<?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-6555743391303642929</id><updated>2011-10-24T01:45:05.519-07:00</updated><category term='soul soup'/><category term='hat giong tam hon'/><title type='text'>soul soup</title><subtitle type='html'>i don't care</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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thương&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-7328426453514382967?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/7328426453514382967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/thoi-gian-se-chua-lanh-moi-vet-thuong_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/7328426453514382967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/7328426453514382967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/thoi-gian-se-chua-lanh-moi-vet-thuong_24.html' title='Thời gian sẽ chữa lành mọi vết thương'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-7116781685740426971</id><published>2011-10-24T01:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-24T01:45:03.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Thời gian sẽ chữa lành mọi vết thương</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://theoyeucau.com/show/quick-snow-show/2011/10/thoi-gian-se-chua-lanh-moi-vet-thuong/"&gt;Thời gian sẽ chữa lành mọi vết thương&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-7116781685740426971?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-5392190920458684709</id><published>2011-10-23T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T10:04:07.724-07:00</updated><title type='text'>day in, day out</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm blue. It's along time i haven't written and i just wrote then i press a wrong button and now i do it again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;There're so many things happened to me. They made me tired and stressful. The toptic here is love and friendship. There're some people said they loved me.. but i don't know. i even don't know what is love. Anyway my parents don't allow me have any special relationship. I'm a baby girl in their mind forever. And i don't know when they can understand me in this aspect. I know they worried for me cuz i live far from home. But i'm a 20-year-old girl. I'm not a little girl any more. Sometimes I wondered when i get mature, because i live in their peace round when i was a child. And now i feel they don't believe me. I wish they can understand me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;This term i have 8 subjects and my final exams are coming nearer and nearer. I'm under pressure. If i don't do them well, my parents will punish me. I'm sure for it... hic,hic,hic :(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;what should i do? they're really difficult. All i can do now is try and hope for the best. i don't know. Sometimes i console myself that everything will be okay..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;I'm tired now.. it's late. and the outside, the noise from traffic disturb me. I'm in HaNoi, the capital city of Viet Nam. I wanna say the truth, Sometimes, i hate this place. &amp;gt;''&amp;lt; i wanna be somewhere quiet..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-5392190920458684709?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/5392190920458684709/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-in-day-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/5392190920458684709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/5392190920458684709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/day-in-day-out.html' title='day in, day out'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-1214776068153442113</id><published>2011-10-11T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T09:53:07.307-07:00</updated><title type='text'>weird-world</title><content type='html'>Today I realize one thing that smile can help you see the sunshine. when you smile, you can see the brightest things in the world. If you selfish with yourself, you only stand alone in the darkness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;See this beautiful life..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Save me from breaking down&lt;br /&gt;La la la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been too long since the last time that we talked like this&lt;br /&gt;And there's the strangest feeling in me that I can't dismiss&lt;br /&gt;Come sit with me here and speak with me while we're here&lt;br /&gt;I have things I need to make clear&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My tea grows cold as raindrops land upon the windowpane&lt;br /&gt;My heart grows heavy as I look in your familiar face&lt;br /&gt;The words are forming so please do not ignore me&lt;br /&gt;This could be the end it could be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand by me and pray for me&lt;br /&gt;Try to find the words to save a soul from dying&lt;br /&gt;La la la...&lt;br /&gt;Cry for me and I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair for me to put you through my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way that I could show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy asking you for help&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy crying to myself&lt;br /&gt;I need a friend&lt;br /&gt;Someone to hold me when I'm scared and lonely&lt;br /&gt;Could you be the one to hold my hand?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be the one to understand?