My chinese new year experience I wrote a little article about my chinese new year experience, it's on the below

波斯猫 歌词 Persian Selina: 眼瞇成一条线 轻轻踮着脚尖 Squinting his eyes, walking on his toes 屋顶上的瓦片 是他的琴键 Tiles on roof have become his keyboards 一步步 一点点 游走在爱情边缘 Step by step, he’s wandering on the edge of love Hebe: 想出现就出现 想不见就不见 Shows up whenever he wants to, disappears when he feels like to 想睡就睡一天 不理任何人 He could sleep over a whole day ignoring everyone 不回电 不上线 不会和任何人争辩 Won’t answer his call, won’t get online, he doesn’t even bother to argue with anyone Ella: 爱上他 危险危险 不爱他 思念思念 It’s dangerous to fall in love with him.You can’t try to hate him but miss him all the time 他总是若即若离若隐若现 He’s unpredictable Hebe: 有时候 沈默冰冷 有时候 温柔腼腆 He’s sometimes cold and sometimes shy 任谁都不会是他爱情的主人 Nobody could be the mater in his love affairs Selina: 靠近时 缠绵缠绵 离开时 敷衍敷衍 He could be sweet and romantic when he comes to you, but heartless when he wants to leave 他总是忽热忽冷忽近忽远 He’s unpredictable Ella: 他可以 一成不变 也可以 瞬息万变 He could play games in the same way or surprise you all the time 但是他不会为你做任何改变 But he won’t do any change for you S.H.E: 波斯猫瞇着他的双眼 波斯猫踮着他的脚尖 Persian is squinting his eyes, he ‘s walking on his toes 波斯猫守着他的爱恋 一转眼却又 看不见 Persian could stay with his beloved one or disappear unexpectedly Ella: 什么他都看见 什么都没看见 He sees everything, but he cares nothing 无谓的耸耸肩 是他的消遣 Shrug carelessly is his way of showing 左一遍 右一遍 等待着他的有情人 He’s waiting hear and there, for all his lovers to come Selina: 爱上他 危险危险 It’s dangerous to fall in love with him Ella: 不爱他 思念思念 You can’t try to hate him but miss him all the time Hebe: 他总是若即若离若隐若现 He’s unpredictable Selina: 有时候 沈默冰冷 He’s sometimes cold Ella: 有时候 温柔靦腆 But sometimes shy Hebe: 任谁都不会是他爱情的主人 Nobody could the master in his love affairs Ella: 靠近时 缠绵缠绵 He could be sweet and romantic when he comes to you, Hebe: 离开时 敷衍敷衍 He could be heartless when he wants to leave you Selina: 他总是忽热忽冷忽近忽远 He’s unpredictable Ella: 他可以 一成不变 He could do things in old ways Hebe: 也可以 瞬息万变 Or he could surprise you all the time Selina: 但是他不会为你做任何改变 But he won’t do any change for you S.H.E: 波斯猫瞇着他的双眼 波斯猫踮着他的脚尖 The persian is squinting his eyes, the persian is walking on his toes 波斯猫守着他的爱恋 一转眼却又 看不见 The persian could stay with his beloved one and then disappear unexpectedly S.H.E: 一转眼 看不见 Disappears on the next second.

