[½»Á÷] tianyaren's Diary

June 1st, 2010
Today is a children's holiday. I wish my little nephew and other children all over the world have a good day.

From now on, I decide to write down my life everyday except for the very busy days. I wish all of you can supervise me. It is a difficult decision for me. Also, my English is not good enough. Maybe  I could make a mistake here. I hope you can point it out. I will appreciate.

It also could be very boring for you. But I just want to insist on writing in English here everyday.

This is my first diary here. I wiish I can update it everyday. Good night!

June 11th, 2010
Today, one of my classmates in my university came to Wuhan. She is one of my best friends. We went to shopping this morning. We bought many stuffs, like glassses, shoes, shirts and so on. We are so happy.
At the noon, we called another classmates also graduated from our university to have a lunch. We have a buffet in a Barbecue dining hall.
After the lunch, we took many pictures. Then she left because she worked in another city. We all had a good time today.

June 3rd, 2010
It's really difficult to write something everyday. Yesterday, I planned to update it later in the day.  But when I went to the lab, I did my experiment until 12:00 pm. The expriment was not went on as I expected.

This morning,  I was awake at 7:00 am althougt I went to bed at 1:00 am last night.  It seems like there is a clock in my body.  Whenever I went to bed, I will be awake at 7:00. I have to go to the lab now. I will share you some horrible things happened in our college recently when I have time. BYE!

June 5th, 2010
Share with a beautiful article

The Love of Beauty

The love of beauty is an essential part of all healthy human nature. It is a moral quality. The absence of it is not an assured ground of condemnation, but the presence of it is an invariable sign of goodness of heart. In proportion to the degree in which it is felt will probably be the degree in which nobleness and beauty of character will be attained.

Natural beauty is an all-pervading presence. The universe is its temple. It unfolds into the numberless flowers of spring. It waves in the branches of trees and the green blades of grass. It haunts the depths of the earth and the sea. It gleams from the hues of the shell and the precious stone. And not only these minute objects but the oceans, the mountains, the clouds, the stars, the rising and the setting sun---all overflow with beauty.

June 6th, 2010
Nothing happened!