红生有你

一去这长时间，天也凉过了，也暖过复又凉过了，仍不见
你的身影；
在这漫漫中，想了很多，梦了很多，到最后总是有你在身边
最适宜;
不知发了多少短信，打了多少电话，每一次失望后总是又充满了期望，那种焦急和渴望的心情一直
充溢着我的心胸

For the sunshine day,it feels so good of today;that
song is what I am going to diving.
Thanks PianZi and her lovingness

For you thereall be no crying
For you the sun will be shining
aCause I feel that when lam with you
Itas alright, I know itas right

And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you, I love you, I love you
Like never before

To you, I would give the world
To you,lad never be cold
aCause I feel that when lam with you
Itas alright, I know itas right

And the songbirds keep singing
Like they know the score
And I love you, I love you, I lvoe you
Like never before

Like never before; like never before

—— by Bertrand Arthur William Russell

Three passions,simple but overwhelmingly strong,have govened my life;the longing for love,the search for knowledge,and unbearable pity for the suffering fo mankind.These passions,like great winds,have blown me hither and thither,in a wayward course,over a deep ocean of anguish,reaching to the very verge of deapair.

I have sought love,first,beacause it brings ecstasy —— ecstasy so great that I would often have sacrificed all the rest of life for a few hours of this joy. I have sought it ,next ,because it relieves loneliness —— that terrible loneliess in which one shivering consciousness looks over the rim of the world into the cold unfathomable lifeless abyes. I have sought it ,finally ,because in the union of love I have seen,in a mystic mininture,the prifguring vision of the heaven that saints and poets have imagined. This is what I sought,and though it might seem too good for human life,this is what —— at last —— I have found.

With equal passion I have sought knowledge. I have wished to understand the hearts of men. I have wished to know why the stars shine. And I have tried to apprehend the Pythagorean power by which number holds sway above the flux. A little of this ,but not much, I have achieved.

Love and konwledge,so far as they were possible,led upward toward the heavens. But always pity brought me back to earth. Echoes of cries of pain reverberate in my heart. Children in famine,victime tortured by oppressors,helpless old people a hated burden to their sons, and the whole world of loneness, poverty, and pain make a mockery of what human life should be. I long to alleviate the evil, but I can’t , and I too suffer.

This has been my life. I have found it worth it worth living,and would gladly live it again if the chance were offered me.