Showing posts with label modern art painting. Show all posts
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Thursday, April 24, 2008

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问:上周末在中国各地出现了针对法国家乐福超市的大规模抗议活动,中国政府对此有何评论?中国政府希望法国总统萨科齐采取哪些措施,以缓解中法之间的矛盾?此外,美国副国务卿多布里扬斯基近日会见了正在美国活动的达赖,中方对此有何评价?
  答:关于你的第一个问题,最近,一些中国民众和高校学生自发组织抵制法国产品的行动。我相信中国民众会以理性的方式,合法有序地表达他们的爱国心声。出于维护中法关系大局的考虑,中国政府有关部门采取了引导措施。我们希望法方对中国民众的合理诉求做出积极回应,维护中法关系平稳健康发展。对于极个别的过激行为我们是不赞成的。我想问,同样是民主体制,为什么美国和英国没出现如此不负责任的地方长官?为什么没有出现一个如此疯狂反华的伦敦市长或纽约市长?
[ 转自铁血社区 http://bbs.tiexue.net/ ]
这只能说明法国的民主制度还非常不成熟,法国的政客非常无耻和不负责任。

Wednesday, January 23, 2008

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Gustav Klimt The Kiss
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William Bouguereau
"And for the world you would not get out without the key and without Mr. Rushworth's authority and protection, or I think you might with little difficulty pass round the edge of the gate, here, with my assistance; I think it might be done, if you really wished to be more at large, and could allow yourself to think it not prohibited." ¡¡¡¡ "Prohibited!
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nonsense! I certainly can get out that way, and I will. Mr. Rushworth will be here in a moment, you know; we shall not be out of sight." "Or if we are, Miss Price will be so good as to tell him that he will find us near that knoll: the grove of oak on the knoll." ¡¡¡¡ Fanny, feeling all this to be wrong, could not help making an effort to prevent it. "You will hurt yourself, Miss Bertram," she cried; "you will certainly hurt yourself against those spikes; you will tear your gown; you will be in danger of slipping into the ha-ha. You had better not go."

Thursday, October 25, 2007

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"I'm sorry, very sorry - to have asked this of you," said Inspector Bacon.
His hand under her arm, he led Emma Crackenthorpe out of the barn. Emma's face was very pale, she looked slick, but she walked firmly erect.
"I'm quite sure that I've never seen the woman before in my life."
"We're very grateful to you, Miss Crackenthorpe. That's all I wanted to know. Perhaps you'd like to lie down?"
"I must go to my father. I telephoned to Dr. Quimper as soon as I heard about this and the doctor is with him
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Dr. Quimper came out of the library as they crossed the hall. He was a tall genial man, with a casual off-hand cynical manner that his patients found very stimulating.
He and the inspector nodded to each other.
"Miss Crackenthorpe has performed an unpleasant task very bravely," said Bacon.
"Well done, Emma," said the doctor, patting her on the shoulder. "You can take things. I've always known that. Your father's all right. Just go in and have a word with him, and then go into the dining-room and get yourself a glass of brandy. That's a prescription."
Emma smiled at him gratefully and went into the library.
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She began playing a series of shots. After five minutes or so, a ball, apparently sliced, pitched on the side of the railway embankment. Lucy went up and began to hunt about for it. She looked back towards the house. It was a long way away and nobody was in the least interested in what she was doing. She continued to hunt for the ball. Now and then she played shots from the embankment down into the grass. During the afternoon she searched about a third of the embankment. Nothing. She played her ball back towards the house.
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Then, on the next day, she came upon something. A thorn bush growing about half-way up the bank had been snapped off. Bits of it lay scattered about. Lucy examined the tree itself. Impaled on one of the thorns was a torn scrap of fur. It was almost the same colour as the wood, a pale brownish colour. Lucy looked at it for a moment, then she took a pair of scissors out of her pocket and snipped it carefully in half. The half she had snipped off she put in an envelope which she had in her pocket. She came down the steep slope searching about for anything else. She looked carefully at the rough grass of the field. She thought she could distinguish a kind of track which someone had made walking through the long grass. But it was very faint – not nearly so clear as her own tracks were. It must have been made some time ago and it was too sketchy for her to be sure that it was not merely imagination on her part.
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Monday, October 22, 2007

