Archive for 一月, 2010

歧视、赤果果的

一 31 2010 Published by Hylcn under 闲聊|Chats

hYlcN真的不知道说什么好了、

想那个cn米、我特地提交了两次收录申请、确实整整一年渺无音信、

而换了.me、仅几天的时间.并且没有提交任何申请给百度.

这样一个全新的、无PR、无备案的境外‘非法’域名.就这么堂而皇之地走进了百度的收录行列?

就像当初google收录hYlcN.cn一样简单、

歧视、绝对赤果果的对.cn米的歧视

很纳闷、估计有人要说我不知足了、没有被收录时抱怨、被收录了还抱怨、

的确、hYlcN最近有些神经过敏了、哎、该是有一些前段的前段.cn米大泛滥的因素在里面吧.

但1元注册的泛滥、到关闭个人注册审查、再到数量骤减恢复注册.

hYlcN怎么觉得有点小丢人呢.

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新米新气象|hylcn.me

一 23 2010 Published by Hylcn under 闲聊|Chats

 

迄今为止,已经有三个人跟我说过.

“都换米了怎么还是Hylcn.me” 这样的话了.

弄得我也觉得有些遗憾.可谁叫当时头脑一热点了支付呢,

就先用吧,也总算不用再跟CNNIC纠缠啦,落得轻松.

9刀的米,对于我这种无产阶级的人来说也算一笔开支.

希望新米能带来点新气象,

这段日子勤奋一点,争取多写几篇网志.

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简洁、再简洁一点

一 15 2010 Published by Hylcn under 情感|Feeling

越来越多的独立博客变成了网站、

越来越少的人在记录自己的心情、

于是CMS、Wblog变得热门起来、见棱见角的风格遍及WP.

我不要个人站、我想只要个博客.

那么何必如此正式,何必如此生硬,何必估计太多旁人的感受.

简洁、再简洁一点、

褪尽浮华、当我面对这一方页面、能否如同面对老朋友那样.

享受一刻属于我的安宁.

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PR2了

一 13 2010 Published by Hylcn under 闲聊|Chats

PR、RP.

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Love Is Simple As A Song

一 13 2010 Published by Hylcn under 情感|Feeling

Rabindranath Tagore

Hands cling to hands and eyes linger on eyes: thus begins the record of our hearts.

It is the moonlit night of March; the sweet smell of henna is in the air; my flute lies on the earth neglected and your garland of flowers is unfinished.

This love between you and me is simple as a song.

Your veil of the saffron colour makes my eyes drunk.

The jasmine wreath that you wove me thrills to my heart like praise.

It is a game of giving and withholding, revealing and screening a gain; some smiles and some little shyness, and some sweet useless struggles.

This love between you and me is simple as a song.

No mystery beyond the present; no striving for the impossible; no shadow behind the charm; no groping in the depth of the dark.

This love between you and me is simple as a song.

We do not stray out of all words into the ever silent; we do not raise our hands to the void for things beyond hope.

It is enough what we give and we get.

We have not crushed the joy to the utmost to wring from it the wine of pain.

This love between you and me is simple as a song.

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