<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409</id><updated>2011-12-01T02:37:01.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflection</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-112356801060312560</id><published>2005-08-09T14:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-09T14:13:30.610+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday，PIPPO</title><content type='html'>Buona Compleanno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the tears and gloom pass, everything will be alright.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll goal and win, and you can get the glory once again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-112356801060312560?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/112356801060312560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=112356801060312560' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112356801060312560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112356801060312560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/08/happy-birthdaypippo.html' title='Happy Birthday，PIPPO'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-112330829294492949</id><published>2005-08-06T14:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-08-06T14:04:52.950+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm back</title><content type='html'>My dearest friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My experience work is over and I can post more now,&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy to conclude the past month, but I was not happy.&lt;br /&gt;It brings me small fear to the society and few people.&lt;br /&gt;I found that I can't handle too many situation and relation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can chat with you online, my sweet friends&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how much I miss you…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-112330829294492949?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/112330829294492949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=112330829294492949' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112330829294492949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112330829294492949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/08/im-back.html' title='I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-112070591910386063</id><published>2005-07-07T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-07T11:15:45.193+08:00</updated><title type='text'>To my dear Filippo Inzaghi</title><content type='html'>Overnight, BOBO came and Crespo out.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if you'll be lented to Parma,dear Pippo.&lt;br /&gt;What I can do right now is sending my wishes&lt;br /&gt;I hope you can fly high again,&lt;br /&gt;with your closest friend, Christian Vieri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/pippo/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I once opened my arms when I was a little boy&lt;br /&gt;Daddy said nothing to me but fill his eyes with joy&lt;br /&gt;One day God told me that is the dream&lt;br /&gt;To fly&lt;br /&gt;High upon my fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/pippo/2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human with nothing like wings in general&lt;br /&gt;But I'm different&lt;br /&gt;life has many ways&lt;br /&gt;mine is so mellow&lt;br /&gt;but biterness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/pippo/3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hug my friend&lt;br /&gt;Ciao My brother&lt;br /&gt;Grazie my god&lt;br /&gt;You give me the pride&lt;br /&gt;and the truth of life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/pippo/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is coming to me&lt;br /&gt;and what is going through me&lt;br /&gt;Everything is ready for my dream coming true&lt;br /&gt;are you clear&lt;br /&gt;winner wins the war, loser loses them all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/pippo/5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby baby I've been young&lt;br /&gt;I was on the street cheering once upon&lt;br /&gt;time gose without anything wrong&lt;br /&gt;but why we came to be puzzled around&lt;br /&gt;I win, I lose, I'm in me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-112070591910386063?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/112070591910386063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=112070591910386063' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112070591910386063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112070591910386063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/07/to-my-dear-filippo-inzaghi.html' title='To my dear Filippo Inzaghi'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/pippo/th_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-112055283243281328</id><published>2005-07-05T16:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T16:40:32.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams are over</title><content type='html'>After these exams,&lt;br /&gt;I will start my experence work,&lt;br /&gt;which will last a whole month.&lt;br /&gt;I can't bring my pc with me,&lt;br /&gt;and I don't know if I can use computer there.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for a longer duration without posts,&lt;br /&gt;I miss you, my friends and angels:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kisses and hugs&lt;br /&gt;Darla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-112055283243281328?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/112055283243281328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=112055283243281328' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112055283243281328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/112055283243281328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/07/exams-are-over.html' title='Exams are over'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111815635648608116</id><published>2005-06-07T22:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-08T23:04:35.