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]]> ]]> Sun, 22 Jun 2008 22:17:52 +0800 曾几时误删了硬盘资料导致很多重要文件丢失.闲暇之余修改了3张壁纸,和当时发布的web上有些细小的和颜色上的差异.时间关系只做了1680的,1280x800应该是等比缩放.

mac20''宽屏尺寸,1680x1050x24b.Photography&Design by Daxiong,(hummer_3 by: Away. ) Copyright tencent&daxiong
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]]> ]]> Tue, 10 Jun 2008 11:44:30 +0800 一沙一世界,一花一天堂. 双手握无限,刹那是永恒.一沙一世界,一花一天堂.一树一菩提,一叶一如来.天真的预言,参悟千年的偈语.

To see a world in a grain of sand
And a heaven in a wild flower,
Hold infinity in the palm of your hand
And eternity in an hour.
A robin redbreast in a cage
Puts all heaven in a rage.
A dove-house filled with doves and pigeons
Shudders hell through all its regions.
A dog starved at his master's gate
Predicts the ruin of the state.
A horse misused upon the road
Calls to heaven for human blood.
Each outcry of the hunted hare
A fibre from the brain does tear.
A skylark wounded in the wing,
A cherubim does cease to sing.
The game-cock clipped and armed for fight
Does the rising sun affright.
Every wolf's and lion's howl
Raises from hell a human soul.
The wild deer wandering here and there
Keeps the human soul from care.
The lamb misused breeds public strife,
And yet forgives the butcher's knife.
The bat that flits at close of eve
Has left the brain that won't believe.
The owl that calls upon the night
Speaks the unbeliever's fright.
He who shall hurt the little wren
Shall never be beloved by men.
He who the ox to wrath has moved
Shall never be by woman loved.
The wanton boy that kills the fly
Shall feel the spider's enmity.
He who torments the chafer's sprite
Weaves a bower in endless night.
The caterpillar on the leaf
Repeats to thee thy mother's grief.
Kill not the moth nor butterfly,
For the Last Judgment draweth nigh.
He who shall train the horse to war
Shall never pass the polar bar.
The beggar's dog and widow's cat,
Feed them, and thou wilt grow fat.
The gnat that sings his summer's song
Poison gets from Slander's tongue.
The poison of the snake and newt
Is the sweat of Envy's foot.
The poison of the honey-bee
Is the artist's jealousy.
The prince's robes and beggar's rags
Are toadstools on the miser's bags.
A truth that's told with bad intent
Beats all the lies you can invent.
It is right it should be so:
Man was made for joy and woe;
And when this we rightly know
Through the world we safely go.
Joy and woe are woven fine,
A clothing for the soul divine.
Under every grief and pine
Runs a joy with silken twine.
The babe is more than swaddling bands,
Throughout all these human lands;
Tools were made and born were hands,
Every farmer understands.
Every tear from every eye
Becomes a babe in eternity;
This is caught by females bright
And returned to its own delight.
The bleat, the bark, bellow, and roar
Are waves that beat on heaven's shore.
The babe that weeps the rod beneath
Writes Revenge! in realms of death.
The beggar's rags fluttering in air
Does to rags the heavens tear.
The soldier armed with sword and gun
Palsied strikes the summer's sun.
The poor man's farthing is worth more
Than all the gold on Afric's shore.
One mite wrung from the labourer's hands
Shall buy and sell the miser's lands,
Or if protected from on high
Does that whole nation sell and buy.
He who mocks the infant's faith
Shall be mocked in age and death.
He who shall teach the child to doubt
The rotting grave shall ne'er get out.
He who respects the infant's faith
Triumphs over hell and death.
The child's toys and the old man's reasons
Are the fruits of the two seasons.
The questioner who sits so sly
Shall never know how to reply.
He who replies to words of doubt
Doth put the light of knowledge out.
The strongest poison ever known
Came from Caesar's laurel crown.
Nought can deform the human race
Like to the armour's iron brace.
When gold and gems adorn the plough
To peaceful arts shall Envy bow.
A riddle or the cricket's cry
Is to doubt a fit reply.
The emmet's inch and eagle's mile
Make lame philosophy to smile.
He who doubts from what he sees
Will ne'er believe, do what you please.
If the sun and moon should doubt,
They'd immediately go out.
To be in a passion you good may do,
But no good if a passion is in you.
The whore and gambler, by the state
Licensed, build that nation's fate.
The harlot's cry from street to street
Shall weave old England's winding sheet.
The winner's shout, the loser's curse,
Dance before dead England's hearse.
Every night and every morn
Some to misery are born.
Every morn and every night
Some are born to sweet delight.
Some are born to sweet delight,
Some are born to endless night.
We are led to believe a lie
When we see not through the eye
Which was born in a night to perish in a night,
When the soul slept in beams of light.
God appears, and God is light
To those poor souls who dwell in night,
But does a human form display
To those who dwell in realms of day.]]> ]]> Sat, 17 May 2008 22:32:44 +0800 http://www.xicaostreet.com
推荐下面其中一张壁纸(打开后直接右键,设置为背景即可):http://www.xicaostreet.com/pictures/IMG_3554_1680.jpg
这个珊瑚比较有意思,触须像小手一样在水里面挥舞,不停地挥舞着...

