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Mr. Thinker's story

Chủ đề trong 'Anh (English Club)' bởi Kintaro, 11/11/2002.

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    Kintaro Thành viên quen thuộc

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    People call me Mr. Thinker.
    Of course, it?Ts not my real name. The reason that...
    One day I?Tve become misanthropic and thoughtful.
    Since then my work is just thinking and thinking all day long.
    I?Tve thought about everything: Human, life, love, moral, the universe...etc...

    At first, I stayed in my room and thought about my early lifetime.
    When I was just an ugly baby who still hasn?Tt had any tooth and hair yet.
    Pure and innocent. But I lost them all. That?Ts too disgraceful!
    I?Tve ever thought why I was born in this world. Who am I?
    I?Tve thought of my father who had been looking for something for all his life.
    I?Tve thought of my mother who was always too busy to think of herself.
    I?Tve thought of my girlfriend who never loves me. (I haven?Tt known why)
    A long while, the lovesickness was killing me...until a day

    I decided to set out on a journey to ease the pain of my broken heart...
    I didn?Tt know where I should go,
    Just walking and walking until I couldn?Tt walk any farther.
    I sat on a pavement of a small town and started looking peoplê?Ts daily life.
    A king lived in luxury all his life, but poor spiritually.
    A scholar was mad with his reading book he forgot the time.
    The children were hooked on video games.
    A little girl had me open a bottle of coke.
    Sometime people asked me where the road lead to.
    I was becoming popular in the town.
    I told the children the story of my adventures.
    Homemakers liked chattering with me.
    I was talking and talking.
    And a day, I couldn?Tt talk any more. I sat silent
    Little by little, time turned me in a stone statue.
    Day by day, ultraviolet rays and acid rains injured my body.
    I wept in raining days to hide my tears... Poor me!
    Finally, people brought me to the museum.
    As time passes, I?Tve died...


    Nippon-jin te, Daikirai~!
  2. Kintaro

    Kintaro Thành viên quen thuộc

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    A few ten years later...
    Once that a girl suddenly brought me out of the long sleep
    Gave me a new life on the Internet.
    Sometime Iâ?Tm a man.
    Sometime Iâ?Tm a girl.
    Sometime Iâ?Tm a kid.
    Sometime Iâ?Tm just a dolphin
    Sometime Iâ?Tm nothing.
    I can surf freely in an infinite world. How wonderful!
    It makes me feel life worth living these days. I started thinking again...
    â?oThings may look bad now, but who knows what tomorrow will bring?
    While there is life, there is hope.â?
    I want to do everything
    And I want to love and to be beloved, too
    Iâ?Tm not just thinking right now,
    Iâ?Tm dreaming, hoping, and believing.
    Even though what happened, at least Iâ?Tll still be happier than lots of people...
    By Kintaro (who loves Rodinâ?Ts works much)
    Nippon-jin te, Daikirai~!
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    < What a romantic girl>
    < What a romantic song>
    < And look like a maid !>
    <Maybe in the pass,she loved very much but today she still remember the voices of love ....Hahaha!>
    <www-zzzz>
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    What the heck is it about ?

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