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SCHEDULE</title><content type='html'>A busy month:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.18 College English Test Band 6&lt;br /&gt;6.25 IELTS&lt;br /&gt;6.27 Econometrics&lt;br /&gt;6.29 Risk Management&lt;br /&gt;7.2 Foundation Law&lt;br /&gt;7.3 Current Politics and Economics&lt;br /&gt;7.5 Insurance Law and Act&lt;br /&gt;7.6 Deadline of three thesises&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111815635648608116?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111815635648608116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111815635648608116' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111815635648608116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111815635648608116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/06/schedule.html' title='SCHEDULE'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111795198383620206</id><published>2005-06-05T13:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T14:13:03.840+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Suicide</title><content type='html'>A 20-year old young lady jumped down from the building of the Economic College, where I attend lectures everyday, this morning. Nobody knows who she is, where does she come from, and what drives her to suicide. What we can see is a young life was past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why she chose to end her life? Perhaps you are faced with a terrible case today, which you think is too tough to handle. Take a rest , and think about it tomorrow, you'll find it's not as vital as you thought. This sad girl gave up all opportunities, leaving endless grief to her family and friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111795198383620206?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111795198383620206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111795198383620206' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111795198383620206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111795198383620206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/06/suicide.html' title='Suicide'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111773455400753492</id><published>2005-06-03T01:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-06-05T13:49:54.143+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forza Milan!</title><content type='html'>AC Milan signs two new members&lt;br /&gt;I believe that Janku will become a superstar in Milan. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MILAN SIGN JANKULOVSKI&lt;br /&gt;5/30/2005MILAN - &lt;em&gt;A.C. Milan have announced that they have signed Marek Jankulovski from Udinese on a four-year contract, expiring on June 30, 2009. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JANKULOVSKI: 'A dream come true'&lt;br /&gt;6/1/2005VARESE - &lt;em&gt;Marek Jankulovski expressed his first sensations as a Rossoneri player. He said: ’I'm at Milan, my dream has come true. I'm sorry to start with this injury, but I want to be positive. I can't wait, for instance, to meet and hug my new fans. My role? I play on the left flank, in my national team in defence while at Udine in midfield. Here at Milan it will be up to Carlo Ancelotti to decide. I'm 28 and this is the right age to join such a big club as Milan. I also want to thank Udinese for helping me to improve and laying the basis for this new important experience.'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Vogel? I'm sorry, actually, I didn't know him at all.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VOGEL: 'Dream come true at Milan'&lt;br /&gt;5/31/2005MILAN - Johann Vogel spoke in a link-up with the Milan Channel during 'Studio Milan' on Monday. He said: 'I'm very happy to be part of the Milan family. I've already met many people and they were all very kind with me. For me this is a dream.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111773455400753492?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111773455400753492/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111773455400753492' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111773455400753492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111773455400753492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/06/forza-milan.html' title='Forza Milan!'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111709019225270203</id><published>2005-05-26T14:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-27T10:31:32.106+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One night without sleeping</title><content type='html'>We lost the European Club’s Champions Cup.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's hard to put into words what just happened in Istanbul in the Champions League final and it will take a long time to come to terms with the defeat. Milan were left with the bitter taste of defeat in the Champions League final in a sensational evening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paolo scored after just a few seconds, respectable captain, leading to uncontrollable joy; Hernan Crespo then made it two and then three-nil, it was all over, or at least this was what it appeared. Milan were just 45 minutes away from being European champions, but it was Liverpool who were crowned at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pippo was the saddest man lost night. Indeed Crespo did excellent yesterday, but Pippo deserves more than just a free plane ticket. Poor man, what's ur future like on San Siro? You've never got love from a city, a team or a coach, why？Torin belongs to Piero, Milan is of Sheva, while Crespo is under the  shield and buckler of Ancelotti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can win or lose, to accept the defeat, even the most bitter ones, is part of the game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111709019225270203?