Saturday, June 29, 2013

Last Kiss

I do recall now the smell of the rain
Fresh on the pavement, I ran off the plane

——《Last Kiss》Taylor Swift。






背对着      下沉的鹅黄
我踩着自己的影子
唱着这首歌

结束
这一天






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还是喜欢这个版本。

如果有一天我有机会参加 Boyce Avenue 的演唱会,
你要我饿肚子我愿意 :')

Thursday, June 27, 2013

以后要做的事情

别逃避我们以后要做的事情
多些幻想  少一些犹豫的途径

—— 《以后要做的事请》林俊杰。







虽然没说,你透露的期待,还是偏袒了远方。
老天,请给她快乐嗯。
我可以给她的部份,就交给我吧。
我无法给的那份,我和你换吧。




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听着林俊杰的声音,给自己一个 #notetoself。
这首歌。



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我们以后要做的事情,好多。

Wednesday, June 26, 2013

泰迪熊的背后:题记




题记:

我一直都相信,每个孩子的本质都是善良的。
他们有着世界上最明亮的眼睛,最纯净的心灵。




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在住家外面那所安亲班教书也快三个星期了。
从第一天的战战兢兢,到今天可以在课堂上比手划脚地讲故事,虽说还处在“扮猪吃老虎” 的阶段,我学到的,真的很多很多。
上课的第一个星期,我每天几乎都会犯错—— 进错班、忘了开冷气、找错负责老师拿上课资料、上课找不到班(我的天只有两层楼 ZOMG) etc etc。
回到家后都很累,原来教书一点都不简单,真的有点不明白妈妈、阿姨和表姐怎样熬过二三十年的教书生涯。
为了弥补我提早结束的四个月假期,我把周末都被填得满满的。
很快的,第二个星期一下子就过去了。




接触的小孩子,基本上都是一到五年级的孩子。
谢天谢地我没有教六年级那班,那班有一堆很皮的孩子,单代课一个小时我就投降了 ORZ /______\
教华文、马来文、数学、科学,我也觉得自己好神一下哈哈哈哈哈哈。
基本上我所需要做的,就是检查他们的功课,称之为『Homework Session』、然后有『Tuition』、接下来就是看着他们吃饭冲凉准备上课,最后在离开中心以前还有一个『唱歌』的环节。这些细节等我有机会再说 :D




关于【泰迪熊的背后】这一栏,我想说说关于那群小孩子的故事。
看着他们,有很多话想说。
就,Stay Tuned :)

Golden

Shadows run and darkness fades
When you come around
My single star amongst the gray
Always shining down

——《Golden》 Lady Antebellum。




爱情

不是退缩,不是忍让
是在天黑以前想起对方
雨滴还没落地之前

我在这,别怕。




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The sunset falls in Wichita, yellow dances through the blue
Wheat fields catch a glimpse of heaven, makes me think of you
And even when you're miles away,
You're always on my mind
Lord knows you're in my heart
Even when I close my eyes

You are golden,
Precious as a prayer flying up through the air
While the rain is falling
Golden, timeless as a kiss
Baby I don't wanna miss another perfect moment
To tell you, how you make me feel
The day you strolled in, my heart was stolen
Cause you are golden

Smallest parts of who you are
Are everything to me
From the way you laugh to the way you cry
To the way you love on me
Shadows run and darkness fades
When you come around
My single star amongst the gray
Always shining down

Yeah you are golden,
Precious as a prayer flying up through the air
While the rain is falling
Golden, timeless as a kiss
Baby I don't wanna miss another perfect moment
To tell you, how you make me feel
The day you strolled in, my heart was stolen
Cause you are golden

Lovely
Oh so hard to find
Yeah you are goodness, forgiveness
Of the purest kind
Oh yeah

From the day you strolled in, my heart was stolen
You'll be the hand I'm holding,
When the heavens open
Cause you are golden, yeah.