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"In truth,it has been very like that.Each time I say:this is theend.But no,something else arises!And I will admit it,my friend,theretirement I care for it not at all.If the little grey cells are notexercised,they grow the rust." "I see,"I said."You exercise them in moderation." "Precisely.I pick and choose.For Hercule Poirot nowadays only the creamof crime." "Has there been much cream about?" "Pas mal.Not long ago I had a narrow escape." "Of failure?" "No,no."Poirot looked shocked."But I-I,Hercule Poirot,was nearlyexterminated." I whistled.
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"An enterprising murderer!" "Not so much enterprising as careless,"said Poirot."Preciselythat-careless.But let us not talk of it.You know,Hastings,in many ways Iregard you as my mascot." "Indeed?"I said."In what ways?" Poirot did not answer my question directly.He went on: "As soon as I heard you were coming over I said to myself:something willarise.As in former days we will hunt together,we two.But if so it must beno common affair.It must be something"-he waved his handsexcitedly-"something recherche-delicate-fine......"He gave the lastuntranslatable word its full flavour.
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Thursday, October 18, 2007

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Then a strange thing happened.
The house whirled around two or three times and rose slowly through the air. Dorothy felt as if she were going up in a balloon.
The north and south winds met where the house stood, and made it the exact center of the cyclone. In the
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middle of a cyclone the air is generally still, but the great pressure of the wind on every side of the house raised it up higher and higher, until it was at the very top of the cyclone; and there it remained and was carried miles and miles away as easily as you could carry a feather.
It was very dark, and the wind howled horribly around her, but Dorothy found she was riding quite easily. After the first few whirls around, and one other time when the house tipped badly, she felt as if she were being rocked gently, like a baby in a cradle.
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certainly, but still worth considering, for lack of any other that promised anything at all. He remembered what old Andrews had said about the young king's goodness and his generous championship of the wronged and unfortunate. Why not go and try to get speech of him and beg for justice? Ah, yes, but could so fantastic a pauper get admission to the august presence of a monarch? Never mind-let that matter take care of itself; it was a bridge that would not need to be crossed till he should come to it. He was an old campaigner
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and used to inventing shifts and expedients; no doubt he would be able to find a way. Yes, he would strike for the capital. Maybe his father's old friend, Sir Humphrey Marlow, would help him-"good old Sir Humphrey, Head Lieutenant of the late king's kitchen, or stables, or something"-Miles could not remember just what or which. Now that he had something to turn his energies to, a distinctly defined object to accomplish, the fog of humiliation and depression that had settled down upon his spirits lifted and blew away, and he raised his head and looked about him.
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Tuesday, October 16, 2007

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She walked up the little flagged path wearily, and yet with a pleasant feeling of home-coming. And then she saw that Bunting must have been watching for her behind the now closely drawn curtains, for before she could either knock or ring he had opened the door.
"I was getting quite anxious about you," he exclaimed. "Come in, Ellen, quick! You must be fair perished a day like now - and you out so little as you are. Well? I hope you found the doctor all right?" He looked at her with affectionate anxiety.
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And then there came a sudden, happy thought to Mrs. Bunting. "No," she said slowly, "Doctor Evans wasn't in. I waited, and waited, and waited, but he never came in at all. "Twas my own fault" she added quickly. Even at such a moment as this she told herself that though she had, in a sort of way, a kind of right to lie to her husband, she had no sight to slander the doctor who had been so kind to her years ago.
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And then, amid a silence so absolute that the slightest rustle could be heard through the court, the coroner - a clever-looking gentleman, though not so old as Mrs. Bunting thought he ought to have been to occupy so important a position on so important a day - gave a little history, as it were, of the terrible and mysterious Avenger crimes.
He spoke very dearly, warming to his work as he went on.
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He told them that he had been present at the inquest held on one of The Avenger's former victims. "I only went through professional curiosity," he threw in by way of parenthesis, "little thinking, gentlemen, that the inquest on one of these unhappy creatures would ever be held in my court."
On and on, he went, though he had, in truth, but little to say, and though that little was known to every one of his listeners.
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Sunday, October 14, 2007

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"I think I can say for certain that he will. But the gallery is light and, now, I know - or - at least, my brain knows - and my eyes will see."
"If we are here only to see him and let him escape, why are we armed?"
"Because, if the man of The Yellow Room and the inexplicable gallery knows that I know, he is capable of doing anything! We should then have to defend ourselves."
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"And you are sure he will come to-night?"
"As sure as that you are standing there! This morning, at half-past ten o'clock, Mademoiselle Stangerson, in the cleverest way in the world, arranged to have no nurses to-night. She gave them leave of absence for twenty-four hours, under some plausible pretexts, and did not desire anybody to be with her but her father, while they are away. Her father, who is to sleep in the boudoir, has gladly consented to the arrangement. Darzac's departure and what he told me
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Saturday, October 13, 2007

