Friday, September 21, 2007

Songs to share

A Moment of Love

သူငယ္ခ်င္းခ်စ္သူ

Very nice songs. :-)
Enjoy!

Hello!


ဟဲလုိ- ငယ္ငယ္ (Not me! =D)

အရမ္းႀကိဳက္တဲ့သီခ်င္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ.....
အားလုံးနားေထာင္လုိ႕ရေအာင္ share လိုက္ပါတယ္...

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Song in 3 Versions

သီခ်င္းေကာင္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ.....
စသိခဲ့တာတရုတ္သီခ်င္း.....
သီခ်င္းႀကိဳက္သူေတြအားလုံး နားဆင္ႏိုင္ဖို႕ မွ်ေ၀ခံစားလုိက္ပါတယ္.....
ဒါကေတာ့ Japanese Version မူရင္းပါ.....
သူငယ္ခ်င္းတစ္ေယာက္ဆီက ရထားတာေလး ျပန္share လုိက္ပါတယ္....
ဒီ Japanese+ English သီခ်င္းကို share ေပးတဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္း Razo ကို ေက်းဇူးအထူးတင္ပါေၾကာင္း..... ။

To Download :
Japanese Version : Kiroro -- 未来 (future)
Chinese Version : 后 来 (Hòu Lái)
English Version : Life - Sofia Kellgren


This song is composed by japanese (玉城千春) . Actually she composed it for her monther and i have no idea why this song become love song .



ほら 足元を見てごらん

これがあなたの歩む道

ほら 前を見てごらん

あれがあなたの未來

母がくれたたくさんの優しさ

愛を抱いて歩めと繰り返した

あの時はまだ幼くて意味など知らない

そんな私の手を握り

一緒に歩んできた

夢はいつも空高くあるから

屆かなくて怖いね だけど追い続けるの

自分の物語だからこそ諦めたくない

不安になると手を握り

一緒に歩んできた


その優しさを時には嫌がり

離れた母へ素直になれず


ほら 足元を見てごらん

これがあなたの歩む道

ほら 前を見てごらん

あれがあなたの未來


その優しさを時には嫌がり

離れた母へ素直になれず


ほら 足元を見てごらん

これがあなたの歩む道

ほら 前を見てごらん

あれがあなたの未來

ほら 足元を見てごらん

これがあなたの歩む道

ほら 前を見てごらん

あれがあなたの未來

未來へ向かって

ゆっくりと歩いて行こう

Friday, September 14, 2007

Life

အရမ္းႀကိဳက္တဲ့သီခ်င္းေလးတစ္ပုဒ္ပါ....
အရင္က တရုတ္သီခ်င္း(အႀကိဳက္ဆုံး Chinese Song တစ္ပုဒ္) Hou' Lai ကိုပဲ သိခဲ့တာ...
ခုမွပဲ ဒီသီခ်င္းကို ရလိုက္တယ္....
အားလုံး နားေထာင္လို႕ရေအာင္ ဒီမွာ share လုိက္ပါတယ္...


Life - Sofia Kallgren


Oh Life
the wonders that you bring
The beauty I can see
and that I keep deep inside of me


Oh Life
I feel that I can breathe again
In a world where love will still remain


Choose your words, make them wise
many things, have brought us where we are
I am here...
here with you
Close your eyes, let love heal the sorrow


Once again I feel alive
I'm sure of this inside
and I need you more than ever
Life has taught me so much more
Feel stronger than before
Hope this feeling stays here forever


Long ago I was blind,
I thought love was always here to stay
But we walked away and we said goodbye
Even though I knew I loved you still


Suddenly you were gone
And she was in your arms
It's a picture I remember
I was lost could not be saved
My life just ran away
I only wish that we could start it over


But true love will find its way
Now our love is here to stay
I lost it once
But now I live again

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Chinese Song Download : Hou' Lai

The Interview

The Interview

By Nicole Jenkins
as told to Michele “Screech” Campanelli


The job of a lifetime, that’s what it was, secretary for the district attorney. I couldn’t wait for my interview. This was the kind of position I’d dreamed of, what all those years of college and entry-level positions were for.
The night before my interview, I spent two hours going through my closet to pick out just the right outfit. What would I say to him? I curled up into my pillowy bed and stared at the ceiling, unable to sleep. How should I act? Nervous, I shut my eyes and tried to get some rest, but I kept tossing and turning.
Finally, the alarm clock woke me. I tried to open my eyes, but something was wrong. My face felt stiff, strange. My hands flew to my cheeks.

“No!” My lips were unable to open all the way.