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接触到 Lady Antebellum 这支美国乡村乐团是从电台帮他们打歌《Need You Now》的时候。


那时候的乐坛,要以纯乡村风格(Country Folk Genre)走江湖是件颇难的事。
就连现在红到爆灯的 Taylor Swift 在那段期间仍处在摸索自己方向的时期,所以我真正欣赏的乡村歌手只有那几位,其中不老神话 Allison Krauss。
她唱的《When You Say Nothing At All》现在还在我的 replay list 里 :)


虽说,Lady Antebellum 的那首 《Need You Now》,轻摇滚的曲风我听着很喜欢,却没有去下载他们整张专辑的冲动,或许是忙着课业吧。
后来,再发新专辑的时候被那首《Just A Kiss》吸引住了,也下载了完整的专辑,同个时期也有个知音阿真陪我一起聊音乐,我的中学生涯就在讨论《Cold As Stone》还是《Dancin' Away With My Heart》比较好听,这样度过了。


这首歌虽然不是什么第一主打,也不是第二主打,但歌词把爱情说的如此恬静地美丽,不喧哗,不认命,把缘分当作上天的默许。好喜欢。
Golden,意黄金。我们对于黄金的第一概念是:财富。
你看,他们把财富说成是心灵的财富了。
You are golden,这是一句多么动听的告白。


有机会的话一定要去听听 Lady Antebellum 的歌,最重要的还是要看歌词。
一字一句都会说进你的心坎里,那种淡淡的,生活上的小片段。






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You are golden.

Monday, June 24, 2013

依然是朋友

不再哭 
不再难过 
我们还有好大好大的天空

——《依然是朋友》 宇珩。



隔着一条不算太远的走廊
她听着他的声音,在心里窃窃地笑
他听着她的笑声,继续说着他的故事

午夜时分
那是他们两个最靠近的距离

或许是因为时光太匆忙地老去
记忆中的对方
才会如此地美丽

她说,如果真有缘分
就一起
写完故事的结局






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开始接触宇珩,是小学的时候。
我喜欢听她干净的声音,只需一把吉他叮叮咚咚的,好像邻家的姐姐在唱歌。
或许加上是本地歌手的原因,我对她的喜欢,是说不出的,却又写在脑子里的那种。



那时候有向朋友推荐过她的几首歌,都被吐糟,我小学那个时候还没哈韩,J-Pop 当道。
我依然故我,喜欢这个唱歌不会太用力太喧哗的女生。
却没有没有主动随便向别人推荐她的歌。



直到我在大学先修班遇到的这个她。
我们喜欢唱歌,走路唱,做功课唱,上课唱,洗澡唱。
最开心的时候就是你唱着第一句,在想着第二句歌词的时候,她不慌不忙地帮你接上了。
然后尾随的是一句,

“啊你也懂这首歌!”

“啊是是是,我好喜欢!”

“啊我也一样咧!”

* 一起唱一起忘歌词 ORZ *




不知道进大学后还会不会遇到这样的一个人。
我暗暗地希望我会,可我知道,这始终只是奢望。
因为最好的,我已经遇上了。

以后再也不会。

Sunday, June 23, 2013

SKOC Concert 2013

话从大学先修班毕业没多久后,在家里闲着,忽然被乐团的学弟Kai 邀去参加一个 Community Orchestra—— Selangor and Kuala Lumpur Orchestra and Choir (SKOC),玩 Bass Clarinet.




话说早前在中学的时候,玩的是 Bb Clarinet,完全没有真正接触过 Bass Clarinet,最多也是上乐理课的时候知道这个名字而已。
虽说 Bass Clarinet 的指法跟 Bb Clarinet 完全相同,吹起来却是两码子的事。
Bass Clarinet 吹起来比较费气,声音比较沉,肺活量要很高才能胜任。
刚开始吹的时候,吹到脑袋沉沉的,如果是套 Regina 的话来说,就是: “You'll feel your brain turning upside down O_O”




无端端 jio 我去练习,背后其实有阴谋的哈哈哈哈。
在三个星期内,即六个练习后就是演奏会,临时 Bass Clarinet Section 需要一些支援,所以就把我这个得空的人捉去,填补空缺。
当然,这对于我来说,是个最甘愿的陷害,呵呵。
自从中学毕业以后,因为没有乐器而无法参加任何一个校外乐团,是我一直耿耿于怀的事。
所以啊,这次有 Uncle Lee 愿意借乐器给我玩,让我重拾玩音乐的乐趣,感恩 :)





练习开始前的其中一天。
因为跟好朋友们聚会,聚会散场了,距离练习开始时间还有一段距离,
就扛着乐器步行到静思书轩,品茶 study score :)
愿望达成!




