Sunday January 28, 2007
Sunday January 28, 2007 fixed by Judd
The little mermaid Ariel who was figured by Disney is always my favor cartoon character of Disney. The dulcet singing of hers duber behind the curtain who named Jodi Benson always could make me feel like swimming free in her deep and remote world which is under the blue sea. Attending by the flow water which can make body feel so lightsome, I enjoy in dance sometimes, or immerse in dream sometimes. And that in my blue backyard is one of the episode which was sung by Ariel in her little world with joviality and happiness. In this blue backyard she described, she can forgot the severing of her father., and made her day dream leisurely, and curveted with those friend she loved. There was restrict without rail fence and borderline, and there was only the distance of clime. There has not magnificence and refinement in such a happy place, but there has a placidity and homey which make people Feels in one's heart happily. Such a backyard, though there has not any expensive furnishings, each grass, and each tree, can make oneself be good to hear or see; each thing, and each view, can make oneself Feel loving ardently coming from the innermost.
I have a blue backyard like this too. It is my tiny little dream, the web log space which loaded the dribs and drabs of my life, the box which collected the baubles I love, and the computer window be jointed with the world``````` In my this blue backyard, though there has not so much funny playmate like Ariel, there still has Trivial matters and drossy things which can well up sensation and surge in my own bosom. They often warm up my heart again after I suffered from absent treatment which was ineluctable, all the loneliness could be lustrated consequently, and got back selfhood when I lost the self-confidence always, the gloomy frame of mind can be got roused again. It just like a bit light of the dark in my heart, even though it just a very little bit, it still can let me not lose myself not as far in some bold advance which being perplexed, make me still have the ardor which kept on singing the praises of the life. I don't need to care anyone's foresight here, the game rule is the rule I have set; I only need to weave my own thinking and dream here, pay a tribute and praise the things I fond and pleased, hold the concussion of innermost dancing between the heaven and earth to the top of my bent, sing the song together with the resonant soul.
I believe that there is a blue backyard such like this in each people who full of the hope of the life in the cockles of the heart actually. It may be the closest family, may be the beloved sweet heart, may be a strong faith, may be a book which can let yourself savour carefully, or even a little hobby which is not in the mainstream`````` there are too many lose and frustration which is very difficult to foresee and reckon in the exoteric world, the value concept of the social mainstream make us breach our own wish and go with the stream sometimes however. It's fortune that we still have this blue pure land, which can make us keep the balance between the inner surges and exoteric turbulence, cherish the true selfhood which always hide and live under the domino. It's believe that as long as you circumspective manage this blue backyard unremitting in your heart, you still can glimpse at the most beautiful scenery in this world in the gray and rotten dense fog.
The little mermaid Ariel who was designed by Disney is always my favorite cartoon character of Disney. The dulcet singing of her double behind the curtain, named Jodi Benson, always makes me feel like swimming free in her deep and remote world which is under the blue sea. Attended by the flow water which can make a body feel so lithe, I enjoy dancing sometimes, or immersing myself in dreams other times. And, In My Blue Backyard is one of the episode which was sung by Ariel in her little world with joviality and happiness. In this blue backyard she described, she can forgot the severity of her father, made her day dream leisurely and cavorted with those friends she loves. There was restriction without rail, fence or borderline, and there was only the distance of height. There is not magnificence and refinement in such a happy place, but there is placidity and hominess which makes people feel happy in their heart. Such a backyard, though there is not any expensive furnishing, has grass and trees and can make oneself feel good to hear or see; each thing, and each view, can make oneself feel love ardently coming from the deepest heart.
I have a blue backyard like this too. It is my tiny little dream, the web log space which fills up the dribs and drabs of my life, the box which collects the baubles I love, and the computer window joins with the world``````` In my this blue backyard, though there are not so many funny playmates like Ariel, there still are Trivial matters and trifling things which can well up with sensation and surge in my own bosom. They often warm up my heart again after I suffered from ineluctable neglect, all the loneliness could be illustrated thusly, and I get back my sense of self when I lose my self-confidence, my gloomy frame of mind can be roused again. It just like a small bit of light in the dark of my heart, even though it is just a very little bit, it still can keep me from not losing myself so far in some deep feeling, which, being perplexed, still makes me have the ardor which keeps me singing the praises of the life. I don't need to care about anyone's foresight here, the rules to this game are the rules I have set; I only need to weave my own thinking and dream here, pay a tribute and praise the things I am fond of and those things that please me, hold the explosion of innermost dancing between the heaven and earth at the top of my mind, sing the song together with a resonant soul.
Actually, I believe that there is a blue backyard like this in everyone who is full of the hope of life in the depths of the heart. It may be the close family, may be the beloved sweetheart, may be a strong faith, may be a book which you can let yourself savour carefully, or even a little hobby which is not in the mainstream`````` there are too many losses and frustrations which are very difficult to foresee and to reckon with in this esoteric world. Sometimes, however, the idea of "value" in the social mainstream makes us breach our own wish and go with the stream. It's fortunate that we still have this pure blue land, which can helps us keep the balance between the inner surges and esoteric turbulence, cherish the true selfhood which always hides and lives under the domino. It's believed that as long as you carefully manage this blue backyard unremittingly in your heart, you can still glimpse the most beautiful scenery in this world in the gray and rotten dense fog.