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"When he was gone, I began to think that I should have to use even a greater cunning than his so that if the man should come that night, he might not for a moment suspect that his coming had been expected. Certainly! I would allow him to get in far enough, so that, dead or alive, I might see his face clearly! He must be got rid of. Mademoiselle Stangerson must be freed from this continual impending danger.
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"Yes, my boy," said Rouletabille, after placing his pipe on the table, and emptying his mug of cider, "I must see his face distinctly, so as to make sure to impress it on that part of my brain where I have drawn my circle of reasoning."
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Thursday, October 11, 2007

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Pinocchio ran to him and scurrying like a squirrel up the long black beard, he gave Fire Eater a loving kiss on the tip of his nose.
"Has pardon been granted to me?" asked poor Harlequin with a voice that was hardly a breath.
"Pardon is yours!" answered Fire Eater; and sighing and wagging his head, he added: "Well, tonight I shall have to eat my lamb only half cooked, but beware the next time, Marionettes."
At the news that pardon had been given, the Marionettes ran to the stage and, turning on all the lights, they danced and sang till dawn.
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Fire Eater gives Pinocchio five gold pieces for his father, Geppetto; but the Marionette meets a Fox and a Cat and follows them
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"What is your father's name?"
"Geppetto."
"And what is his trade?"
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soon as the Marionette felt his new feet, he gave one leap from the table and started to skip and jump around, as if he had lost his head from very joy.
"To show you how grateful I am to you, Father, I'll go to school now. But to go to school I need a suit of clothes."
Geppetto did not have a penny in his pocket, so he made his son a little suit of flowered paper, a pair of shoes from the bark of a tree, and a tiny cap from a bit of dough.
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Pinocchio ran to look at himself in a bowl of water, and he felt so happy that he said proudly:
"Now I look like a gentleman."
"Truly," answered Geppetto. "But remember that fine clothes do not make the man unless they be neat and clean."
"Very true," answered Pinocchio, "but, in order to go to school, I still need something very important."
"What is it?"
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Tuesday, October 9, 2007

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“珍惜拥有的,才能得到想要的,不是吗?”
“你说的对。太晚了,我送你回去吧。”
“嗯,不用不着,我自己能行。”算了,被别人看见那还不定嚼什么蛆呢。
“如你所说,珍惜十四弟。”躺在床上,又想起分手时他幽幽的一声长叹。胤禵?跟他有什么关系?莫非说我当局者迷?
不可能的,是他想太多了。大概是因为我那天跟小十四的拥抱带给他的联想吧。呵呵,想像力真丰富啊。不过我也有错,误导了他。
一夜辗转。
天亮时分,我起床一照。哇呀呀,好大一对黑眼圈,成了潘塔族的兽人了。
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无精打采地去侍候胤偶。一见面,又被小十五好一顿奚落。
“哈哈哈哈,你昨儿个晚上干嘛去了?没睡好啊,怎么这样子啊?好好笑啊。”坏小子真是笑得开心啊。
“为了小爷你高兴,我用墨汁自个儿画的。”满意了吧。
“你放心,我不会让你受一点儿委屈的。”十五突然露出与年龄不符的严肃,拉着我的手不放。“你不用担心,我会保护你的。”
一阵感动。
还是有人在乎我的啊。
胤偶下学回来,带来一个我很想念的人。
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听她一说,果然旁人纷纷附和,引得上座的康熙也停下和沙律亲王的谈话,侧目向尘芳处望来。尘芳和胤禟对视一眼,胤禟站起来,笑道:“不好意思,我福晋不会跳舞,这点呼沦王妃应该也清楚。”
珠木花冷笑道:“原来贝子爷的福晋,这般不济,真是见面不如闻名啊!”
胤禟笑容依旧,道:“让王妃扫兴了。”
“那你来吧!”珠木花笑道:“听说贝子爷风流倜傥,应该不介意和我在此共欢一舞吧?”
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胤禟僵了下脸,随即道:“王妃说笑了,胤禟只会和自己的妻子共舞。”
“那我更要和您跳了。”珠木花转向康熙道:“皇上,您不会让您的阿哥扫了大家的兴致吧!”
“珠木花,你太放肆了!”右上首的阔台郡王喝道,康熙却道:“的确,不该扫大家的兴致。”
胤禟一听,还待说话,一旁尘芳已经站起来,走上前对珠木花道:“既然王妃想看歌舞,那尘芳也只好献丑了!”
珠木花笑道:“怎么?难不成你想现学现卖吗?”
尘芳道:“是不是,您看了就知道。”说着,从一旁的伴奏者中借来支笛子,在手中摆弄了两下,自言自语道:“将就着,也可用一下。”
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Sunday, October 7, 2007