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好啦,废话不多说。



跟大伙吃了午餐后到场地帮忙搬东西。






跟工作人员讨论和准备演奏厅。






较粗重的东西都先放到台上。





要开始彩排啦。
没想过镁光灯照下来是这么的热嗷嗷。






彩排的过程并没有太顺利,可能大家都在热身,
一些年纪小小的表演者也有怯场的状况,尤其是小孩合唱团;
老年合唱团的时候也出现了麦克风的问题。

彩排后就到后台放东西了,准备吃饭!






我们收拾好东西后,准备拿饭盒。
看到的这一群小孩子,是等下的表演嘉宾之一哦。
当晚共有两支小学乐队表演,
想说,年纪轻轻就有的参加乐队,真幸福啊 :')






我一手捧着饭盒,一手捉相机。
玩着 《The Final Countdown》,所用的谱,跟我中一那时候玩的谱一样,
有点感触呵,都这么久了。







同是 Clarinet Section 的朋友们,虽称不上熟络,
但都是很友善很没有心机的女人们。

左边那位名叫秀芬。
练习的时候都坐在我右边,这次表演后会随丈夫回到印尼打理生意,
短期内我想我都没法跟她见面了。
吃了蛋炒饭后,她还请了我们吃寿司 :D





我的 Gang,中学管乐团的朋友们。
左一是 Regina,像我妹妹多过我学妹的Clarinetist。
话说,她的功夫现在比我还深啊,听了好喜欢!






这张纯属意外呵呵,相机拍得太快了-__-






另一所小学的管乐学生们排排坐用餐。







当别人都在戴 contact lens 画眼线涂唇蜜的时候,
我们两个只是七手八脚地在那里乱,不知道怎样把粉底擦得均匀。
汗颜 -____- '

觉得自己有一点失败。






在告别前。

下个星期的庆功也没能看得见她了。






虽说整场演出没有太出色,状况依旧有,
但有他们,我知足了 :)





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其实啊,这次以后,才真正明白什么叫做『享受整个过程』。
间中,我学会了如何以一个真诚的微笑来跟一个陌生人开始话题;
在学习新的事情要有阔达的心,这样才会有心去聆听其他人的声音,再融在一起;
一句简单的“公公婆婆,你们唱那首《掌声响起》和《月亮代表我的心》真好听”;
向那位我崇拜已久的法国 Trumpeter, Uncle Pascal 说我很欣赏他的小号功力;
有再多的负面评语又如何,过程才是最重要的 :)



还有还有,我被称赞了耶!
*飞起来*

:P




Wednesday, June 19, 2013

不朽的文字



离开中学以后,发现能够有时间提笔写文章,是件很幸福的事。



教着的这一班五年级孩子,极有语言天分却又把文章写得马马虎虎,把我搞得头大。
于是,我临时决定把上课的风格改一改,对五年级的孩子不可以像对三四年级的孩子一样,与其以老师的立场跟他们说话,倒不如当他们的姐姐。



为了鼓励他们,我引述了自己在中学时,有关写文章的故事。
那时我中三,考中文,我写了这篇完成故事,题目是这样的:


“已经是半夜十二点了,可是爸爸还没回来,我们一家都很担心,尤其是妈妈,她不停地在客厅里来回走着......” 



考卷被派回来的时候,说真的,我是紧张到不知怎个形容,因为啊,我几乎每一次大考所写的文章下场只有两个:大获好评、惨不忍睹。



吴老师和陈老师都说过,我不是个考试的好料子。
审题呢,常常被自己过于澎湃的情感牵扯着,不切题或是离题是常有的事。
不过,唯一从不失败过的,就是让评改老师们头疼,怎样说服自己/他人让我顺利过关。
要么不切题,要么很高分。



到了 SPM 的时候,我下定决心,不要写自己擅长的叙述文《毕业钟声响起》,写了篇说明文《运动的重要性》。我会一直一直地记得这件事。
让我遗憾,偶尔却又让我感到欣慰的决定。



