hot that want to shed the tears, not remembered he has ever said in the telephone, "if you can eat the tears, I must wipe the tears for you. "
She sits there staring blankly, just understands: Some tears want oneself to be wiped. Especially, the tears of the love.
Five years later, he came back from U.S.A., is cherishing a broken heart. He and sending the wife to divorce newly, takes back a half-breed's child. He tosses about in bed and finds her contact way, invites her to see noodle.
See the moment again, she thought she will hate him, will be like imagining for ten million times in the past, attack into his chest, wrestle crying, he, just find, the love has been already ice-cold while meeting again. She like no longer, she love, oneself that section warm just then sad and dreary youth, have nothing to do with him.
Sit in " noodle love noodle " together Noodle hall,this the place where he has said many times,this the place where she has eaten many times.
Two bowls of noodle that lively color brings forth fragrance, however, nobody eats. Noodle, getting getting cold. Later, stuck together together. She know, noodle getting cold, it sticks together to be unable food again, eat any more, can original taste either.
So, as he says, not so good as, go back to U.S.A. with me, we resume. She has smiled, has meant noodle before noodle says, look, noodle is cool.
Noodle is cool, the same as loving coolly, collect and pick up again, it is no longer original appearance too. Put two bowls of noodle before their noodle, getting cold, just like the cold heart.
She has checked out, has stood up and gone. The night is rather windy, is blowing sending in disorder, without tears, only one one distributes light heart, the last a word that she tells him is: Noodle, should eat when it is hot.
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She likes eating noodle, is because of him.
He is from Shanxi, liked eating noodle, just came to Xiamen in university, did not like eating the rice, suffused with sour water everyday, and mother of her happen, can make proficiency Shanxi noodle, then she say, come on, come to my home to eat noodle.
Only because of liking, she has just taken him home.
Later, she learnt to make noodle to mother, then, for him to eat. He says, really wants to eat noodle that you made all one's life. She says, OK, then all one's life. Saying, her shy red face happily.
She originally like it for noodle,because he change slowly too. Later, she ate more ruthlessly than he, put many hot peppers, the table manner was very barbarous. Two people feed noodle each other too, is not afraid of the jokes of others, when being in love, everything is good. The love is the thing of giving an added grace to what is already beautiful sometimes, when being the most touching, where will see the flaw of the other side?
After graduation from university, he has gone to Beijing, she has stayed in Xiamen. Separated by far, the love often depends on the telephone communication. In order to wait for his telephone, she often goes to seashore to take a walk alone. He often wants to work overtime, it is often very late to come off duty, but will not always forget to make a phone call to her. He still tells her, there are home noodle halls downstairs, very delicious, the more important thing is, the name is pleasant, if she comes, must ask her to eat.
"What is name? " She asks. "Noodle loves noodle. " He says.
She smiles, many pleasant names. Noodle loves noodle, she is repeating, noodle loves noodle, it is I that love you, or you love me. " really very good, " Describe he among being at telephone so, " unless heavy bowl very, the dark,at last beef green vegetables green bean noodle, noodle one is long and thin and soft, eat it in the mouth, extraordinary strength one. "
"Really want to eat. " She yearns for. "Then you have come, I feed to you. " He says gently. Two people are speaking the lover's prattle, touching.
Later, he was sent to U.S.A. by the company and received a training, he go to come back, if he say. This one will go, is five years.
In five years, there is no news again each other. There is news again, it is he that marries and gives birth to babies in U.S.A., and she is still a person. Later, she was sent to Beijing and worked, often goes to eat noodle and loves noodle. One takes, a big bowl noodle. Sometimes, she eats that kind and " draws noodle hotly" ,Noodle loves one kind of noodle, very hot, so hot that want to shed the tears, not remembered he has ever said in the telephone, "if you can eat the tears, I must wipe the tears for you. "
She sits there staring blankly, just understands: Some tears want oneself to be wiped. Especially, the tears of the love.