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111709019225270203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111709019225270203' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111709019225270203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111709019225270203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/one-night-without-sleeping.html' title='One night without sleeping'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111693953821558195</id><published>2005-05-24T20:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-24T20:58:58.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you sneeze</title><content type='html'>When you sneeze, Americans would say 'God bless you' to you. In many European cultures, sneezing traditionally is associated with death and Americans believe that you are very close to death when you sneeze, because sneezing can expel the soul, and thus life will escape from the body. So they say, 'God bless you' to a sneezer as a charm against the danger of the moment. Neglecting these magical words could mean that the sneezer would end up in the next world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nonetheless, people in China have a different explanation on it. If you sneeze once, we believe that someone is cursing or scorning you; twice means your friends or admirers or lovers are missing you.What does thrice mean? Can you guess?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehe, the answer is quite simple: YOU'VE GOT A COLD:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111693953821558195?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111693953821558195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111693953821558195' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111693953821558195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111693953821558195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/when-you-sneeze.html' title='When you sneeze'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111669343774499893</id><published>2005-05-22T00:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-22T00:47:08.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beyond the clouds（1995）</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BEYOND THE CLOUDS ( &lt;em&gt;PAR DELA LES NUAGES&lt;/em&gt; ) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beyond the Clouds is the last film of the Italian master Michelangelo Antonioni, that is not the least of its qualities. Antonioni suffered a stroke in 1985, from which he partially recovered, to make another film 10 years later. Antonioni changed the way directors make movies. His style changed Neorealism with Il Grido, and changed modern cinema forever with l’Avventura, the film which imposed its unique style and its main subject of preoccupation: the relationship between men and women.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Four stories of love and lust are told from the dreamlike perspective of a wandering film director. Two young strangers meets in the streets of Ferrara and begin a relationship that is never consummated. The director talks with a mysterious shop girl who reveals she has brutally murdered her father, and has a brief affair with her. An older woman in Paris finally desert her unfaithful husband. Lastly, a young man's desperate passion for a beautiful girl is deflated by her devotion to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Kim%20Rossi%20Stuart/beyond.jpg" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Kim%20Rossi%20Stuart/kimrossi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111669343774499893?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111669343774499893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111669343774499893' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111669343774499893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111669343774499893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/beyond-clouds1995.html' title='Beyond the clouds（1995）'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Kim%20Rossi%20Stuart/th_beyond.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111664859249327526</id><published>2005-05-21T12:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-21T21:55:11.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Tuscan Sun（2003）</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;From the studio that brought you SWEET HOME ALABAMA comes the extraordinary romantic comedy starring Academy Award® nominee Diane Lane (2002 Best Actress, UNFAITHFUL). Based on the #1 New York Times best-selling book, UNDER THE TUSCAN SUN follows San Francisco writer Frances Mayes (Lane) to Italy as a good friend offers her a special gift -- 10 days in Tuscany. Once there, she is captivated by its beauty and warmth, and impulsively buys an aging, but very charming, villa. Fully embracing new friends and local color, she finds herself immersed in a life-changing adventure filled with enough unexpected surprises, laughter, friendship, and romance to restore her new home -- and her belief in second chance.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Under%20the%20Tuscan%20sun/tsw02s.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Under%20the%20Tuscan%20sun/tsw01s.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt; &lt;img src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Under%20the%20Tuscan%20sun/tsw04s.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt; &lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Under%20the%20Tuscan%20sun/tsw03s.