话说回来,我把以下的这篇故事简约地给他们说了说,我看见他们眼中的小光芒。
在他们的围攻之下,我答应他们这个星期五会给他们看看我这篇文章。
原稿,我不知我到底收到哪里去了,明明就是我小心翼翼珍藏着的。
我找到几次差点哭了,我一直相信文字是不朽的,时光会老去,但字迹不会。



终究还是找不到,在电脑里找了找,忽然想起以前有投过学会的月刊,赶紧找了找。
幸亏它还在那里,安静地呆着。



吴老师说,如果可以给满分,她早给了。
这句话,我一直记到现在。



延伸阅读:日志 1. 开学后的怠惰生活

延伸阅读:日志 2. 假期第一天



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已经是半夜十二点了,可是爸爸还没回来,我们一家都很担心,尤其是妈妈,她不停地在客厅里来回走着,蹙眉。爸爸怎么还没回来。我和弟弟透过虚掩的门看着脸色黯然的妈妈,有些失措。隐约间,我能感受到弟弟的呼吸似乎不小心乱了节奏,有些急促不安。我偷瞄了他一眼,心想:你姐姐我不正是同样的心情呀。弟弟稚嫩的小手紧握着我的,捏了捏,有一丝凉意。


墙上挂着当年爷爷赠给爸爸的老壁钟,不缓不慢地滴滴答答,似是努力地试着打破夜的沉寂。妈妈在客厅里来回踱步也快一个小时了,不见她疲累,只有眉愈渐深锁。妈妈双手里紧紧捉着电话,右手中是家里的无线电话,左手中是只手机。她的眼睛直盯着手机的荧幕,耳边只有嗡嗡的风扇旋转声。内心被狠狠地榨在一团,她无从继续思考。叹气。她闭起眼睛,呢喃着六个小时前她对爸爸说的话,平安回来,我等你。


窗外头不时有殷红的火球漫天飞舞,原以为是在庆祝着什么佳节。但当我拿起桌上的小日历看了看,本来所有的欢快气氛随着大街上处处的哭喊声而幻灭。凄厉的唳叫和震耳欲聋的巨大声响连环充斥着我的耳朵。咦,怎么天上的火花变得一点都不绚丽,一点都不可爱了。
“爸爸会回来的。”我捂着弟弟的耳朵。


“嗯,因为爸爸很强。”弟弟眨了眨眼睛,用纯真的眼神望着我。我勉强牵起了嘴角,眼神在浩瀚的夜幕中放空。爸爸会回来的。


六个小时前。


爸爸匆匆地套上深青色军服踏出家门时,把妈妈最爱的那条丝巾藏在了口袋里。他对我说过,那才是世界上最温暖的温度。临行前,妈妈用那粉蓝色的柔丝给父亲擦了擦脸,低声细语说了几句话。语毕,爸爸用力地点了头,坚定地说:“放心,四个小时内我会回来”,顿了顿,“会带你们仨走,深山里安全。”妈妈还来不及应允爸爸的话,他就已大步迈出家的门槛,往一片血红的前方走去。手握紧拳头。


我怀中抱着弟弟,坐在床沿边,看着一颗又一颗的火球被抛起,然后在不同地点降落。一阵响雷般的巨吼随之。大街上的人乱窜,跌倒的,迷失方向的,逐个倒地,后来再也没有爬起来。大大的坦克车拖着很沉很沉的脚步,听起来像是往我们这个方向踏步而来。硝烟味越来越呛,弟弟是累坏了吗,他怎么在缓缓闭着眼睛……


妈妈冲进了我的房,眼神有点剽悍。“快,离开这里。”她语带哽咽。我唯诺地点头,抱起弟弟,飞驰似地离开了这保护我将近十六年的木屋。从此,这片土地,将只属于废墟,不再是那个为我遮风挡雨的家。请原谅我无法办到些什么。眼睁睁看着我的小窝被烈火吞噬前,我留下了一滴泪水当作这是我最后的纪念。


