a chinese poem
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Perhaps one of our Chinese CPians would like to provide a translation?
------------------------------------------- Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow; Don't walk behind me, I may not lead; Just bugger off and leave me alone!!
Guys come on .. we've gotta use the tools of the trade .. google translate! I thought it'd be faster than me trying to learn Chinese! Here's translated version: http://www.codeproject.com/lounge.asp?msg=2233742#xx2233742xx - Malhar
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Using Google translate: Tomorrow I will no longer have beautiful Autumn will dry my love interest Tonight is about ending the stars Drizzle is kept hidden teardrop I had the flowers of your heart Flower fragrance you my heart Yat - But tomorrow I will not have the beautiful You weep for the dead flowers Google translate rocks! - Malhar
LOL... And that's the problem with automatic translation devices like google translate... it's a bit too literal. Yes, that's probably what each of those characters mean, but what is the poem REALLY trying to convey?
------------------------------------------- Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow; Don't walk behind me, I may not lead; Just bugger off and leave me alone!!
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LOL... And that's the problem with automatic translation devices like google translate... it's a bit too literal. Yes, that's probably what each of those characters mean, but what is the poem REALLY trying to convey?
------------------------------------------- Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow; Don't walk behind me, I may not lead; Just bugger off and leave me alone!!
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明天的我将不再拥有美丽 秋天将擦干我的恋息 今夜是即将落幕的星辰 细雨是暗藏不住的泪滴 我曾将花儿种在你的心里 花的清香在你我的心间流逸 可是明天的我不再拥有美丽 你是否为花儿死 哭泣
Don't know why, but I loved the complete surprise. So a 5 for you. :-D
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Don't know why, but I loved the complete surprise. So a 5 for you. :-D
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明天的我将不再拥有美丽 秋天将擦干我的恋息 今夜是即将落幕的星辰 细雨是暗藏不住的泪滴 我曾将花儿种在你的心里 花的清香在你我的心间流逸 可是明天的我不再拥有美丽 你是否为花儿死 哭泣
The pig go. Go is to the fountain. The pig put foot. Grunt. Foot in what? ketchup. The dove fly. Fly is in sky. The dove drop something. The something on the pig. The pig disgusting. The pig rattle. Rattle with dove. The dove angry. The pig leave. The dove produce. Produce is chicken wing. With wing bark. No Quack. Let's see who will get it :)
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"Visual studio desperately needs some performance improvements. It is sometimes almost as slow as eclipse." - Rüdiger Klaehn
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The pig go. Go is to the fountain. The pig put foot. Grunt. Foot in what? ketchup. The dove fly. Fly is in sky. The dove drop something. The something on the pig. The pig disgusting. The pig rattle. Rattle with dove. The dove angry. The pig leave. The dove produce. Produce is chicken wing. With wing bark. No Quack. Let's see who will get it :)
[My Blog]
"Visual studio desperately needs some performance improvements. It is sometimes almost as slow as eclipse." - Rüdiger Klaehn
"Real men use mspaint for writing code and notepad for designing graphics." - Anna-Jayne MetcalfeMaybe it's something to do with echoes? Many people say that a duck's quack has no echo. Hence "No Quack"
I still remember having to write your own code in FORTRAN rather than be a cut and paste merchant being pampered by colour coded Intellisense - ahh proper programming - those were the days :)
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明天的我将不再拥有美丽 秋天将擦干我的恋息 今夜是即将落幕的星辰 细雨是暗藏不住的泪滴 我曾将花儿种在你的心里 花的清香在你我的心间流逸 可是明天的我不再拥有美丽 你是否为花儿死 哭泣
唯美的感伤 要表达什么呢？
major in Civil Engineering; newer to MFC; spare some interest to ASP.NET.
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Maybe it's something to do with echoes? Many people say that a duck's quack has no echo. Hence "No Quack"
I still remember having to write your own code in FORTRAN rather than be a cut and paste merchant being pampered by colour coded Intellisense - ahh proper programming - those were the days :)
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明天的我将不再拥有美丽 秋天将擦干我的恋息 今夜是即将落幕的星辰 细雨是暗藏不住的泪滴 我曾将花儿种在你的心里 花的清香在你我的心间流逸 可是明天的我不再拥有美丽 你是否为花儿死 哭泣
Nice poem, Kyle. :)
Nobody can give you wiser advice than yourself. - Cicero .·´¯`·->ßRÅhmmÃ<-·´¯`·.