&lt;br /&gt;Things in my heart you need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look into my eyes maybe you will finally see&lt;br /&gt;The pain I've hidden, all those secret years of misery&lt;br /&gt;If you could feel it, if I could just reveal it&lt;br /&gt;We could do this faster and easier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is, no one promises that life is always kind&lt;br /&gt;And sometimes we are people shocked by horrors that we find&lt;br /&gt;It could be near us or buried deep within us&lt;br /&gt;Da da da...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stand by me and pray for me&lt;br /&gt;Try to find the words to save a soul from dying&lt;br /&gt;La la la...&lt;br /&gt;Cry for me and I'm sorry&lt;br /&gt;It's not fair for me to put you through my sorrow&lt;br /&gt;There's no other way that I could show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy asking you for help&lt;br /&gt;It's not easy crying to myself&lt;br /&gt;I need a friend&lt;br /&gt;Someone to hold me when I'm scared and lonely&lt;br /&gt;Could you be the one to hold my hand?&lt;br /&gt;Could you be the one to understand?&lt;br /&gt;Things in my heart you need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here before you, my heart's breaking&lt;br /&gt;Listen to the sound&lt;br /&gt;Turn back time if only I knew how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me to that place where healing can&lt;br /&gt;Wrap me in a wave of love again&lt;br /&gt;Can I believe that there is hope to bring me out of misery&lt;br /&gt;Is there love that casts out all my fear?&lt;br /&gt;Can I speak to you with words sincere?&lt;br /&gt;These are the things I need to know&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Save me from breaking down&lt;br /&gt;La la la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-1214776068153442113?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/1214776068153442113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/weird-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/1214776068153442113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/1214776068153442113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/weird-world.html' title='weird-world'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-7262120281767705895</id><published>2011-10-06T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T09:40:48.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>good night!!!</title><content type='html'>a day passed so quickly.. day by day i go to school and learn something from my teachers and my friends. it's the real life. life is so hard. and we have many things to deal with. today it's still rainy and chilly weather&amp;nbsp; makes me feel uncomfortable and exhausted.. weird-world.. i got flu..so sad.. and headache.. i don't wanna do anything. oh.. a 20-year-old girl.. time passes over and we get older and older..&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRmkTJYEjbNLqLTxQwGrqB6FUW9vPBD7zrx1XWKfn7O9Avlk5wGxA" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRmkTJYEjbNLqLTxQwGrqB6FUW9vPBD7zrx1XWKfn7O9Avlk5wGxA" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;this afternoon, a friend of mine asked me what we live for?&lt;br /&gt;a really difficult question but it's sometimes easy to answer, right?&lt;br /&gt;can you give me your idea, my friends?&lt;br /&gt;now is 23:29 p.m ... time to sleep.. (:|&lt;br /&gt;i'm sleepy.. it's so cold but just try to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;i'm really need a bed :( i wanna sleep on a bed instead of the cold floor :((&lt;br /&gt;good night !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/bb/Twinkle_Twinkle_Little_Star.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="231" src="http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/bb/Twinkle_Twinkle_Little_Star.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-7262120281767705895?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/7262120281767705895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-night.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/7262120281767705895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/7262120281767705895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/good-night.html' title='good night!!!'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-6104725324057649251</id><published>2011-10-05T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T09:36:00.257-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time's up</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9b3f14; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;today is a special day... a rainy day... i find my tears again.. when hearing a waiting tone of my friend... it's a song... a sad song..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9b3f14; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;i'll never forget.. 3 years ago.. you give me sad eyes as today.. and i'll never forget you.. my first love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9b3f14; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;my tears droppeddddddddd.....................................because of youuuuuuuuuuuu.................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; line-height: 24px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eu8QAAx7uEo"&gt;7years of love.........................(click)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #faf3e0; color: #9b3f14; font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 24px;"&gt;We’ve know each others for 7 years&lt;br /&gt;No one can even think that saying goodbye is so easy&lt;br /&gt;But we did break up&lt;br /&gt;In my mind, there’s the memory about our arguments..