夜色凄迷,我们仨抹黑寻路。蜿蜒的泥泞路上,妈妈领着我,手中的颤意止不住。身后一波比一波更巨大的声响正狂妄地咆哮,冷风继续漫无目的地飞。每跨出一步,妈妈一定会回头望,即使是一次次的希望扑灭。她心中依然在祈祷,在等待,选择去相信。妈妈告诉我,她无悔当年尾随爸爸住在边疆,无悔于一切。


“好好照顾妈妈。”爸爸吻了吻我的额头。


“别让她等我等太久。”转身前,他的双眼好像泛着些许晶莹的光,似是刚下了场溦。


Sunday, June 16, 2013

Dear Pa

关不了深夜为我亮的最后一盏灯
那是颗照耀我专属的心

——《爸爸》王筝。





He is the first man ever in my life.
He is my dad.



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多少次送我独自离开 红红着眼睛
转过身 头发见白的背影


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Dear Pa,





I've been trying hard these days trying to recall the moments I spent with you when I was young, but Pa, I'm so sorry to say that, I could barely remember any.

I know telling you this may break your heart, I think I may have inherited this poor memory of mine from Mom.

Probably it's because you spent a alot of time at work- Leaving home early at a daily basis, returning late after going through hours and hours of meetings and presentations, exhausted most of the time.

I rememebered you vaguely in your neckties.  Mom would sometimes help you choose and match your shirt either in the early morning or by night.  Always charmingly neat, that was how it'd be when I was to potray my Dad in words when I was at tender age.

I remembered your briefcase, always giving the icy cold touch whenever I reached my hands to you.  I remembered running towards you and give you a hug when you stepped in the door, with your shoes on.  Mom would say, "Oh you're finally back.  How's your day?" I was too young back then to know I should pour you a cup of water upon your return from work, all I knew was to give you a warm hug.  And that the office's and car's air cond were chilly, that was the only reason why your briefcase was so cold.

Vacation with you had always been one of the greatest.  Though at times I would feel so tensed up when your cellphone rang during our meal; Or before sleep; Or during our walk together.  You would turn away and ask us to walk on without you.   Pa, if time were to be wound back, I would stay at your side and wait patiently till you end your call.  I wouldn't mind if it would take an hour or more.  I understand it might be annoying and I would probably get myself into trouble, an angry face or anything in the end, but Pa, the fear of losing you actually frightens me more.

Thank you for agreeing to make it for the recent trips to Bali and Taiping, though you had your concerns at first.  I'm glad that you listened to me and was there for me, with me, all the time.





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蓝蓝的天 像那小小的我
用心大声的唱你最爱的歌
纵然世界不同你曾给我的梦境
相信最美好的一切在下一刻降落


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Dear Pa, 





Guess I have never told you this, that Pa, you're my one and only superhero.  
No one, yes I mean no one, can ever, ever take this "Superhero" title away from you.

I've been telling the people around me that I have a special Dad.  He works for no company, he works for the one he loves.

A few years back, when you were being admitted to the hospital urgently at midnight due to a diagnosis named "Deep Vein Thrombosis", I didn't know how serious it was until I saw you lying in the hospital ward.  I remembered Mom's knitted eyebrows, Brother asking me how's Daddy, and you claiming you're okay.  It took me a couple of years to realize what "Thrombosis" was, and how dangerous it was that it could have taken your life.  I was introduced to that term "Thrombosis" during Biology class in secondary school, a local blood clot in veins or arteries, that the clump of blood would have travelled to somewhere in the heart or brain, causing stroke or heart attack.  The blood clot that started at your calf eventually settled at your lungs, causing short breathness.  I had never seen you gasping for air so wildly without an exhausting exercise session.

Thanks Buddha, you are far better now.

Though occasionally you would still press your chest so hard when you sneezed, as though you were being stabbed at the heart; Pant restlessly after a flight of stairs; Have serious sore on your legs after a long drive, I'm still thankful that I can still greet you goodnight and sweetdream every day.

We understand that it would be better if you give up your job, although it might mean giving up your passion in the working field, giving up a big part of yourself.  The decision was a tough one for you, since you had always been an excellent employee, both trusted partner and colleague.  You had prestigious track of records and achievements that you were so proud of, and as the main financial source of the family, I believe it was so much to take in for you.  I wanted to help you so badly but could not.  I had never seen you as gloomy as those days, my big tough guy somehow turned into a vulnerable child that was so fragile, that I would break your heart with any slightest mistakes I made.