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Directed and written by : Audrey Wells&lt;br /&gt;Cast:&lt;br /&gt;Frances ： &lt;a class="smallblack" href="http://search.video.movies.go.com/studio/video/query.html?col=studio&amp;qp=url%3Ahttp%3A%2F%2Fvideo.movies.go.com%2Fproducts%2F&amp;amp;qt=actors%3A%22Diane+Lane%22"&gt;Diane Lane&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patti ： &lt;a class="smallblack" href="http://search.video.movies.go.com/studio/video/query.html?col=studio&amp;qp=url%3Ahttp%3A%2F%2Fvideo.movies.go.com%2Fproducts%2F&amp;amp;qt=actors%3A%22Sandra+Oh%22"&gt;Sandra Oh&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katherine：&lt;a class="smallblack" href="http://search.video.movies.go.com/studio/video/query.html?col=studio&amp;qp=url%3Ahttp%3A%2F%2Fvideo.movies.go.com%2Fproducts%2F&amp;amp;qt=actors%3A%22Lindsay+Duncan%22"&gt;Lindsay Duncan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcello： &lt;a class="smallblack" href="http://search.video.movies.go.com/studio/video/query.html?col=studio&amp;qp=url%3Ahttp%3A%2F%2Fvideo.movies.go.com%2Fproducts%2F&amp;amp;qt=actors%3A%22Raoul+Bova%22"&gt;Raoul Bova&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Martini： &lt;a class="smallblack" href="http://search.video.movies.go.com/studio/video/query.html?col=studio&amp;qp=url%3Ahttp%3A%2F%2Fvideo.movies.go.com%2Fproducts%2F&amp;amp;qt=actors%3A%22Vincent+Riotta%22"&gt;Vincent Riotta&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Under%20the%20Tuscan%20sun/ts00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111664859249327526?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111664859249327526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111664859249327526' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111664859249327526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111664859249327526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/under-tuscan-sun2003.html' title='Under the Tuscan Sun（2003）'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/Under%20the%20Tuscan%20sun/th_tsw02s.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111647668052467642</id><published>2005-05-19T12:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T12:31:13.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Send you a song:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Try To Remember&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sung by the Brothers Four&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember the kind of september&lt;br /&gt;When life was slow and also mellow&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember the kind of september&lt;br /&gt;When grass was green and grain was yellow&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember the kind of september&lt;br /&gt;When you were a young and callow fellow&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember and if you remember&lt;br /&gt;Then follow--follow, oh-oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember when life was so tender&lt;br /&gt;That no one wept except the willow&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember when life was so tender&lt;br /&gt;That dreams were kept beside your pillow&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember when life was so tender&lt;br /&gt;That love was an ember about the billow&lt;br /&gt;Try to remember and if you to remember&lt;br /&gt;Then follow--follow, oh-oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deep in december it's nice to remember&lt;br /&gt;Although you know the snow will follow&lt;br /&gt;Deep in december it's nice to remember&lt;br /&gt;Without a hurt, the heart is hollow&lt;br /&gt;Deep in december it's nice to remember&lt;br /&gt;The fire of september that made you mellow&lt;br /&gt;Deep in december our hearts should remember&lt;br /&gt;Then follow--follow, oh-oh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Follow, oh-oh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111647668052467642?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111647668052467642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111647668052467642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111647668052467642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111647668052467642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/send-you-song.html' title='Send you a song:)'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111642243993680323</id><published>2005-05-18T19:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-18T21:20:39.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dear friends，I'm back</title><content type='html'>Hi friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything is alright now. As the blogspot.com is blocked by CHINA TELECOM, I started to use Proxy Servers to solve it. hehehehehe, Thank godness!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then,I will tell you one of my dreams, which is even my biggest glorious dream right now, hehe:) Do you know The New Euro-Asia Continent Bridge (NEACB)? It is a land bridge which starts from Port of Lianyungang at its east end and reaches to its west end in Holland's Rotterdam or Belgium's Antwerp . It spans vast Euro-Asia continent with total distance of 10900 kilometres. Its east terminal Lianyungang is situated by the west coast of the Pacific Ocean, further links to East Asia contries and South East Asia countries acrossing the sea.In west China's border city of Ala Shankou, the NEACB crosses westward to central Asia's Khaskhistan and then to Turkey, where joins in three directions of north ,central and south respectively to the network of European Railways . And for me, I hope that, one day, I can tralve along this way by train to enjoy these nearly 30 countries and regions alongside . A magical way, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Train is always my favourite transportation, surprising? So many complain about sitting in a crowded train for hours, saying nothing of days or even weeks. Don't you? I like the feeling of train, which enables me to sense the outside world more clearly and truly. I still remember the miles of blooming sunflowers plain arised outside the windows after a night's sleeping, which was more beautiful and gorgeous than any painting I'd ever seen before. I also treasure the soundless greetings from railway workers or children, do you pay attention to their waving when your train pass by? I don't like traveling by plane, which makes me feel busy and hurry, just like rushing for a deadline or something else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and hugs&lt;br /&gt;Darla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111642243993680323?