I ran to the bathroom and looked at myself in the bathroom mirror, horrified. My face was contorted like a stroke victim’s. My eyes were misaligned. I couldn’t move the right side of my face. I could barely recognize myself. What was happening to me? What nightmare did I wake up into?
My mother came into the room, “What’s wrong?” Her eyes bulged as she withdrew in terror.
“What’s happening to me?” I slurred to her.
“I’ll take you to the emergency room,” she finally gasped.
We were rushed in. The nurse took one look at me and called in a specialist. There, under the blazing white lights, my mother and I waited.
After several hours of tests, the doctor finally explained, “You have Bell’s palsy. It is a condition in which your face muscles tighten because of stress. You need to get plenty of sleep, and in a few days your face will return to normal.”
“But I have a job interview this afternoon,” I sadly remembered.

“I’m sorry,” the doctor said, concerned. “You should reschedule, maybe for later in the week.”
During the long car ride home, all I could think about was how bad it would look to reschedule. Certainly, that would dampen my chances. Nobody reschedules with the district attorney. All the other applicants would have the advantage then, I concluded.
I looked at my watch and made the decision, “Mom, drop me off on Jacob Street. I’m going to the interview.”
“Honey, I don’t think you should. You look . . . strange,” she said, ever so gently.
I knew she was right. He probably would take one look at me and judge me by my appearance rather than by my experience and talent. I probably shouldn’t go. But if I didn’t, I’d always wonder if I could have gotten my dream job.
“No, Mom, take me there.”

Reluctantly, she took me where I wanted to go. I walked right into the formidable office with the mahogany furniture and pillars of white marble, not letting my own self-consciousness or any disease stop me. Not now, not when I had worked so hard for so long to be given this opportunity.

I went to the woman sitting behind the front desk and said, as well as I could, “Nicole Jenkins to see Mr. Robertson.”

She stared at my face. “He’s expecting you. Go right in.”

I entered the room to her right and saw a gray-haired man sitting behind the large desk reading a file.

Suddenly my nerves got the best of me, and I had to sit. I took the chair in front of him.

“Hello,” he said. “Miss Jenkins?”

“Yes. Please excuse me. I’m having a Bell’s palsy attack. My doctor explained to me that it would last a few days. I came right from the hospital.”
“You’re very dedicated to come when you’re not feeling up to speed,” he responded, after a pause.
“Yes, Sir.”
He spent a few minutes looking over my application. “Is everything on here correct?” He held it out to me.
I glanced over the paper, “Yes, but I failed to mention I type seventy-five words per minute.”
“Wonderful,” he smiled. “Out of one hundred points, you had our highest score on the application test. You scored well above average on grammar and computer programs.”
“It comes easily for me,” I honestly replied.
“Well, you are certainly qualified. You have an impressive background with related experience. I see here you worked for the navy.”

“Directly with legal affairs,” I reiterated.
“When are you available?”
“Two weeks.”
He gazed down at his desk calendar. “The 27th then, be here at 9:00 a.m.”
I gasped. “You’re hiring me!”
“Yes, you’re perfect for the position.”
I stood. “Thank you for believing in me. I won’t let you down.”
“I know,” he smiled, rising from his desk to shake my hand. “Not only have you got the skills I’m looking for, you also have the character.”



[Source : from Chicken Soup for the Soul ]

Envy...

Copycat

By Karin A. Lovold
My little Brittany wants to be like me. How scary is that?

The other day she watched me brush my teeth. A few nights later, she darted out of the bathroom with a wide, pearly-white grin. “I can brush my teeth just like you!”
Oh, that’s nice, dear.” My response was casual.
“I even spit like you, too!” My head shot up as she vanished from my room.
Can I stand the pressure of this?
When I lean into the mirror to put on mascara, she leans in, too, and I feel her eyes on me. When I sing in the kitchen, she memorizes the words, and the next time she sings it with me. When I talk, she hangs on every word I say, every expression I utter, and I know she’ll repeat it all some day - in the exact tone of voice.
What an opportunity!
With her little eyes watching me, examining me and learning from me, I long to be my best, to live my best. To be a good example. To be the kind of person who merits mimicking. No words teach as powerfully as my actions. What I do and say, how I do it and say it . . . Brittany is there. Aware. Ready to copy me. Wanting to be like me.
So, for now, it’s okay if she studies me - how I brush my teeth, put on mascara or sing a song. If she’s watching the little things, then I know she’s watching the big things. The important things. The traits and characteristics I hope to instill in her life, too.
How awesome is that?
[Source : from Chicken Soup for the Soul ]

Tuesday, September 11, 2007

Monday, September 10, 2007

Solved.