Five years later, he came back from U.S.A., is cherishing a broken heart. He and sending the wife to divorce newly, takes back a half-breed's child. He tosses about in bed and finds her contact way, invites her to see noodle.
See the moment again, she thought she will hate him, will be like imagining for ten million times in the past, attack into his chest, wrestle crying, he, just find, the love has been already ice-cold while meeting again. She like no longer, she love, oneself that section warm just then sad and dreary youth, have nothing to do with him.
Sit in " noodle love noodle " together Noodle hall,this the place where he has said many times,this the place where she has eaten many times.
Two bowls of noodle that lively color brings forth fragrance, however, nobody eats. Noodle, getting getting cold. Later, stuck together together. She know, noodle getting cold, it sticks together to be unable food again, eat any more, can original taste either.
So, as he says, not so good as, go back to U.S.A. with me, we resume. She has smiled, has meant noodle before noodle says, look, noodle is cool.
Noodle is cool, the same as loving coolly, collect and pick up again, it is no longer original appearance too. Put two bowls of noodle before their noodle, getting cold, just like the cold heart.
She has checked out, has stood up and gone. The night is rather windy, is blowing sending in disorder, without tears, only one one distributes light heart, the last a word that she tells him is: Noodle, should eat when it is hot.
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2008年06月10日
Soul Route
That year, he and she were exactly tender, one is 17 years old, one is 18 years old. He is with the boys in Shanghai that come to Qinghai to stay temporarily of family, and she is the local woman.
He comes to like her, has invited her under the oriental cherry tree, he gives her a small pink message, write he address of house above, which size is so-and-so way. He says: "I wait for you, you come to look for me. You come, the flower that is my life is blooming; You do not come, I am full of water droplets in rainy season in youth. "
That is the best lover's prattle that she has heard.
He is admitted to the university of Shanghai soon, she has just college entrance examination for one year, that year, witering letters from afar, she has written a lot of letters, those letters lie prone and write on the bed in cold winter.
Because he,that on the winter such as piece the cold,dusk every day go by school postman such as the gates to her, see whether there is a letter mailed from Shanghai. That letter, is her happy worry.
That pink paper. Make the jewellery the same because there is his address, hide Tibet in the east of hers, fear and lose.
That is a scene ten years ago.
Ten years later, he has in Shanghai one's own companies, has one's own beloved wife's son. She has already got in touch with him brokenly, certainly not come to Shanghai to look for him either, he thought, a section of cloud and mist which crossed one but in the life. The first love after a little while, is just the impulse for the moment, too and the present wife talked about, does the wife say, did you still really thought others look for you? Beautiful girl chase by others for a long time perhaps so, besides, her school grade is so outstanding, it should be OK to take part in the entrance exam of Peking University of Tsing-Hua University, who can still come to look for you?
He thinks about too, but those believe he still keeps, what the wife does not know is old, he will often read those old letters, although has not sworn an cath of enduring fidelity, but a every sentence of that word word is all true feelings, if look carefully, still can find out the tears above, yes, that is her lovesickness and tears!
Later, his company set up branch company in Qinghai, he, as the boss went to Qinghai to cut the ribbon in person, remember in instant taking the plane that came to Qinghai by train ten years ago, remember her tears while going, the heart ached suddenly, seemed to be hit by a kind of something. The secretary asks him, have been to Qinghai? He answers: Have not merely been here.
He found her family at last. She has a good time too, has married the teacher of a middle school, unexpectedly unusual and calm when two people meet.
She really getting old, as before being getting goodlooking, some face a little wicked, especially the left side.
They are saying children together, is saying the day that oneself spends, she works as workers in a paper mill, not going to enter university, he has not asked why.
While going, he suddenly turned round and asked, that year, I had given you an address, pink, can you remember? She is still looking at him calmly, draws back a drawer, there are blue diaries inside, open again, is inserting that pink paper, she uses the blue line of strokes of a Chinese character, that line, point to his family.
Such as having heaven falling and the earth cracking, he has shaken and flashed, he thought she had forgotten for a long time, had never expected she had collected so.
Why? He wants an answer.