Now you're having an early retirement, but I know at times you still wish you can still work like other uncles one day.  You have your dream watch, dream car, so many dreams that you wanted to fulfill- I can tell from your eyes when you were eyeing at some magazines, or during Chinese New Year Eve dinner with uncles who were sharing their stories at work.  You kept quiet when they were playing with their high tech cellphones, a tech-guy like you must have wanted something like that as well.  You wanted the best education for me, you wanted to see me graduate from a more prestigious overseas university, you wanted to give me what you never had.  But Pa, do you know, what you have taught me is far more than whatever books or teachers that I've come across.  As a former employer, you taught me how to meet people's ridiculous expectations, smile even during tough times, embrace the flips and flops as these were what that mould you most.  I do not need the books by Al Gore or Dale Carnegie, all I need is you.

Pa, I've disappointed you the whole way through, like driving for example.  You taught me well, but I guess I wasn't the right and talented material in driving.  As my personal driving tutor, you taught me what you could, I'm more than lucky to deserve that, though I ended up letting you down anyhow.  These days I've been asking Mom to coach me instead of you, it isn't because the way you teach, I blame myself for not being able to cope at your pace and my EQ level in handling stress and expectations was so low that I even embarassed myself.  Pa, I'll fetch you in my car some day, hopefully it's near.




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你的笑声是我生命的书签
标出了每一个的永恒的瞬间
可是我怕 看着你悄悄改变的脸
被无声的时间 勾出深深的线 你的脸


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Dear Pa,  




Time's ticking, and everyday I have the fear of losing you again I don't know why.

I insisted in following you to gym whenever you wanted to, partly it was because I wanted to have a slimmer figure but mostly it was because I wanted to be with you just in case anything would happen.

I am a born pessimist.  I imagine bad things to happen me and the people I love, this habit annoys me a lot.  

Pa, I want you to be there at my graduation ceremony.  I want you to see me with the hat that you and Ma've dreamt of but have yet to achieve.  I want you to meet my lecturers and hear them tell you how great I am.  I want to see how proud you'll be.

Pa, I want you to be there at my wedding.  I want you to be the one who hand me over to another important man in my life who loves me more than anything, someone that I can fully depend on.  We'll have kids, and you'll have grandchildrens, then you can tell my bad naughty stories to them, and let them know how wonderful you and Mom were.  But you know what Pa, no matter who that guy is, he will never be like you.

Pa, I want you to be there when I had fights with my colleagues or employers.  You'll teach and guide me what to do like how you did in the past.  You and Mom are my best teachers, you'll light my way through.  I have so much more to learn.  I'm guessing that it'll take a lifelong to finally be as good as you.




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Dear Pa,


I Love You.





Monday, June 10, 2013

Just Give Me A Reason

It's in the stars
It's been written in the scars on our hearts
We're not broken just bent
And we can learn to love again

—— 《Just Give Me A Reason》Pink feat Nate Ruess






Life itself doesn't begin with reasons, 
it comes with a belief;

That you will finally meet 
that someone 
who shares the same faith,
who squeezes your palms gently 
as you slowly pave through 
the long mile of windy path. 


Scars remind you of your past.
Reasons push you forward.
Yet beliefs brave you through.


And so,

Life itself doesn't end with reasons,
it ends with a belief;


That love is the final call
amongst all and all.




Sunday, June 9, 2013

Taiping Family Trip

马六甲回来后休息了一天,就跟家人,阿姨二舅三舅一家表姐弟妹一大团到太平来个三天两夜的旅行。
有很多照片呵,所以这一篇就不多废话了呵呵 :)













这是第二次了,环境优美静恬。
上次住的是 Hotel Room,这次是住独立别墅(因为这次我们家大概有十多个人)。
有两层半楼,右下角那张照片就是通往小阁楼的楼梯。








特别的是它的厕所。
这是楼上房的厕所,有两个花洒,一个是露天的(真的是完全露天的,下雨一定会淋到头),另个是不露天的。
我们家睡楼下,所以没机会尝试到这个冲凉都会被猴子看光光的浴室 -__-







