“死生契阔 , 与子成说 。执子之手,与子偕老。”
很喜欢这句诗,很美的意境。
淡淡的爱情, 没有太多的轰轰烈烈惊天动地, 有的是像流水一样绵延不断的感觉。
上网查了白话文的翻译:
“生生死死离离合合,
(无论如何)我与你说过。
与你的双手交相执握,
伴着你一起垂垂老去。”
"Death or live, separated and far apart,
With you i promise,
I'll be holding your hands,
Together until we grow old.."
Monday, September 28, 2009
执子之手
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Monday, September 21, 2009
Life is so Beautiful~
I love to live in this world..
I love to breath and know that I'm living..
I love to smile to cute people,
and I love to laugh at funny scene.. :)
I love to walk on the street,
and enjoy the fresh breeze kissing my face..
I love listening to soft music,
and dance happily with it..
I love drinking plain water,
it is so sweet and pure than any other drinks..
I love butterfly,
flying around me with colourful wings in the park..
I love flowers,
blooming on the ground and give me a great smile..
I love the rain..
dropping on my umbrella and sings a song for me..
I love everything in the world~~
Life is so so so beautiful, that's why I can't think of any reason for not feeling happy to live in this beautiful world.. and I can't think of any reason for not smiling to you all the time~ ^^
Posted by Your Angel at 9:17 PM 0 comments
Monday, September 14, 2009
waiting = helpless
Today.. i realised that waiting means helpless..
I was waiting on the corridor in front of Medical Ward 6H, from 8.50am.. holding my blood sample in a plain tube, waiting for the worker from Gribbles came to collect it.
That was for the blood test- Anti CCP, to investigate whether i'm sero-negative Rheumatoid Arthritis. The test was expensive and not available in government hospital, even in PPUKM. the blood test is a must for me, and doctor just leave this instruction without any subsequent help.
Well, i understand. Everyone is busy, no one will help you unless you help yourself. I called up Gribbles Pathology Lab and arranged the appointment, I asked my colleague's help to take blood from me, and i waited for the worker came to collect it..
Standing in front of the ward, I was not feeling comfortable, being in a ward which i don't seem to be welcomed. Students and doctors passed by me, asking why am I here, was speechless and didn't know how to give an answer... the story seems to be so so so long..
Patients were looking at me too.. how come a girl with white coat standing there without doing anything like others do? She isn't look like a patient, with this age..
It was 1.30p.m., I called up Gribbles to confirm the appointment again .. they told me is on the way... The patient's family invited me to sit on a bench together.. she told me she is waiting for her mother who went for hemodialysis.. I tried to smile and hide my embarrassment.
I don't know what else I can do other than sitting and keep waiting.. My handphone battery was empty and I was hungry.. But I know that I can do nothing but keep waiting.. There is a strong feeling inside me and causing me feel like crying.. I hate this feeling and I know that it is known as 'helpless'..
Sometimes i really wish that I have only single identity in this hospital, either medical student or patient.. I hate to be both, and yet overlapping..and I hate to be helpless.. hate waiting without knowing the time limit..
Posted by Your Angel at 4:33 PM 0 comments
Tuesday, September 8, 2009
medicine..medicine..and medicine..
Posted by Your Angel at 10:21 PM 0 comments