After he leaves, she writes to him every night, once writes hard, lies prone and dozes off on the bed, the candle has lighted the quilt, all books are burnt up. She is burnt out the face.
That year, her college entrance examination fail in an entrance examination, went to a mountain area and taught the primary school, met the present gentleman later, do the face-lift, get married, give birth to the son, has lost getting in touch with him forever.
Why not tell me? He asks reprovingly.
Because of loving. She answers.
Yes, because of loving, because does not want to let him bear, she is drinking this cup Bitters quietly alone, always go over, look, is not it very good now?
On the plane that comes back, he has been holding that pink message all the time, that is that he gives her the initial love route, she has missed, has not found him.
When the stewardess comes to accept the rubbish, he has placed that pink message on inside, he think if she know she will agree, way already, they can not go back again come. Because the address that he gave to her, already in the heart, in the heart, one leads to his route all the time.
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He comes to like her, has invited her under the oriental cherry tree, he gives her a small pink message, write he address of house above, which size is so-and-so way. He says: "I wait for you, you come to look for me. You come, the flower that is my life is blooming; You do not come, I am full of water droplets in rainy season in youth. "
That is the best lover's prattle that she has heard.
He is admitted to the university of Shanghai soon, she has just college entrance examination for one year, that year, witering letters from afar, she has written a lot of letters, those letters lie prone and write on the bed in cold winter.
Because he,that on the winter such as piece the cold,dusk every day go by school postman such as the gates to her, see whether there is a letter mailed from Shanghai. That letter, is her happy worry.
That pink paper. Make the jewellery the same because there is his address, hide Tibet in the east of hers, fear and lose.
That is a scene ten years ago.
Ten years later, he has in Shanghai one's own companies, has one's own beloved wife's son. She has already got in touch with him brokenly, certainly not come to Shanghai to look for him either, he thought, a section of cloud and mist which crossed one but in the life. The first love after a little while, is just the impulse for the moment, too and the present wife talked about, does the wife say, did you still really thought others look for you? Beautiful girl chase by others for a long time perhaps so, besides, her school grade is so outstanding, it should be OK to take part in the entrance exam of Peking University of Tsing-Hua University, who can still come to look for you?
He thinks about too, but those believe he still keeps, what the wife does not know is old, he will often read those old letters, although has not sworn an cath of enduring fidelity, but a every sentence of that word word is all true feelings, if look carefully, still can find out the tears above, yes, that is her lovesickness and tears!
Later, his company set up branch company in Qinghai, he, as the boss went to Qinghai to cut the ribbon in person, remember in instant taking the plane that came to Qinghai by train ten years ago, remember her tears while going, the heart ached suddenly, seemed to be hit by a kind of something. The secretary asks him, have been to Qinghai? He answers: Have not merely been here.
He found her family at last. She has a good time too, has married the teacher of a middle school, unexpectedly unusual and calm when two people meet.
She really getting old, as before being getting goodlooking, some face a little wicked, especially the left side.
They are saying children together, is saying the day that oneself spends, she works as workers in a paper mill, not going to enter university, he has not asked why.
While going, he suddenly turned round and asked, that year, I had given you an address, pink, can you remember? She is still looking at him calmly, draws back a drawer, there are blue diaries inside, open again, is inserting that pink paper, she uses the blue line of strokes of a Chinese character, that line, point to his family.
Such as having heaven falling and the earth cracking, he has shaken and flashed, he thought she had forgotten for a long time, had never expected she had collected so.
Why? He wants an answer.
After he leaves, she writes to him every night, once writes hard, lies prone and dozes off on the bed, the candle has lighted the quilt, all books are burnt up. She is burnt out the face.
That year, her college entrance examination fail in an entrance examination, went to a mountain area and taught the primary school, met the present gentleman later, do the face-lift, get married, give birth to the son, has lost getting in touch with him forever.
Why not tell me? He asks reprovingly.
Because of loving. She answers.
Yes, because of loving, because does not want to let him bear, she is drinking this cup Bitters quietly alone, always go over, look, is not it very good now?
