<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Delta Dawn</title><link>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/</link><description>My Diary</description><language>fr</language><lastBuildDate>Sat, 26 May 2012 11:12:53 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>CanalBlog - http://www.canalblog.com</generator><item><title>父母與孩子</title><dc:creator>daiqianwen</dc:creator><link>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2010/08/19/18844756.html</link><comments>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2010/08/19/18844756.html#comments</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/feeds/rss/comments/post/18844756/</wfw:commentRss><guid isPermaLink="true">http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2010/08/19/18844756.html</guid><description>一個人的錯，應該由這個人理所應當的去承擔後果。而孩子犯下的錯，就不應僅僅只是孩子一個人去單獨面對與解惑。
父母心疼孩子，這是人性天性的選擇。總怕被欺負、總怕打不過，父母們總是含辛茹苦、千叮萬囑的“教唆”。讓學校這個本是美麗純淨的地方，卻變成了一個“武藝交流”、“競技格鬥”的場所。
孩子們遵循著父母的囑託，用天真的思想積極的執行著，奮力的揮舞著自己的胳膊。這種愈演愈烈的結果，最終本不該的出現了髮指與慘痛的一幕，而孩子們卻認為這只是一種成長中的快樂。
[...]</description><pubDate>Thu, 19 Aug 2010 07:18:43 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>感恩</title><dc:creator>daiqianwen</dc:creator><link>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2010/05/18/17932009.html</link><comments>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2010/05/18/17932009.html#comments</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/feeds/rss/comments/post/17932009/</wfw:commentRss><guid isPermaLink="true">http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2010/05/18/17932009.html</guid><description>此時的我覺得就像是一個斷了線的風箏，完全沒有方向感，曾經以為我擁有了全世界呢，事實上，我什麼都沒有，越來越覺得就像是漫步在雲端一樣，那麼高，根本沒有人能夠體會到那是一種什麼樣的心情，我只能說我已經完全沒有了方向，無論是學習、工作還是生活，堅強了那麼久，我終於失去了勇敢的動力了，我也好想能跟人撒撒嬌，可是那個完全屬於我的人在那裡呢？&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [...]</description><pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 07:54:12 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>Open Seasons</title><dc:creator>daiqianwen</dc:creator><link>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2009/11/26/15933187.html</link><comments>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2009/11/26/15933187.html#comments</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/feeds/rss/comments/post/15933187/</wfw:commentRss><guid isPermaLink="true">http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2009/11/26/15933187.html</guid><description>&amp;nbsp;
It&apos;s
almost humiliating to be caught up reading a romantic story when you
reach a certain age. However, original English romance is another
picture. Intimidated by those alphabetic strings, people usually would
forget about the context. [...]</description><pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 08:06:00 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>望斷南飛雁</title><dc:creator>daiqianwen</dc:creator><link>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2009/09/03/14941960.html</link><comments>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2009/09/03/14941960.html#comments</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/feeds/rss/comments/post/14941960/</wfw:commentRss><guid isPermaLink="true">http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2009/09/03/14941960.html</guid><description>在原本結束的地方出發，又回到了出發的地方來結束，得到的與失去的，抓住的與流逝的，在此刻倉惶地追溯起它的意義來，然，終點是不言而喻的靜，一切都變得
毫無意義。所以不必追尋什麼，原本就只是世間的一粒微塵，用來點綴這世界，或者靜靜地停留在某個角落，亦或者隨風而拂……
[...]</description><pubDate>Thu, 03 Sep 2009 08:52:01 GMT</pubDate></item><item><title>A Pair of Wings</title><dc:creator>daiqianwen</dc:creator><link>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2008/06/20/9642649.html</link><comments>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2008/06/20/9642649.html#comments</comments><wfw:commentRss>http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/feeds/rss/comments/post/9642649/</wfw:commentRss><guid isPermaLink="true">http://daiqianwen.canalblog.com/archives/2008/06/20/9642649.html</guid><description>My course tells me: Sometimes even you&amp;nbsp; digging climb with broken&amp;nbsp; fingers can&apos;t crawl out of the cave, a withered rattan or straw which&amp;nbsp; dropped by someone, you should just hold it, it could save yourself!
Since unwilling to be [...]</description><pubDate>Fri, 20 Jun 2008 04:55:56 GMT</pubDate></item></channel></rss>