A Scary Memory This noon when I took a nap, I dreamt of my grandpa again, he died when I was in middle high school, he looks horrible everytime he shows up in my dream. Once he appeared as a zombie, I dreamt that his coffin was placing in my house for many years, and he didn’t die ,he was lying in there in a comma , one day he just woke up and ran after me with crumple skin and nearly no flesh. That reminded me of the day he died. On that day, many weird things happened. On that night my parents went to hospital to keep my grandpa company and said goodbye to him because he was dying, but they left me at home with some other little kids. They were afraid that I would get scared facing death and hospital was full of germs. I was too scared to stay in my bedroom alone, so I went to the room in which those kids were sleeping. I wanted someone to talk to me or comfort me, so I woke up one of them, then we sat on the bed and started chatting. It was about time when I didn’t feel scared anymore and started to say something funny, and suddenly all those locks, all the locks on the furniture shaked like crazy, as if there was a strong wind blowing them. But the thing was there wasn’t an earthquake, and our bed stayed as steady as it was, so were the other furnitures. It was just the locks that were shaking. Me and that boy were frightened to death that we shut up simultaneously . I don’t know what the boy’s reaction was , but I hid my head in a folded thick winter quilt that hasn’t been put away yet. That was March 7th, I still remember clearly , and the weather was turning warm, but I didn’t care that much, I just stuck my head into the quilt like an ostrich until I fell asleep. By the time my mom came back and found me, I was all covered in sweat. Until now , I still suspect whether the time that the locks were shaking was the time my grandpa died. People say that when the elderly die , they would like to pay a visit to their grand children because they love kids. what I don’t understand is why they show their love in such a creepy way. Honestly, I don’t believe there’s ghost before, but from then on , I changed my opinion, I can only say that there is some creatures that people still need to dig and study.

My mom's speech I wrote another article today, another complaint, feel like I'm turning into a grumpy old woman

Dad's Singing Recently, my dad signed up to perform singing in a coming night party which is held by his company for celebrating the coming spring festival.He is a very earnest guy, whenever he does something he engages himself in it completely. And that was where my nightmare began. Everyday, wherever he goes he sings, his bedroom, the bathroom, the kitchen, and even at dinners when he’s not chewing. Not to mention that he is not a very good singer, although he’s not totally off key, but as I remember he used to sing pretty well . I don’t know is it that I get my memory wrong or it’s just like when people are little fathers are heros with shining glory, as time pass by, we turn out to find that they are just normal person, so we become disappointed that they can’t live up to our expectations. Anyway, he practices a lot, when music is no longer pleasant for audience it become kind of a torture. The worse thing is that he’s quite confident in himself, or should I say blindly confident, he thinks he could be a second Luciano Pavarotti. I must say that I am impressed by his enthusiasm that he practises very early in the morning. But everyday when I am wake up in his singing at about six, I wanna knock myself out to go back to my dream. I don’t understand how can the neighbours not complaining or they have planned on revenging secretly? There are still one week and a half until his performance , hope I could survive by then.

First wedding of my classmates Last week, I took part in a wedding ceremony of my college classmate. She was the first one getting married among all of my peer friends. On that day, I , with some other girlfriends got there earily to pick up the bride from a makeup sore where she finished her bride make up .Then we sent her back to her house waiting for the groom. The moment we reached the house, we were asked to have 5 fish balls and an egg as a blessing to the couple, the egg represented for peace and safety, while the fish balls represented for having a bunch of offsprings. The problem was the fish balls were so greasy and I just finished my breakfast. But I ate them anyway because I didn’t wanna be rude. The moment I finished them I felt nothing but nauseated. It was not until I saw a group of best men did I know that we , all the girls who kept the bride company , were a group of bridesmaids and our job was to play prank on the groom so as to make him look or act ridiculous. However, I’ve never come across such a situation before because we are from different cities and our traditional rituals are so different. Not to mention that it was the very first experience of being a bridesmaid, and so it was for my other girlfriends. Not that we don’t like messing up with each other, we enjoy playing tricks , but only in private, when facing so many strangers, we couldn’t help but freaking out. All I wanted was letting the whole prank thing go by as soon as possible. Anyway, this process turned out as boring as I expected, but not our fault, the groom should’ve be blamed for not cooperating at all. He was too shy to lose face, as a result, he refused every request by the bridesmaids such as singing a song to express his love, writing the chinese character of love using his butt, pole dancing with a broom handle, and the like. The only thing he agreed to do was kissing the bride while spinning around with all the audience clapping, and they could not stop until the claps stopped. After that were some other rituals like the new couple paying respect to the ancestries, bowing ,kowtowing and giving thanks to their parents and grandparents. It was all proceeded using their dialect, so I had no idea what they were saying…. Anyway, this was the most strange wedding I’ve ever participated in , though it was exhausting I felt thrilled for the newly married couple. I wish them had a happy life together ever after.