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The pig go. Go is to the fountain. The pig put foot. Grunt. Foot in what? ketchup. The dove fly. Fly is in sky. The dove drop something. The something on the pig. The pig disgusting. The pig rattle. Rattle with dove. The dove angry. The pig leave. The dove produce. Produce is chicken wing. With wing bark. No Quack. Let's see who will get it :)
[My Blog]
"Visual studio desperately needs some performance improvements. It is sometimes almost as slow as eclipse." - Rüdiger Klaehn
"Real men use mspaint for writing code and notepad for designing graphics." - Anna-Jayne MetcalfeNow you have to pay me a new keyboard... :(
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My god, I actually got that, and I don't often read WTF! Just goes to show how the really bad ones stick in your mind as a warning to never, ever, allow them to happen on your watch.
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Join the Code Project Last.fm group | dwulff
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Now you have to pay me a new keyboard... :(
Sorry :)
[My Blog]
"Visual studio desperately needs some performance improvements. It is sometimes almost as slow as eclipse." - Rüdiger Klaehn
"Real men use mspaint for writing code and notepad for designing graphics." - Anna-Jayne Metcalfe -
明天的我将不再拥有美丽 秋天将擦干我的恋息 今夜是即将落幕的星辰 细雨是暗藏不住的泪滴 我曾将花儿种在你的心里 花的清香在你我的心间流逸 可是明天的我不再拥有美丽 你是否为花儿死 哭泣
`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe: All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. "Beware the Jabberwock, my son! The jaws that bite, the claws that catch! Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun The frumious Bandersnatch!" He took his vorpal sword in hand: Long time the manxome foe he sought -- So rested he by the Tumtum tree, And stood awhile in thought. And, as in uffish thought he stood, The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame, Came whiffling through the tulgey wood, And burbled as it came! One, two! One, two! And through and through The vorpal blade went snicker-snack! He left it dead, and with its head He went galumphing back. "And, has thou slain the Jabberwock? Come to my arms, my beamish boy! O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!' He chortled in his joy. `Twas brillig, and the slithy toves Did gyre and gimble in the wabe; All mimsy were the borogoves, And the mome raths outgrabe. - Lewis Carroll
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The pig go. Go is to the fountain. The pig put foot. Grunt. Foot in what? ketchup. The dove fly. Fly is in sky. The dove drop something. The something on the pig. The pig disgusting. The pig rattle. Rattle with dove. The dove angry. The pig leave. The dove produce. Produce is chicken wing. With wing bark. No Quack. Let's see who will get it :)
[My Blog]
"Visual studio desperately needs some performance improvements. It is sometimes almost as slow as eclipse." - Rüdiger Klaehn
"Real men use mspaint for writing code and notepad for designing graphics." - Anna-Jayne MetcalfeThat was one of my sigs for a while.
This blanket smells like ham
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明天的我将不再拥有美丽 秋天将擦干我的恋息 今夜是即将落幕的星辰 细雨是暗藏不住的泪滴 我曾将花儿种在你的心里 花的清香在你我的心间流逸 可是明天的我不再拥有美丽 你是否为花儿死 哭泣
Of Youthful Ignorance A youthful heart, ahhh, to be young again... To find a lady, a beautiful miss And place on her lonely brow love's first kiss. Joyful curiosity beyond ken Safe in my ignorance, time and again. Looking to the future with childish bliss, Looking without knowing something's amiss. Those youthful eyes, ahhh, to be young again. And yet, my soul I would have to deny To keep youth's innocently darkened veil, To think that life never has a good-bye, To sing of the future and never cry. I would rather try knowing I may fail, Finding comfort in the wisdom of "why."
_________________________ Asu no koto o ieba, tenjo de nezumi ga warau. Talk about things of tomorrow and the mice in the ceiling laugh. (Japanese Proverb)
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Of Youthful Ignorance A youthful heart, ahhh, to be young again... To find a lady, a beautiful miss And place on her lonely brow love's first kiss. Joyful curiosity beyond ken Safe in my ignorance, time and again. Looking to the future with childish bliss, Looking without knowing something's amiss. Those youthful eyes, ahhh, to be young again. And yet, my soul I would have to deny To keep youth's innocently darkened veil, To think that life never has a good-bye, To sing of the future and never cry. I would rather try knowing I may fail, Finding comfort in the wisdom of "why."
_________________________ Asu no koto o ieba, tenjo de nezumi ga warau. Talk about things of tomorrow and the mice in the ceiling laugh. (Japanese Proverb)
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you would prefer? Words (June 1999) Words, Like blades fall. Stabbing at the soul. Tearing unseen flesh. Words, Edged with malice, Deliberately spoken, The weapon of the civilized. Words, Chosen for effect, No weapon is deadlier, For it destroys from within.
_________________________ Asu no koto o ieba, tenjo de nezumi ga warau. Talk about things of tomorrow and the mice in the ceiling laugh. (Japanese Proverb)
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No problem.:)