On the plane that comes back, he has been holding that pink message all the time, that is that he gives her the initial love route, she has missed, has not found him.
When the stewardess comes to accept the rubbish, he has placed that pink message on inside, he think if she know she will agree, way already, they can not go back again come. Because the address that he gave to her, already in the heart, in the heart, one leads to his route all the time.
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2008年04月23日
A flowing emerald
In north coastal cities of the Lannion Bretagne, it is a very happy thing to revisit the old haunt to Laoma since he held personal exhibition in there 5 years ago.
When still on the road, the Laoma says mysteriously that will take me to live in the oldest and most characteristic hotels there, he has lived in there, very comfortable and satisfied pub, because not travelling season, we have not ordered either in advance.
Can come to hotels, that scene knows once seeing, hotels have closed, there is not a car at the parking area, all window of hotel turn off outer shutter, appearance that nobody has inhabit for a long time, the Laoma has knocked at the gate of the lock, nobody responds, originally want to bring me to look freshly, has not thought it is such a result, the disappointment that a face of Laoma can not be covered up.
Continue 50 meters forward, it is the gallery that the Laoma once exhibited, manager Jean in the gallery, since personal exhibition of the Laoma, they have become the friend too, have made an appointment and met in his galleries in telephone before making.
See Jean, just know that hotel has closed soon after the personal exhibition of the Laoma, but the bars of hotels are still business as usual every night, the reason why hotels close, Jean sell for piece imprison son, it says to be to go there drink cup wine before the meal for a moment, tell we in there.
Jean this piece imprison son afford to sell.
Take pains to endure to about 7 o'clock in the evening, come to that hotel with Jean, from the unlimited gate, seeing yellow light, we are the first group of guests in the night, there is a golden hair old woman with a comb pigtail at the tall and big bar counter, swallowing clouds and blowing out fog-smoke (opium or cigarette), see Jean is being greeted warmly, it seems Jean is the frequent customer here. nikon d300
The Laoma told me here was once the lobbies of hotels, the very high roof, was hung with a huge and cumbersome outdated ceiling lamp, there is no any glossed on the wall, uncover the primitive one, irregular stone, there are one and about more than one meter of high fireplaces in the corner of the drawing room, whom inside pile up only several big carton, fall scattered several red silk matte outdated to give the chair a piggyback around, the golden hair woman Syluvia tells us, this house is the building in the 17th century, nowadays, the structure in the house has not changed, some old furniture is being still used.
The fireplace has no stove fire, there are no other heating systems, at the night in late autumn, it is desolate to show even more, dull.
It is probably the attention of seeing me, Syluvia talks about me: Il faut boire! Because nip in the air,some of Is Porto blanc that is pure in cup, Jean and horses old take Pastis vert, (raw materials for kinds of European fennel) ,Drank the fennel wine that Pastis had thought of Shaoxing, but the atmosphere here each time in the past, but let me remember the hole has been own, though there are no fennel and beans.
At not pouring by wine in it is to cup in Syluvia,it take by wine the hands of the bottles, quiver ceaselessly, it is for sieve not to want, very afraid she will fill a wine cup for sb. and shed it outside the cup, my worry is surplus, finish pouring three glasses of wine, there is not one drop at the bar counter, Jean says she is very skilled, never add more, does not lack of it upside down, like using quantity of graduated cup each time.
This to see the Pastis vert, the dark green one as if emerald flowing, it is known that Frenchmen like Pastis, have a trial test too yellowish and colourless those kind too, Syluvia says, this is a local product of Bretagne, they add a kind of water in faint yellow Pastis, become green.
The Laoma passes me his green water to have a trial test, the taste of the fennel is strong as expected, Syluvia asks whether I like the green water of this Bretagne, I who always like Pastis am certainly praise.
Jean say to me you wait, she must please wipe out treasure dish that goes with wine of her, as expected, Syluvia takes out a small basket to boil the screw from the bar counter, feels the same with having in Shanghai.