&lt;br /&gt;I don’t know if we meet each others when we were too young&lt;br /&gt;Because we can’t stop from changing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that it’s relly hurt when saying goodbye&lt;br /&gt;But we even can’t feel this pain&lt;br /&gt;We must releive our mind : “ That’s the way thing turns to be”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just cry and ignore time is passing by&lt;br /&gt;I regret and miss you&lt;br /&gt;I look at myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First, we’re just friends&lt;br /&gt;Then we’re lovers&lt;br /&gt;So true that it’s hard to keep the friendship after we broke up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then, in almost 3 years, we just sometimes contact&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I’ve had a new love&lt;br /&gt;I still called you everytime I sad and cry silently&lt;br /&gt;Telling you : “ You should also try to find a good person “&lt;br /&gt;But truly inside my heart, I don’t want this happen&lt;br /&gt;And telling myself that “ Maybe she still loves me ?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know these days we were both still young&lt;br /&gt;We won’t never have this love once again&lt;br /&gt;That just remains as memory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In some moments, I can feel your coldness&lt;br /&gt;I know that there’s nothing I can do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard that you’re going to get married&lt;br /&gt;I’m dead in some seconds&lt;br /&gt;I cried because I really want to hear you say one last sentence : “ I love you “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-6104725324057649251?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/6104725324057649251/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/times-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/6104725324057649251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/6104725324057649251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/times-up.html' title='time&apos;s up'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-6285898383096477698</id><published>2011-10-04T06:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T06:19:07.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>our time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tomorrow, i'll have a test with maths. I"m so worrried now. What should i do? How can i passover it? Oh, i really don't wanna think about it any more but it's coming. &amp;gt;_&amp;lt; . So stressful T_T&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I'm under pressure of marks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;s-t-o-n-e f-l-o-w-e-r ~~~~~~ i wish tomorrow everything will be okay!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ropjAwpgeqo/TosKakDUOAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TihVP5inQLM/s1600/Image0335.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ropjAwpgeqo/TosKakDUOAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TihVP5inQLM/s640/Image0335.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a blogger. Nice to meet you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-6285898383096477698?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/6285898383096477698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-time_04.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/6285898383096477698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/6285898383096477698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/10/our-time_04.html' title='our time'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ropjAwpgeqo/TosKakDUOAI/AAAAAAAAAFI/TihVP5inQLM/s72-c/Image0335.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-5420517390696559493</id><published>2011-09-29T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-29T09:13:51.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is me...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: arial, helvetica, clean, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 11px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; font-size: 15pt;"&gt;Tonight, I thought very much. I am very happy and hopeful but I am also very worried and confused. What should I do? I don’t have many choices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 11px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; font-size: 15pt;"&gt;I want to go but how I can have enough bravery to tell my parents about that. I don’t know. Maybe I’ll have a chance to make my dream come true. I hope so. I really want to go. I don’t care. But I can ignore my family. What will they think? The most importance what will they behave. 90% they will do anything to prevent or prohibit me. Perhaps they will say to me:&amp;nbsp;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;‘no”. And my heart will break immediately. But they don’t care. They want me to stay at home. And when I entered the university, I’ll have everything I want. That’s my story. I know and I am sure it is very difficult for me to persuade them. And have their allowance. But anyway I’ll try one time. I will try my luck. I really hope good things will come to me. I’ll have to study hard to gain the best result I can. And maybe they will permit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 1em; margin-top: 1em; padding-bottom: 11px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: serif; font-size: 15pt;"&gt;I’m crazy…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-5420517390696559493?