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111642243993680323/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111642243993680323' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111642243993680323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111642243993680323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/dear-friendsim-back.html' title='Dear friends，I&apos;m back'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111617008793571857</id><published>2005-05-15T23:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T23:20:24.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Without your comments</title><content type='html'>There is not any pleasure at all without ur comments ,my friends.&lt;br /&gt;writing here only by myself is absolutely boring, boring, boring...&lt;br /&gt;What's worse,I can't view ur excellent blogs:(&lt;br /&gt;Besides, my friends told me that most of the time&lt;br /&gt; blogspot.com was not available in mainland of China ,&lt;br /&gt;I fear it, and what a fear:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishes&lt;br /&gt;Darla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111617008793571857?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111617008793571857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111617008793571857' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111617008793571857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111617008793571857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/without-your-comments.html' title='Without your comments'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111612370661192635</id><published>2005-05-15T10:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-15T10:21:46.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm sorry</title><content type='html'>Hi friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I havent posted  here for days, because I cant access my blog.Even right now, when I'm writing it, viewing blog is not available for me.Sad:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace and love&lt;br /&gt;Darla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111612370661192635?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111612370661192635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111612370661192635' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111612370661192635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111612370661192635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/im-sorry.html' title='I&apos;m sorry'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111569249543771365</id><published>2005-05-10T10:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-10T21:51:40.926+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teresa Teng</title><content type='html'>Hi friends:&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm not her fans and she's out of fashion nowadays,&lt;br /&gt;she's not only Teresa Teng，the most popular 20 years ago,&lt;br /&gt;but a flag of Chinese pop music,and the symbol of that past period...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/u23184254053381928962gp1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on May 8th 1995, 43-year-old Teresa Teng died from a severe asthma attack while on a trip to Thailand. When the tragic news was released, it was as if an enormous boulder had been dumped into the lake of the global Chinese community, sending ripples in all directions. It was not only ordinary Chinese in Taiwan, Hong Kong, mainland China, and Southeast Asia who were saddened by the incident and thought fondly of their many memories. The media devoted a tremendous amount of space to the story, and many groups bestowed posthumous honors and accolades on Ms. Teng. The staff at her record company in Japan wore black armbands for a week. Teresa's death was reported in the New York Times and Time magazine, and these journals described her enormous impact on fans of Chinese music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/u9954882284039869558gp0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teresa Teng was popular in Chinese societies worldwide for three decades. Even though she has left us, for countless fans she will always be their "eternal sweetheart."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/741b22b0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111569249543771365?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111569249543771365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111569249543771365' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111569249543771365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111569249543771365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/teresa-teng.html' title='Teresa Teng'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111564678058931001</id><published>2005-05-09T21:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-09T21:53:58.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Routine</title><content type='html'>Milan lost its match again,but I'm still not sad this time.&lt;br /&gt;The reson ?hehehe,as Pippo did very well last night:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And for me,today is a routine:&lt;br /&gt;Get up--go to library--buy newspaper--go to lecture--lunch&lt;br /&gt;--siesta--go to lecture again--supper--walk--?&lt;br /&gt;But still headachy,I didn't catch any information in leacutre this afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I'll be better after sleeping:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taiko,a friend of Rakesh's blog,&lt;br /&gt;posted such an interesting way to remember ur dreams,&lt;br /&gt;what I always pursue:&lt;br /&gt;Find a cup/bottle/etcetera and write "REMEMBER" on it,&lt;br /&gt;fill it with water then every night take a sip&lt;br /&gt;and either think or say aloud&lt;br /&gt;"when i awaken and take another sip of this glass i will rememeber my dreams"&lt;br /&gt;I'll try it tonight,does it work?hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111564678058931001?