Solve these if you can...


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Sunday, September 9, 2007

Sentosa သြားတုန္းက ကိုယ္တိုင္လက္ရာမ်ား






အေပၚစီးကေနျမင္ကြင္းပါ....
၁၂ က်ပ္လား..ပဲ ( ေသခ်ာ မသိေတာ့ဘူး ...) ေပးၿပီး စီးရတုန္းက အေပၚစီးျမင္ကြင္းကို ရိုက္ထားတာပါ....
က်န္ေသးတယ္..အမ်ားႀကီး.... :D
ေနာက္မွ ထပ္ၿပီး upload လုပ္မယ္....

Natural Panorama 2











အသိတစ္ေယာက္ဆီကေနရထားတာ...
တစ္ခ်ိဳ႕ပုံ ေတြက natural မဟုတ္တာေတြလို႕ထင္တယ္....
Anyway, ပုံေလးေတြၾကည့္ရတာ စိတ္ခ်မ္းေျမ႕စရာမို႕...
upload လုပ္ၿပီး share လိုက္ပါတယ္...

Sentosa သြားတုန္းက Photo မ်ား (၂)






က်န္ေသးတယ္...
ဘေလာ့ဂ္မွာ တင္မယ္ ဆိုၿပီး အပ်င္းထူေနတာရယ္... စာၾကည့္စရာေတြရိွတာရယ္ေၾကာင့္...
ခုမွပဲ post တင္ျဖစ္ေတာ့တယ္...
ဒီပုံေတြကို upload တင္ရင္းနဲ႕ ကိုယ့္လိုပဲ ဓာတ္ပုံ(ရႈခင္း) ရိုက္တာ ၀ါသနာႀကီးတဲ့ သူငယ္ခ်င္းတစ္ေယာက္ကို အမွတ္ရေနတယ္....
သူနဲ႕သာ အတူတူခရီးသြားလုိ႕ကေတာ့
ႏွစ္ေယာက္ေပါင္းၿပီး ရႈခင္းပုံေတြ တစ္ပုံတပင္ ထြက္လာမွာေသခ်ာတယ္... :D ( ဟန္နီ... ဟုတ္တယ္ဟုတ္..! )

Sentosa သြားတုန္းက






ၿပီးခဲ့တဲ့ေက်ာင္းပိတ္ရက္ေတြထဲ ... Sentosa သြားတုန္းက ပုံေလးေတြပါ.....
(ရႈခင္းပုံေတြကို စိတ္၀င္စားၿပီး ဓာတ္ပုံလိုက္ရိုက္ရတာ ၀ါသနာႀကီးတဲ့ထုံးစံအတိုင္း ...
လက္ေဆာ့ၿပီး ရိုက္ခဲ့တာေလ...)

Natural Panorama




ရႈခင္းပုံေလးေတြပါ...
အားလုံးခံစားၾကည့္ရႈႏိုင္ေအာင္ ဒီမွာ share လိုက္ပါတယ္...

I Will Always Love You - Dolly Parton

I Will Always Love You

Artist: Dolly Parton

Download : Dolly Parton - I Will Always Love You
Kenny Rogers & Dolly Parton - I Will Always Love You


If I should stay
Well, I would only be in your way
And so I'll go, and yet I know
That I'll think of you each step of my way
And I will always love you
I will always love you

Bitter-sweet memories
Thats all I have, and all I'm taking with me
Good-bye, oh, please dont cry
cause we both know that Im not
What you need

I will always love you
I will always love you
And I hope life, will treat you kind
And I hope that you have all
That you ever dreamed of
Oh, I do wish you joy
And I wish you happiness
But above all this
I wish you love
I love you, I will always love

I, I will always, always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you
I will always love you

Friday, September 7, 2007

花心

花心



花的心 藏在蕊中 空把花期都錯過   

妳的心 忘了季節 從不輕易讓人懂   

為何不牽我的手 共听日月唱首歌   

黑夜又白晝 黑夜又白晝   

人生為歡有幾何  




春去春會來 花謝花會再開   

只要妳願意 只要妳願意   

讓夢划向妳心海  


    

花瓣淚 飄落風中 雖有悲意也從容   

妳的淚 晶瑩剔透 心中一定還有夢   

為何不牽我的手 同看海天成一色   

潮起又潮落 潮起又潮落   

送走人間許多愁   


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只要妳願意 只要妳願意   讓夢划向妳心海