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/5420517390696559493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-is-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/5420517390696559493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/5420517390696559493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/this-is-me.html' title='this is me...'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-6210802310815589301</id><published>2011-09-28T06:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T06:25:51.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1988160536"&gt;I&amp;nbsp;don't know what i want&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13; font-style: italic;"&gt;, so don't ask me or i want so many things....&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;I know one certain thing that life can be stressful. And sometimes we’ll have to deal ongoing stress. And we have our own life. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;I’m thinking too much. I think I’m under pressure and I reproach myself. Maybe it’s time to be frank with myself. What I’ve done?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;What a shame. Every day passes, time is precious. I know that but… oh, my study. It’s not good. And I’m lazy. I don’t know what I thought. I must improve it. And financial dificulties, money, a big problem. What should I do?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;I wanna have a good english. But now I think we must distingush between what we need and want…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Maybe people think all of my problems are normal. But I’m really feeling hard. Life is hard. And where is the word: “ victory”…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;hoping for some things brighter but it requires my efforts. Can I do it? Go ahead even anything can happen? It’s written on the star? My fate, my destiny ? which word is used here?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Oh, money. How much money do you want to earn? People all are greed in fact. Perhaps I’ve just lost some money so I feel hard. And I’m lost in studying, too. Tomorrow, I’ll have a test. Today I was given some exercises. And now I’m having a headache. So sad, right?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;A talent person never gives up. Give one more try. Everything will be okay…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-6210802310815589301?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/6210802310815589301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-know-what-i-want-so-dont-ask-me-or-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/6210802310815589301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/6210802310815589301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/i-know-what-i-want-so-dont-ask-me-or-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-9149448422289944931</id><published>2011-09-26T19:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T19:16:41.167-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soul soup'/><title type='text'>life is hard</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cuộc sống này. Ai cũng có mối lo toan của riêng mình. Không biết một ngày một người nghĩ về chính con người mình được trong bao nhiêu thời gian.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cuộc sống thật khó khăn. Việc gì cũng đều khó cả. vì tương đối nó là thế. Có gì là tuyệt đối đâu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Có đôi khi chúng ta muốn làm một điều gì đó. Muốn đạt được một cái gì đó. Và người ta chỉ mong thành quả chứ không ai mong chờ hậu quả đến với mình. Và bằng cách này hay cách khác, con đường này hay con đường khác. Là cái mà nó đến với chúng ta. Gọi là cơ hội và duyên số.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Có ai dám khẳng định với tôi rằng thành công đôi khi rất dễ dàng không? ít ra tôi nghĩ tôi đang trải nghiệm cái cảm giác đó, hương vị đó. Tôi muốn thành công. Muốn có cuộc sống tốt. và tôi nghĩ tôi nên bước đi. Tiến&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;về phía trước. dù gì đi nữa. có lẽ khi bạn đứng ở giữa một dòng nước. và người ta hay nói rằng thành công ở thượng nguồn. và dòng nước thỳ chảy đổ về hạ nguồn. tức là để đến được với hai chữ thành công, bạn phải lội qua được dòng nước ngược đó.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Và chặng đường đó thật khó khăn. Vẫn biết dòng nước đó không phải khi nào cũng chảy ngược và đôi khi cuối dòng nước lại không phải là cái chúng ta mong đợi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Có những giả thiết khi đi được một quãng nào đó thỳ nhận ra trong nước có độc….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cái ranh giới giữa đúng và sai rất mong manh.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cái gì có thể giúp phân biệt..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Chúng ta đều có suy nghĩ riêng cho mình. Cái này hợp với mình cái kia không hợp.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nhưng có một điều không nên và không bao h nên nghĩ đến rằng mình không hợp với nó.&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Vì một việc nào đó chúng ta làm đều có nguyên do. Và không có kết quả từ điều gì chúng ta làm hay chúng ta gặp phải lại không trở thành nguyên do cho một sự việc khác. Đừng bao giờ nói không làm được không vượt qua đc khi chưa đặt chân xuống nước.