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111564678058931001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111564678058931001' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111564678058931001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111564678058931001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/routine.html' title='Routine'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111555157649720300</id><published>2005-05-08T19:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T19:35:09.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ANCELOTTI: 'I saw the real Inzaghi yesterday'</title><content type='html'>ANCELOTTI: 'I saw the real Inzaghi yesterday'&lt;br /&gt;5/7/2005MILANELLO - The coach spoke about his side at the press conference: As for Pippo Inzaghi, I thought that yesterday was the first time I saw the real Inzaghi. I hope we can be a last-minute surprise. A game like this is made for him. I would say that Crespo, Tomasson and Inzaghi are all at the same level today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hehehehehehehe,at least pippo's in good situation:)&lt;br /&gt;Say goodbye to ur injury, pippo&lt;br /&gt;Forza Milan!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111555157649720300?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111555157649720300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111555157649720300' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111555157649720300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111555157649720300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/ancelotti-i-saw-real-inzaghi-yesterday.html' title='ANCELOTTI: &apos;I saw the real Inzaghi yesterday&apos;'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111551944352721049</id><published>2005-05-08T10:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-08T10:34:05.920+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new day has come</title><content type='html'>It's a friend's birthday today,May.8th.&lt;br /&gt;hehe, rakesh, you'll see my wishes if u come here.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday &amp;amp; 生日快乐！(birthday wish in Chinese)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heavy headache since yesterday,&lt;br /&gt;as the spring in north China is too windy.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my sweet hometown and family.&lt;br /&gt;Do you remember today is mother's day?&lt;br /&gt;Sorry mom, you phoned me last night but we quarrelled again.&lt;br /&gt;I always wish to be a perfect daughter,&lt;br /&gt;but seldom make you satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, wishes,mom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my Labour's day vacation was over,&lt;br /&gt;here in China we have a week's vacation for this day.&lt;br /&gt;the bustle of campus comes back,&lt;br /&gt;so does everything:&lt;br /&gt;lectures, presentation, papers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishes&lt;br /&gt;Darla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111551944352721049?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111551944352721049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111551944352721049' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111551944352721049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111551944352721049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/new-day-has-come.html' title='A new day has come'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111538464135249480</id><published>2005-05-06T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T21:35:30.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goddess on the stage</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/63c49d90.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viviven's childhood,born in Darjeeling, India. Dec.11st, 1913&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/200112071731_15591.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her only love,Laurence Oliver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y180/darla_fi/15513543.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forever Scarlett of Gone With The Wind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;London, England, UK. July.7th, 1967  (chronic tuberculosis)&lt;br /&gt;An angel left...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111538464135249480?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111538464135249480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111538464135249480' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111538464135249480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111538464135249480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/goddess-on-stage.html' title='Goddess on the stage'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111536937778137029</id><published>2005-05-06T16:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T19:23:38.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glitter and dust</title><content type='html'>Hi friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I heard an old song by chance on my way to dorm,&lt;br /&gt;crooned by an elegant middle-aged lady.&lt;br /&gt;She looks confident and happy,with a soft smile on her face,&lt;br /&gt;enjoying the god-given excellent weather here.&lt;br /&gt;She past by,like a liquid painting.