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至于那个金元宝,甚至玲珑,她不屑与她们争宠,或者说她不需与她们争宠,这是她的骄傲,失去了骄傲,她就什么也不是了。
玲珑站在林外,咬牙切齿地看着眼前这幅美人花间抚琴图。
还以为苏雪琴的骄傲会惹怒同样骄傲的世子,但看来她小看了苏雪琴在世子心中的份量。
只不过十来日,世子的怒气便渐渐散去,转而体谅苏雪琴,“雪琴如此才貌,性子傲些也是应该的。都是元宝,才貌不如人就该收敛些,却还不知好劣去招惹人家。你也有不是,你跟着我的时间最长,算是她们的姐姐,遇上这事就该想法劝阻,可不该推波助澜才是。”
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想起世子当时那双似乎已洞察一切的眼睛,玲珑觉得身上有些凉,不禁拉了拉身上的对襟褂子。
苏雪琴正沉浸在自己的琴声里,忽听林外转来一阵喧闹。
“哎呀,你看那条,又肥又大,灰毛见了一定喜欢。唉,我好想我的灰毛。”
“姑娘,灰毛也是又肥又大的,恐怕抓不到那条鱼。”
“笨,哪里用得着灰毛亲自动手,呃,亲自动爪,不是还有你们吗?翠微,去找个网来,咱们把那鱼捞了给灰毛。”
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“哼,想不到罗杰还真是只兔子。”
“啊?”
“看起来安静无害,实则狡兔三窟。”
“爷的意思是这都是罗大人想出来的?”
“不是他还有谁。出面指证就不必了,否则他定会反咬一口,说是我靖南侯府仗势欺人,动了手脚。”
“难道真就如他所愿?”
“那怎么可能!我龙飞玉也不能任人宰割。呵呵,还是以其人之道还治其人之身吧。‘
这一次京城的父老乡亲没有失望,事件的发展比他们预想的还要精彩。
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有人听说那接生的稳婆是拿了罗府五十两银子后离开京城的;
又一个月后,
有人听说那日在马厩,罗大人对金小姐说的话其实是:“你连孩子是谁的都不知道,还骑什么马!”
最后,每一个消息灵通的京城人士都能斩钉截铁地告诉你:“金姑娘生的孩子和靖南侯世子一点关系都没有。”
原来罗大人之前的默不作声是因为羞于启齿。
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Friday, October 5, 2007

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他笑了笑,牵着我的手,走到桌前坐下:“咱不说这个,你对那些个传闻真的一点也不在乎?”我正待回答,他突然神情严肃,示意我嘘声。
不一会儿,外头脚步声正渐渐移近。
我不管不顾地凑近他耳前吐气如兰:“怎么,奸夫也有怕的时候?”
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他闷笑出声,手一沉,已搂过我,气息却移至我的耳垂,轻咬吮吻,不依不饶。我硬生生吞下呻吟,同时外边传来碧云轻柔的声音:“小王妃,太妃娘娘请您和您房里的贵客过去。”
“看吧,早说过会被捉的。”我幸灾乐祸地拍手笑道。
他看我一脸的无所谓,自是心里有数,兴味盎然地凑了过来:“走,朕去会会传说中的信太妃。”
“信太妃是我非常尊敬的人,陛下千万给点面子啊。”我提醒道。他略一点头,算是知道了。
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傻孩子,皇帝是最最不自由的。你答应父皇,以后不管发生什么事,一定要保住她母子二人的性命。”
我知道,父皇一定也知道我起了杀心,只待我坐稳天下,便再无他母子容身之处。但是我看父皇这般痛苦,仍是违心答应了。
父皇虽是不再见她,心却仍是牵在那一方,母后终于郁郁而终。父皇也不见得十二分的难过,只因……他心早就死了。
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母后过世了,后位空缺,朝中明争暗斗又起,父皇怕又有人看穿他心思,借故要除去信王妃,假意看上了家势平平的刘嫔。而后的九年,父皇貌似独宠刘嫔,一晋再晋,直至皇后,然而我却知道,父皇的心,终究遗失在一个大雪纷飞的夜晚……
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Wednesday, October 3, 2007

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恩~不过他好象真的有点反常哦?好象在生气的样子喔?嘿!他干嘛干嘛瞪我?真是的!我又没惹他耶,这小子~真是7456!
算了不管他,不来打扰我最好,我还乐得清静呢!省得我一个不小心又跟他闹起来,哇~~那可就丢大了!恩~9494,为了我的淑女现象还是少管他为妙,他怎么关我P事哦(啊,完了完了,粗话都来了,当我没说过,当我没说过,那么也没听到哈!),于是我甩也不甩他,兀自和高手吃得开开心心。
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