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Khắc nghiệt. sống. là để thấy sự khắc nghiệt đó. Dần dần. từng bước. cái sự khắc nghiệt đó ngày càng được hiện rõ. Và chúng ta cần đối mặt với điều đó. Vì chúng ta sống. ai không dám hoặc trốn chạy có lẽ họ chỉ đang tồn tại mà thôi.hoặc chỉ là sống một nửa. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Một cô sinh viên năm 2. Như tôi. 20 tuổi. hơn ¼ cuộc đời rồi sao.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tôi cảm thấy may mắn khi nhận ra điều đó- sự khắc nghiệt của cuộc sống dù chỉ là phần nhỏ….&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Năm đầu tiên. Xa nhà. Cách đây hơn một năm. Tôi nhận ra rằng trong phim có những nhân vật phản diện và ngoài đời cũng có những người như thế. Bỏ đi cái quan niệm nhà biên kịòh chỉ ngồi ở nhà và thả hồn tưởng tượng theo ánh đèn điện..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Và giờ đây. Năm 2.. tôi nhận ra. Cuộc sống phải làm việc. cuộc sống khắc nghiệt…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Thật khó khăn&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Từ bé chúng ta đã học lẫy học bò rồi đứng trên đôi chân của mình. Có khi ngã. Nhưng cuối cùng chúng ta vẫn đi. Và đến nơi nào mà chúng ta muốn. có khi nào chúng ta vấp và rồi sẽ ngã. Nhưng đừng gục ngã.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nói về những con đường. có con đường đẹp con đường dễ đi nhưng chúng ta đi trên đường rồi có mục đích gì. Dễ trả lời mà cũng khó…có thể là sai đường nhưng khi đã biết cách chạy nhanh và đc tập luyện thỳ trên con đường nào chúng ta cũng luôn lạc quan và chạy nhanh về phía trước. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vàmột điều quan trọng nhất là niềm tin vào chính mình&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-9149448422289944931?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/9149448422289944931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-is-hard.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/9149448422289944931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/9149448422289944931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/life-is-hard.html' title='life is hard'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6555743391303642929.post-1991473039947342040</id><published>2011-09-26T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T06:45:06.881-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hat giong tam hon'/><title type='text'>dictionary of love</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #fafafa; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Tahoma, Calibri, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 class="title icon" style="display: block; font-size: 14px; font: normal normal bold 14px/normal Tahoma, Calibri, Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;Những chữ cái trong từ điển tình yêu&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="content" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div id="post_message_3284" style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;blockquote class="postcontent restore " style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Accept:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;chấp nhận&lt;br /&gt;Ai cũng có ưu và khuyết điểm của mình. Nếu thật lòng yêu 1 người thì phải chấp nhận,kể cả những thiếu sót của người ấy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Believe:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;tin tưởng&lt;br /&gt;Yêu là tin tưởng lẫn nhau. Nếu yêu mà ko tin tưởng lẫn nhau thì tình cảm khó có thể vững bền.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Care:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;quan tâm&lt;br /&gt;hãy cố gẵng quan tâm đến người mình yêu nhiều hơn. Bạn ko cần phải nghĩ cách làm người yêu mình vui bằng những quà cáp bất ngờ. Chỉ cần 1 cú điện thoại hỏi thăm,1 dòng tin nhắn với những lời lẽ yêu thưong cũng đủ để khiến người ấy ấm lòng.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Digest:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;nhẫn nhịn&lt;br /&gt;Con người có lúc này lúc khác, người yêu bạn cũng có lúc ko vui có thể nổi cáu với bạn. Hãy nhẫn nhịn,đừng để xảy ra xung đột làm ảnh hưởng đến tình cảm giữa 2 người&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Enjoy:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;tận hưởng&lt;br /&gt;Khi yêu,chớ nên " vạch lá tìm sâu" những khuyết điểm rồi phê phán nhau.Mà nên góp ý chân thành,dành cho đối phương những lời khen để người ấy phát huy ưu điểm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Freedom:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;tự do&lt;br /&gt;Quản thúc quá chạt chẽ sẽ tạo cho người ấy cảm giác ngột ngạt như bị sở hữu. Giữ 1 chút ko gian riêng tư cũng là 1 cách tăng thêm gia vị cho tình yêu của bạn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Give:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;cho&lt;br /&gt;Tình yêu ko bao h có sự ngang bằng về "giá cả" ,ko phải cho bao nhiêu sẽ nhận lại bấy nhiêu.Biết hy sinh cho tình yêu ,đó mới là tình yêu đích thực.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Heart:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;trái tim&lt;br /&gt;Vật liệu quan trọng nhất để xây đắp tình yêu ,đó chính là trái tim chân thành. Khi yêu,ko phải chỉ lắng nghe lời trái tim,mà cũng nên dùng lí trí để cảm nhận tình yêu mà người ấy dành cho mình.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Independence:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;độc lập&lt;br /&gt;Hai người đến với nhau ko phải là sống dựa dẫm vào nhau. Bởi cách nghĩ ấy sẽ làm tăng thêm gánh nặng cho người mình yêu.