&lt;br /&gt;It also reminded me that&lt;br /&gt;nearly ten years had elapsed since the first time I knew this song&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wishes&lt;br /&gt;Darla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Giltter and dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Annie Haslam Lyrics&lt;br /&gt;Music based &lt;a name="3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;on Swan Lake by Tchaikovsky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once &lt;a name="1"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;she would &lt;a name="2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;dance on center &lt;a name="4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;stage&lt;br /&gt;While he was blinded by the light&lt;br /&gt;She sang and danced, danced her glitter dreams for them&lt;br /&gt;While he, he waited out of sight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But he won't wait there forever more&lt;br /&gt;He told her so, she didn't believe his words&lt;br /&gt;So she would dance in those glitter dreams&lt;br /&gt;She did not know he would leave&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So she would dance his life away&lt;br /&gt;'Cause she was blinded by the lights&lt;br /&gt;And when he left, left her glitter dreams behind&lt;br /&gt;She danced, she danced into the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But without love waiting in the wings&lt;br /&gt;She would dance for him, she could not believe he'd gone&lt;br /&gt;So now she dance her dusty dreams&lt;br /&gt;The glitter's gone&lt;br /&gt;Now the glitter's turned into dust, she dance on...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now without love waiting in the wings&lt;br /&gt;She will dance for him, she does not believe he's gone&lt;br /&gt;And now she dances her dusty dream&lt;br /&gt;The glitter's gone&lt;br /&gt;Now the glitter's turned into dust&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On, on and on she dances all alone&lt;br /&gt;She dances just for him&lt;br /&gt;She sings come back, sings to him from centre stage&lt;br /&gt;But now the light is growing dim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turned to dust .....&lt;br /&gt;Dust .....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111536937778137029?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111536937778137029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111536937778137029' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111536937778137029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111536937778137029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/glitter-and-dust.html' title='Glitter and dust'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111531607324753633</id><published>2005-05-06T01:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T02:08:33.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Milan survives</title><content type='html'>PSV Eindhoven did perfectly but luck was on our  side&lt;br /&gt;As a fan of Milan,I don't think it deserves the ticket for Istanbul&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps Liverpool will win the final,who knows?&lt;br /&gt;Ancelotti didnt offer any chance to Pippo for weeks&lt;br /&gt;I really yearned for his goals, as well as his crazy celebrative posture&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111531607324753633?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111531607324753633/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111531607324753633' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111531607324753633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111531607324753633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/milan-survives.html' title='Milan survives'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111522497909548660</id><published>2005-05-05T00:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T14:00:23.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The legend of the Thorn Birds</title><content type='html'>There is a legend about a bird which sings just once in its life,&lt;br /&gt;more sweetly than any other creature on the face of the earth.&lt;br /&gt;From the moment it leaves the nest it searches for a thorn tree,&lt;br /&gt;and does not rest until it has found one.&lt;br /&gt;Then, singing among the savage branches,&lt;br /&gt;it impales itself upon the longest, sharpest spine.&lt;br /&gt;And, dying,&lt;br /&gt;it rises above its own agony to outcarol the lark and the nightingale.&lt;br /&gt;One superlative song, existence the price.&lt;br /&gt;But the whole world stills to listen,&lt;br /&gt;and God in His heaven smiles,&lt;br /&gt;For the best is only bought at the cost of great pain……&lt;br /&gt;Or so says the legend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;——By Colleen McCullough&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111522497909548660?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111522497909548660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111522497909548660' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111522497909548660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111522497909548660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/legend-of-thorn-birds.html' title='The legend of the Thorn Birds'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10522409.post-111518408934289242</id><published>2005-05-04T13:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T21:53:23.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome,friends</title><content type='html'>Hi,friends:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to my blog,which was created only one min before. I don't know how to write now, auctullay, I even don't know who will come to visit it. Only my warm welcome, dear friends and angels:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is named reflection of darla's life,yeah,I'll tell u the everyday life of an ordinary Chinese girl and try my best to post more.Any comment is welcome here.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darla&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10522409-111518408934289242?l=darlaxin.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/feeds/111518408934289242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10522409&amp;postID=111518408934289242' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111518408934289242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10522409/posts/default/111518408934289242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://darlaxin.blogspot.com/2005/05/welcomefriends.html' title='Welcome,friends'/><author><name>Darla</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13163946968651759055</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
