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b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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【以下文字转载自 PhotoForum 讨论区】
发信人: brave (圆生), 信区: PhotoForum
标题: 漫画mm
发信站: BBS 未名空间站 (Fri Jun 10 16:47:30 2011, 美东)
紫色头发还这不是人人都行的

s*n2011-06-10 07:06

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我行伐？
我去染一个，嘿嘿。
x

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: 【以下文字转载自 PhotoForum 讨论区】
: 发信人: brave (圆生), 信区: PhotoForum
: 标题: 漫画mm
: 发信站: BBS 未名空间站 (Fri Jun 10 16:47:30 2011, 美东)
: 紫色头发还这不是人人都行的

i*t2011-06-10 07:06

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Near Heidelberg, in Germany, somebody was once digging a pit
when they came across a bone, deep down under the ground.
It was a human bone. A lower jaw.But no human beings today have
jaws like this one. It was so massive and strong, and had such powerful
teeth! Whoever owned it must have been able to bite really
hard.And must have lived a long time ago for the bone to be buried
so deep.
On another occasion, but still in Germany – in the Neander
valley – a human skull was found. And this was also immensely
interesting because nobody alive today has a skull like this one
either. Instead of a forehead like ours it just had two thick ridges
above the eyebrows. Now, if all our thinking goes on behind our
foreheads and these people didn’t have any foreheads, then perhaps
they didn’t think as much as we do. Or at any rate, thinking
may have been harder for them. So the people who examined the
skull concluded that once upon a time there were people who
weren’t very good at thinking, but who were better at biting than
we are today.
昨天读到的。

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b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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皮肤够白伐?
我觉得国人最不适合染的是金发,紫色应该还好

【在 s***n 的大作中提到】

: 我行伐？
: 我去染一个，嘿嘿。
: x

M*N2011-06-10 07:06

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问题不在紫色头发！

【在 b***e 的大作中提到】

: 皮肤够白伐?
: 我觉得国人最不适合染的是金发,紫色应该还好

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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赔偿我精神损失吧

【在 b***e 的大作中提到】

: 皮肤够白伐?
: 我觉得国人最不适合染的是金发,紫色应该还好

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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阿....你损失啥了

【在 m**e 的大作中提到】

: 赔偿我精神损失吧

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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娜娜你头像的头发是不是偏紫色呀!

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: 问题不在紫色头发！

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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哈哈，neanderthal就这么个定义

【在 i*********t 的大作中提到】

: Near Heidelberg, in Germany, somebody was once digging a pit
: when they came across a bone, deep down under the ground.
: It was a human bone. A lower jaw.But no human beings today have
: jaws like this one. It was so massive and strong, and had such powerful
: teeth! Whoever owned it must have been able to bite really
: hard.And must have lived a long time ago for the bone to be buried
: so deep.
: On another occasion, but still in Germany – in the Neander
: valley – a human skull was found. And this was also immensely
: interesting because nobody alive today has a skull like this one

M*N2011-06-10 07:06

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。。。我头像typical red head啊！你以为是雅典娜？

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: 娜娜你头像的头发是不是偏紫色呀!

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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每次看你照片都很惊悚。。。

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: 阿....你损失啥了

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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哈哈别说娜娜还真是有点像雅典娜,不过眼睛更大些,人更邪恶一点.
我比较喜欢伯奇

【在 M****N 的大作中提到】

: 。。。我头像typical red head啊！你以为是雅典娜？

s*n2011-06-10 07:06

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很黄很黑。。。

皮肤够白伐?
我觉得国人最不适合染的是金发,紫色应该还好

【在 b***e 的大作中提到】

: 皮肤够白伐?
: 我觉得国人最不适合染的是金发,紫色应该还好

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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这张是不是更提神..