Điều đó có thể khiến tình yêu rạn nứt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Jealousy:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;ghen tuông&lt;br /&gt;Ghen tuông đũng mức sẽ biểu thị tầm quan trọng của người ấy trong lòng bạn.Nhưng vô duyên vô cớ ghen tuông sẽ làm người ấy " sợ " bạn đấy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Kiss:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;nụ hôn&lt;br /&gt;Trăm ngàn lời nói có thể ko bằng 1 nụ hôn. 1 nụ hôn nhẹ trên má thôi cũng đủ thể hiện sự dịu dáng đằm thắm của bạn đối với người mình yêu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Love:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;yêu thương&lt;br /&gt;Tình yêu chỉ sâu đậm là khi đối phương vuibạn cũng sẽ vui theo, khi đối phương buồn bạn ko chỉ đồng cảm với nỗi buồn ấy mà còn nghĩ ra cách để người ấy vui trở lại.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Mature:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;chững chạc&lt;br /&gt;Tình yêu rất đẹp nhưng thường ko có kết cục hoàn mĩ. Chỉ khi trưởng thành đủ chín chắn, tình yêu của bạn mới dơm hoa kết trái.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Natural:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;tự nhiên&lt;br /&gt;Càng yêu 1 người thì càng nên để người ấy thấy con người thật của mình. Nếu yêu bạn thật lòng, cô ấy ( anh ấy) sẽ chấp nhận những khuyết điểm của bạn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Observe:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;quan sát&lt;br /&gt;Thường xuyên quan sát sở thích của nhau.Điếu đó ko chỉ khiến bạn hiểu anh ấy ( cô ấy) hơn,mà đôi khi sẽ khiên người ấy vui vì sự ăn ỳ giữa 2 người.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Protect:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;bảo vệ&lt;br /&gt;bạn trai bảo vệ bạn gái là tất nhiên.Nhưng bạn gái cũng nên có trách nhiệm bảo vệ sự tôn nghiêm của bạn trai,vì lòng tự trọng của đàn ông rất cao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Quarter:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;khoan dung&lt;br /&gt;Khoan dung độ lượng là điều kiện cơ bản để vun đắp tình yêu. Chỉ cần lõi lầm đó ko làm tổn hại đến tình cảm đôi bên,thì hãy rộng lòng tha thứ cho nhau. Vì người yêu cô ấy( anh ấy) chính là bạn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Receive:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;đón nhận&lt;br /&gt;Phải biết dùng tấm lòng mà đón nhận những điều đối phương mang đến cho bạn, có như thế người ấy sẽ yêu quí bạn nhiều hơn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Share:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;chia sẻ&lt;br /&gt;Có thể chia sẻ mọi niềm vui nỗi buồn cùng người mình yêu cũng là 1 cách để hưởng thụ hạnh phúc trong tình yêu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Tender:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;dịu dàng&lt;br /&gt;Yêu 1 người là luôn dành cho người ấy những cử chỉ dịu dàng.Vì sự dịu dàng ân cần sẽ khiến bạn trở nên đáng yeue hơn trong mắt người ấy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Understand:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;thấu hiểu&lt;br /&gt;Hãy thử đứng trên lập trường của người ấy để suy nghĩ nhìn nhận vấn đề.Như thế sẽ khiến bạn hiểu người ấy nhiều hơn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Veracity:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;thành thực&lt;br /&gt;Tình yêu ko chấp nhận sự lừa dối,vì dối trá là ngọn đuóc thiêu rụi tình yêu.Tuy nhiên có những sự thật ko nên nói ra, vì những điều đó đôi khi cũng là thuốc độc của tình yêu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Wait:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;chờ đợi&lt;br /&gt;Hai người yêu nhau chia sẻ đồng cảm là chưa đủ,mà phải cùng tiến cùng lùi,đó mới là tình yêu đẹp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* X:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;dấu nhân&lt;br /&gt;Mỗi ngày,giả sự tình yêu đc nhân lên,tình yêu tự khắc sẽ trở thành thiên đường địa cửu. Hãy cố gắng cùng người mình yêu vun vén xây đắp tương lại lâu dài.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Yearn:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;nhớ nhung&lt;br /&gt;Mỗi khi nhớ đến người ấy,đừng ngại gọi điện thoại. Chỉ 1 dòng tin nhắn " Miss you" sẽ là 1 tiểu xảo khiến người ấy dù ở xa đến đâu cũng sẽ luôn nhớ về bạn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;* Zest:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;nhiệt tình&lt;br /&gt;Trong tình yêu cũng cần có thêm cả sự nhiệt tình nữa. Vì tình yêu như chậu cây kiểng,nếu ko đc chăm sóc tưới bón hàng ngày thì nó sẽ tự héo úa.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6555743391303642929-1991473039947342040?l=stone-flower.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/feeds/1991473039947342040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/dictionary-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/1991473039947342040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6555743391303642929/posts/default/1991473039947342040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stone-flower.blogspot.com/2011/09/dictionary-of-love.html' title='dictionary of love'/><author><name>Unknown</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16038803465479972876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3ZnbuhOVGWs/TqRJnDtNXKI/AAAAAAAAAFo/t3SlQhxA1Us/s220/klhjl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