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很久没有实际意义上的动手photoshop,感觉有点跟不上节奏.闲来没事想练下手,下图拍摄于深圳后海大道,简单ps了一下.
1024x669PX 大图请浏览:http://www.xicaojie.com/main/main33.htm

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表弟带我到处走走,洋人街,建筑有那么点味道,可惜就没那感觉.看得出来投入了大把资金,可建筑真的很毛躁,和深圳的东部华侨城真没办法相提并论.

10年的时间,我起码能买得起下面其中一部.我认为我可以.

这盘子,豪华! 就爱这盘子,菜也挺好吃.没想到这几年重庆的菜品长进真大.说真的,连深圳的很多大餐厅也比不上这味道.我是在拍盘子,菜就不用放了.

吃完饭叔叔开车到重庆港看了看,可惜时候不对,灯没全打开.过节的时候烟花起来了应该会更好.

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没事在车上摆弄相机,我爱在车上拍些路途经过的美景,照片上还能隐约看到玻璃的反光,

这人厉害啦,造型多变,而且很有型,是我见过最牛逼的茶艺表演高手,动作不做作,很自然,

喝道,蒙山茶,我对茶叶没什么研究,我一般不爱喝,我爱喝人家给我倒起,我不爱泡.

]]> ]]> Thu, 10 Apr 2008 23:25:30 +0800 我跟我表弟是冲在最前面的,走的是处女地,看着圣洁的雪地上留满自己的脚印,感觉很有成就感. ... 半个小时过后又见到"极地征服者"晃悠上来要求给他拍片儿,哎哟

看到这玩意儿,简直是徒乱人意的感觉! .

丢个手机参照一下一脚踏下去的深度.只是轻轻一脚而已.

戴霜履冰,志在千里.爬雪山正版! ,您还别说,有点冷,感觉像蹲冰箱一样的感觉,话说蹲冰箱,我想小时候那些被父母体罚的孩子们可能有过此共鸣.我可是没蹲过.

手足失措的样子.很别致...

表弟.刚跳完舞的归来.

左边是大力金刚掌,右边是化骨绵掌

这个试试就晓得,需顶着莫大的压力...5秒钟过后一定让您怡情悦性

灵芝和XX,忘记了,奢侈品,最大的那个灵芝600RMB,吃完可以让您经验值升到100.

手机拍了一张装备照,

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这个时候就开始充分发挥长焦的魅力了,接下来要做的就是冲到这个顶上去采风.

半山腰这里是一个观光雪山的风景台,还有卖肉串的,口感一般.路人说我们运气好,敢上今天艳阳天,该看的都能看到.感谢老天保佑不惘此行.

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