【在 m**e 的大作中提到】

: 每次看你照片都很惊悚。。。

M*N2011-06-10 07:06

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me too

【在 b***e 的大作中提到】

: 哈哈别说娜娜还真是有点像雅典娜,不过眼睛更大些,人更邪恶一点.
: 我比较喜欢伯奇

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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那就bleach吧
我是说头发

【在 s***n 的大作中提到】

: 很黄很黑。。。
:
: 皮肤够白伐?
: 我觉得国人最不适合染的是金发,紫色应该还好

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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...那不如白发吧
好歹还可以和练霓裳靠拢

【在 s***n 的大作中提到】

: 很黄很黑。。。
:
: 皮肤够白伐?
: 我觉得国人最不适合染的是金发,紫色应该还好

M*N2011-06-10 07:06

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拜托有个warning好不好

【在 b***e 的大作中提到】

: 这张是不是更提神..

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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这张拍得还好

【在 b***e 的大作中提到】

: 这张是不是更提神..

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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跟你意见相类，我深以为耻

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: ...那不如白发吧
: 好歹还可以和练霓裳靠拢

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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lol我反以为荣

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: 跟你意见相类，我深以为耻

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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好吧,下一张会更下人

【在 M****N 的大作中提到】

: 拜托有个warning好不好

l*r2011-06-10 07:06

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k
以为是你写的

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b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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娜娜这个是下一张

M*N2011-06-10 07:06

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你去哪里玩儿了啊

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: 娜娜这个是下一张

b*e2011-06-10 07:06

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这些是好多年前三番的万圣节游行

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: 你去哪里玩儿了啊

i*t2011-06-10 07:06

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开篇题目是once upon a time。事儿们睡前你给他们读这个，是不是挺不错的？
All stories begin with ‘Once upon a time’. And that’s just what
this story is all about: what happened, once upon a time. Once
you were so small that, even standing on tiptoes, you could barely
reach your mother’s hand. Do you remember? Your own history
might begin like this: ‘Once upon a time there was a small boy’ – or
a small girl – ‘and that small boy was me.’ But before that you were
a baby in a cradle.You won’t remember that, but you know it’s true.
Your father and mother were also small once, and so was your
grandfather, and your grandmother, a much longer time ago, but
you know that too.After all,we say: ‘They are old.’But they too had
grandfathers and grandmothers, and they, too, could say: ‘Once
upon a time’. And so it goes on, further and further back. Behind
every ‘Once upon a time’ there is always another. Have you ever
tried standing between two mirrors? You should. You will see a
great long line of shiny mirrors, each one smaller than the one
before, stretching away into the distance, getting fainter and
fainter, so that you never see the last. But even when you can’t see
them any more, the mirrors still go on. They are there, and you
know it.
And that’s how it is with ‘Once upon a time’.We can’t see where
it ends. Grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather’s grandfather . . .
it makes your head spin. But say it again, slowly, and in the end
you’ll be able to imagine it. Then add one more. That gets us
quickly back into the past, and from there into the distant past.
But you will never reach the beginning, because behind every
beginning there’s always another ‘Once upon a time’.
It’s like a bottomless well. Does all this looking down make
you dizzy? It does me. So let’s light a scrap of paper, and drop it
down into that well. It will fall slowly, deeper and deeper. And as it
burns it will light up the sides of the well. Can you see it? It’s going
down and down.Now it’s so far down it’s like a tiny star in the dark
depths. It’s getting smaller and smaller . . . and now it’s gone.
Our memory is like that burning scrap of paper. We use it to
light up the past. First of all our own, and then we ask old people
to tell us what they remember.After that we look for letters written
by people who are already dead. And in this way we light our way
back. There are buildings that are just for storing old scraps of
paper that people once wrote on – they are called archives. In them
you can find letters written hundreds of years ago. In an archive, I
once found a letter which just said: ‘Dear Mummy, Yesterday we
ate some lovely truffles, love from William.’ William was a little
Italian prince who lived four hundred years ago. Truffles are a special
sort of mushroom.
But we only catch glimpses, because our light is now falling
faster and faster: a thousand years . . . five thousand years . . . ten
thousand years. Even in those days there were children who liked
good things to eat. But they couldn’t yet write letters. Twenty thousand
. . . fifty thousand . . . and even then people said, as we do,
‘Once upon a time’. Now our memory-light is getting very small
. . . and now it’s gone. And yet we know that it goes on much further,
to a time long, long ago, before there were any people and
when our mountains didn’t look as they do today. Some of them
were bigger, but as the rain poured down it slowly turned them
into hills. Others weren’t there at all. They grew up gradually, out
of the sea, over millions and millions of years.
But even before the mountains there were animals, quite different
from those of today. They were huge and looked rather like
dragons. And how do we know that? We sometimes find their
bones, deep in the ground. When I was a schoolboy in Vienna I
used to visit the Natural History Museum, where I loved to gaze at
the great skeleton of a creature called a Diplodocus.An odd name,
Diplodocus. But an even odder creature. It wouldn’t fit into a room
at home – or even two, for that matter. It was as tall as a very tall
tree, and its tail was half as long as a football pitch.What a tremendous
noise it must have made, as it munched its way through the
primeval forest!
But we still haven’t reached the beginning. It all goes back much
further – thousands of millions of years. That’s easy enough to say,
but stop and think for a moment. Do you know how long one
second is? It’s as long as counting: one, two, three. And how about
a thousand million seconds? That’s thirty-two years! Now, try to
imagine a thousand million years! At that time there were no large
animals, just creatures like snails and worms. And before then
there weren’t even any plants. The whole earth was a ‘formless
void’. There was nothing. Not a tree, not a bush, not a blade of
grass, not a flower, nothing green. Just barren desert rocks and the
sea. An empty sea: no fish, no seashells, not even any seaweed. But
if you listen to the waves, what do they say? ‘Once upon a time . . .’
Once the earth was perhaps no more than a swirling cloud of gas
and dust, like those other, far bigger ones we can see today through
our telescopes. For billions and trillions of years, without rocks,
without water and without life, that swirling cloud of gas and dust
made rings around the sun. And before that? Before that, not even
the sun, our good old sun, was there. Only weird and amazing
giant stars and smaller heavenly bodies, whirling among the gas
clouds in an infinite, infinite universe.
‘Once upon a time’ – but now all this peering down into the past
is making me feel dizzy again. Quick! Let’s get back to the sun, to
earth, to the beautiful sea, to plants and snails and dinosaurs, to
our mountains, and, last of all, to human beings. It’s a bit like
coming home, isn’t it? And just so that ‘Once upon a time’ doesn’t
keep dragging us back down into that bottomless well, from now
on we’ll always shout: ‘Stop! When did that happen?’
And if we also ask, ‘And how exactly did that happen?’we will be
asking about history. Not just a story, but our story, the story that
we call the history of the world. Shall we begin?