Jean says to Syluvia, you want a cup too, she shakes the head: If the one that came is single guests, usually she will accompany guests to drink together, if there is the companion's, she exempts.
I can not endure curiously, has asked Jean again, why turn off in this hotel, the Laoma says to Syluvia too: We live in here on a special trip this time, really make people disappointed.
The chatterbox opening Syluvia by now, Syluvia that is still taken to heart so far tells the cause which close hotels to us.
In the summer of 2002, a team of street music actors of Romania came to hotels, one pair father and son among them, father draws the small violin, stay in hotels for three days, that day checking out, that father is by the time 2 o'clock in the afternoon in the rooms of hotels, according to the regulations of hotels, exceeding 12 o'clock at noon will regard as half day's room charge again, go forward to sweep to the woman in the room by quitting time, go forward to inquire whether guests will stay quite a while more, that father does not think of Fu BanTian's rent promptly, a division of day and night on wanting to treat in the room again, the cleaner is unsatisfied, it is not the words very pleasant to the ear to say something immediately, that father goes to local tourism department to complain this hotel in a fury.
Then is responsible for managing the young people of hotels, phone Syluvia at once, it is certainly a pair of tones standing high above the masses, want, teach how manage hotel Syluvia, want, give her previous sessions of lesson of marketing, unbending Syluvia stand one maos of head lesson of lad ever, put up the notice the next day in a fury, should turn off hotels, when seeing the last hotel guest off, Syluvia dismisses all personnel, closes hotels, only leave this bar and carry on the business.
Jean says Syluvia is a rich owner, there are other business and a large village, worry economic question, so can with so graceful to freely, turn on hotel for pastime time in the past, like seeing the guests of different nationalities of coming and going in hotels. Syluvia 80 years old is unwilling to stay at home nowadays, come by car by oneself at 7 o'clock every night, will wait for the last guest to leave and just close the door at night, just in order to chat with the guests coming at the bar, moreover there are some frequent customers, she is not willing to to disappear really.
Not finishing drinking my porto yet, Syluvia pushes a cup dark green Pastis to me: This cup is on the house!
One cup of pure Porto make face radiant enough, but how can I refuse a bottomless good intention woman, I can only remember later on putting that emerald flowing, light a kick of deep a kick, bviLaoma and Jean went to a nearby cafe for a dinner. Company Formation
When still on the road, the Laoma says mysteriously that will take me to live in the oldest and most characteristic hotels there, he has lived in there, very comfortable and satisfied pub, because not travelling season, we have not ordered either in advance.
Can come to hotels, that scene knows once seeing, hotels have closed, there is not a car at the parking area, all window of hotel turn off outer shutter, appearance that nobody has inhabit for a long time, the Laoma has knocked at the gate of the lock, nobody responds, originally want to bring me to look freshly, has not thought it is such a result, the disappointment that a face of Laoma can not be covered up.
Continue 50 meters forward, it is the gallery that the Laoma once exhibited, manager Jean in the gallery, since personal exhibition of the Laoma, they have become the friend too, have made an appointment and met in his galleries in telephone before making.
See Jean, just know that hotel has closed soon after the personal exhibition of the Laoma, but the bars of hotels are still business as usual every night, the reason why hotels close, Jean sell for piece imprison son, it says to be to go there drink cup wine before the meal for a moment, tell we in there.
Jean this piece imprison son afford to sell.
Take pains to endure to about 7 o'clock in the evening, come to that hotel with Jean, from the unlimited gate, seeing yellow light, we are the first group of guests in the night, there is a golden hair old woman with a comb pigtail at the tall and big bar counter, swallowing clouds and blowing out fog-smoke (opium or cigarette), see Jean is being greeted warmly, it seems Jean is the frequent customer here. nikon d300
The Laoma told me here was once the lobbies of hotels, the very high roof, was hung with a huge and cumbersome outdated ceiling lamp, there is no any glossed on the wall, uncover the primitive one, irregular stone, there are one and about more than one meter of high fireplaces in the corner of the drawing room, whom inside pile up only several big carton, fall scattered several red silk matte outdated to give the chair a piggyback around, the golden hair woman Syluvia tells us, this house is the building in the 17th century, nowadays, the structure in the house has not changed, some old furniture is being still used.