另个特色之一,就是酒店范围内饲养着很多只鹅、鸭子、鸡、火鸡、乌龟,还有野生的猴子。
每个早上不是听到鸡啼声就是鹅的叫声,很热闹的。
只是走路就得小心些,到处都是地雷 /__\








妈和弟。

我在身后做个默默的第三者呵呵。







这里有自然的山水流淌,很多供小孩玩水的地方,
里头就有这些小鱼。
我妈弟弟和我就花了很长时间把脚泡在冰冷的山水,
一面做免费的 fish spa 一面被逗到咯咯大笑(因为很痒),
最刺激还是被小虾光顾脚板,
那小钳子帮你修脚皮 ORZ。




第一天基本上就是这样结束了。




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第二天一早去了十八丁(Sepetang)- 太平附近的渔村,
参观了炭窑(即制造火炭 Bakau 的地方)。


解说人(老板)说话风趣,讲话蛮有 Point,我从中学到了很多。
从砍伐,到运送,制作,简单的说是个漫长的等待。
要完全处理完一块火炭,火候时间都很重要,
打个比方说,放进“窑” 里把树干的水分给焖出来,耗时大概三十二天左右。
还要有人二十四小时看着温度,不高不低,火炭才能形成。





除了时不时被浓烟呛到,说实在我很乐意在这里再呆久一些。
话说,整个制造过程冗长,看似简单却一点也不,
原来烧 BBQ 背后的故事这么多,以后……*吞口水*





午餐时间还没到,所以我们就去了附近的红树林参观。
终于看到了以前中四生物课里念过的 Rhizopora / Bruguiera sp. (各红树种类的科学名称)。
我和弟弟在一众小孩子面前好像圣贤这样,
开口闭口都是这些怪怪的词,还什么 viviparity。
其实我们只是在唬烂啦,懂的也不是那两个而已哈哈哈。





午餐当然就在出名海鲜的十八丁解决咯,吃海鲜 :) 






第一次看到船一载上来的蛤是怎样洗干净的。






第一次吃到炸红番薯饼!





第一次看到一整排的海蟑螂 O_O






出海去了,去钓鱼、捕蛤、喂老鹰。

这趟出海之旅,我脑子里一直想着跟 Matriks 那堆疯人一起去浮罗交怡的时候,
感觉还是那时候好玩。





晚餐时间,又到回十八丁港口的另家海鲜楼吃晚餐。





晚餐后又乘船啦,这次是去找萤火虫。
天啊,我长这么大都没看过这么多萤火虫,
最多也是在 KMK 偶尔看到落单的一两只。
这次看到的是整棵树,真的很像圣诞树哦。
心里载着满满的幸福,还有满满的尿袋,很煞风景啊我知道,
但是我跟弟弟晚餐不小心喝太多水了,即便上船之前有上厕所,还是无计于补 :(



回到酒店的时候累到一条死鱼。
没等头发干,有手机找了第二天早餐的地点就倒头睡觉了。




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哪有人来到太平不去一趟太平湖的。
早上全家大小去那里晨走。
空气很新鲜,看到很多老一辈的人在那里散步、有得还跑到气喘呼呼的,
好羡慕。

在这里啊,就算是用着傻瓜相机,最入门的学徒也可以拍出很漂亮的照片,呵呵。






我和我的小表妹 :)




以下全都没有修饰过的 #noedit

最佳效果,请把 cursor 放到照片处哦 PWEASE :)))





爸爸说他最喜欢这张呵呵。




我跟弟弟的亲密照。
刚才跟弟弟看回照片,我们的姿势:
第一直觉就像男女公厕的标志 ORZ /__\




噢最近喜欢拍影子。








饿了,就去吃早餐,老招牌哦。
就在华联中学的转角处。






好啦,我就以我的“吃货”本色来结束我的这趟太平之旅。


海南式鸡蛋烤面包

好。吃。到。爆


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OH BTW, 老娘明天正式开工。
在住家外面一所托儿所任职:老师 ORZ。



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Standard one kiddies here I come nyiaha your evil wicked step teacher is here NYIAHA #tomorrow #teaching #fulltimejob