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: k
: 以为是你写的

e*e2011-06-10 07:06

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晨光着树，明月入庐
静美惊悚，恬然自娱

【在 m**e 的大作中提到】

: 每次看你照片都很惊悚。。。

l*r2011-06-10 07:06

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dizzy ...
不过可以考虑独到mirror in mirror哪儿，然后让他接着往下讲

【在 i*********t 的大作中提到】

: 开篇题目是once upon a time。事儿们睡前你给他们读这个，是不是挺不错的？
: All stories begin with ‘Once upon a time’. And that’s just what
: this story is all about: what happened, once upon a time. Once
: you were so small that, even standing on tiptoes, you could barely
: reach your mother’s hand. Do you remember? Your own history
: might begin like this: ‘Once upon a time there was a small boy’ – or
: a small girl – ‘and that small boy was me.’ But before that you were
: a baby in a cradle.You won’t remember that, but you know it’s true.
: Your father and mother were also small once, and so was your
: grandfather, and your grandmother, a much longer time ago, but

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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。。。

【在 e***e 的大作中提到】

: 晨光着树，明月入庐
: 静美惊悚，恬然自娱

m*e2011-06-10 07:06

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我朗读了小半篇加结尾，嗓子都快哑了

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: dizzy ...
: 不过可以考虑独到mirror in mirror哪儿，然后让他接着往下讲

l*r2011-06-10 07:06

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真读了？
pfpf

【在 m**e 的大作中提到】

: 我朗读了小半篇加结尾，嗓子都快哑了