The fireplace has no stove fire, there are no other heating systems, at the night in late autumn, it is desolate to show even more, dull.
It is probably the attention of seeing me, Syluvia talks about me: Il faut boire! Because nip in the air,some of Is Porto blanc that is pure in cup, Jean and horses old take Pastis vert, (raw materials for kinds of European fennel) ,Drank the fennel wine that Pastis had thought of Shaoxing, but the atmosphere here each time in the past, but let me remember the hole has been own, though there are no fennel and beans.
At not pouring by wine in it is to cup in Syluvia,it take by wine the hands of the bottles, quiver ceaselessly, it is for sieve not to want, very afraid she will fill a wine cup for sb. and shed it outside the cup, my worry is surplus, finish pouring three glasses of wine, there is not one drop at the bar counter, Jean says she is very skilled, never add more, does not lack of it upside down, like using quantity of graduated cup each time.
This to see the Pastis vert, the dark green one as if emerald flowing, it is known that Frenchmen like Pastis, have a trial test too yellowish and colourless those kind too, Syluvia says, this is a local product of Bretagne, they add a kind of water in faint yellow Pastis, become green.
The Laoma passes me his green water to have a trial test, the taste of the fennel is strong as expected, Syluvia asks whether I like the green water of this Bretagne, I who always like Pastis am certainly praise.
Jean say to me you wait, she must please wipe out treasure dish that goes with wine of her, as expected, Syluvia takes out a small basket to boil the screw from the bar counter, feels the same with having in Shanghai.
Jean says to Syluvia, you want a cup too, she shakes the head: If the one that came is single guests, usually she will accompany guests to drink together, if there is the companion's, she exempts.
I can not endure curiously, has asked Jean again, why turn off in this hotel, the Laoma says to Syluvia too: We live in here on a special trip this time, really make people disappointed.
The chatterbox opening Syluvia by now, Syluvia that is still taken to heart so far tells the cause which close hotels to us.
In the summer of 2002, a team of street music actors of Romania came to hotels, one pair father and son among them, father draws the small violin, stay in hotels for three days, that day checking out, that father is by the time 2 o'clock in the afternoon in the rooms of hotels, according to the regulations of hotels, exceeding 12 o'clock at noon will regard as half day's room charge again, go forward to sweep to the woman in the room by quitting time, go forward to inquire whether guests will stay quite a while more, that father does not think of Fu BanTian's rent promptly, a division of day and night on wanting to treat in the room again, the cleaner is unsatisfied, it is not the words very pleasant to the ear to say something immediately, that father goes to local tourism department to complain this hotel in a fury.
Then is responsible for managing the young people of hotels, phone Syluvia at once, it is certainly a pair of tones standing high above the masses, want, teach how manage hotel Syluvia, want, give her previous sessions of lesson of marketing, unbending Syluvia stand one maos of head lesson of lad ever, put up the notice the next day in a fury, should turn off hotels, when seeing the last hotel guest off, Syluvia dismisses all personnel, closes hotels, only leave this bar and carry on the business.
Jean says Syluvia is a rich owner, there are other business and a large village, worry economic question, so can with so graceful to freely, turn on hotel for pastime time in the past, like seeing the guests of different nationalities of coming and going in hotels. Syluvia 80 years old is unwilling to stay at home nowadays, come by car by oneself at 7 o'clock every night, will wait for the last guest to leave and just close the door at night, just in order to chat with the guests coming at the bar, moreover there are some frequent customers, she is not willing to to disappear really.
Not finishing drinking my porto yet, Syluvia pushes a cup dark green Pastis to me: This cup is on the house!
One cup of pure Porto make face radiant enough, but how can I refuse a bottomless good intention woman, I can only remember later on putting that emerald flowing, light a kick of deep a kick, bviLaoma and Jean went to a nearby cafe for a dinner. Company Formation

