花儿朵朵开

Hello darkness, my old friend
I've come to talk with you again
Because a vision softly creeping
Left its seeds while I was sleeping
And the vision that was planted in my brain
Still remains
Within the sound of silence

In restless dreams I walked alone
Narrow streets of cobblestone
'Neath the halo of a street lamp
I turned my collar to the cold and damp
When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
That split the night
And touched the sound of silence

And in the naked light I saw
Ten thousand people, maybe more
People talking without speaking
People hearing without listening
People writing songs that voices never share
And no one dared
Disturb the sound of silence

"Fools", said I, "You do not know
Silence like a cancer grows
Hear my words that I might teach you
Take my arms that I might reach you"
But my words, like silent raindrops fell
And echoed
In the wells of silence

And the people bowed and prayed
To the neon god they made
And the sign flashed out its warning
In the words that it was forming
And the sign said, "The words of the prophets are written on the subway walls
And tenement halls"
And whispered in the sounds of silence

我悟道了。

见山是山，见水是水。但山是好山，水是好水，连每一个路上的人都是美的。The world is such a nice place。Thank God。

你们信不信吧

我继续等大家投票，但是今天我要先写我的project了。

上午到了公司，惊闻我们这附近居然出了开枪乱杀无辜的事件，凶手还在逃中。数学校lock down，有的学校甚至关了。问了下我们的小学，倒是没有什么动作。提心吊胆了半天。

下午，去开公司大会，快完了，看了一下手机，有人发email，说steve jobs死了，这新闻难道是个恶意的玩笑？结果一堆人出来说，是真的....

今天是什么日子啊。

steve jobs，RIP。很难过。

晚上上完课回家，开在路上，还是在难过之中。真正是人生苦短。什么钱财，名利，都是浮云。有钱有什么用？你到底想做什么样的人？人生就这么短短的几十年，before you know it, before you can accept, you are going to die。是不是从现在就开始，做你真正爱做的事。做自己真正喜欢的事。买自己想买的东西。钱是个p。要对自己好。

人生一世啊...