Qing Tian

        Mardi 4 Mars, l'association QING TIAN propose une première soirée. C'est au NOUVEAU SIECLE à 19h30 à Nancy (arrêt St Georges)

 

 

 

 

             Venez nombreux !!!

 

      Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. He's on the floor this feeling, never thought to want it but it was so good. Maybe it's a path I've touched by feet where music lives but there's an angel, an eternal one, which goes in my heart by the art of shyness. And this angel is you...

 My God! I've opened my space today and what I saw? 150 members approximately with more than 2 invitations of contacts who want to be friend with me...

 

 

 

             Jesus!

 

 

 

           But, just a little joke. YOU, my 150 members approximately, I invite you to write a comment on my space... I want 150 COMMENTS APPROXIMATELY!!! haha

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                            See you after!

 

 

 

 

 

 

P.S: Very nice Mc Do, they give Internet FREE and ILLIMITED!!! ha ha

      Hi everybody! I'm so sick, it's so bad... I caught a cold I guess.

 

 

 

     Anyway, birthday of my fiancee, so cute and so nice!!! ^_^

 

 

 

     For her birthday's gift, I'll offer you a UFO light, very kind and she already has told me that she likes...

 

 

 

 

 

               Maybe I'll let a picture of it here, I don't know...

Music by U2 Lyrics by Bono

The heart is a bloom
Shoots up through the stony ground
There's no room
No space to rent in this town

You're out of luck
And the reason that you had to care
The traffic is stuck
And you're not moving anywhere

You thought you'd found a friend
To take you out of this place
Someone you could lend a hand
In return for grace


It's a beautiful day
Sky falls, you feel like
It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away

You're on the road
But you've got no destination
You're in the mud
In the maze of her imagination

You love this town
Even if that doesn't ring true
You've been all over
And it's been all over you

It's a beautiful day
Don't let it get away
It's a beautiful day

Touch me
Take me to that other place
Teach me
I know I'm not a hopeless case

See the world in green and blue
See China right in front of you
See the canyons broken by cloud
See the tuna fleets clearing the sea out
See the Bedouin fires at night
See the oil fields at first light
And see the bird with a leaf in her mouth
After the flood all the colors came out

It was a beautiful day
Don't let it get away
Beautiful day

Touch me
Take me to that other place
Reach me
I know I'm not a hopeless case

What you don't have you don't need it now
What you don't know you can feel it somehow
What you don't have you don't need it now
Don't need it now
Was a beautiful day

(from http://www.allspirit.co.uk/beautifulday.html)

 Des nouvelles de notre cercle amical. L'association est entrain de se construire et voici déjà un email où vous pouvez nous contacter : qingtian@live.fr et voici un lien où vous pourrez trouver des informations complémentaires : http://obopo.com/viewthread.php?tid=451162&extra=page%3D1&frombbs=1

 

 

 Some news of our friendly circle. The association is creating and here's already a mail at which you can contact us: qingtian@live.fr and there's a link where you can have more informations (but it's in French only, sorry, I still haven't the time for translating): http://obopo.com/viewthread.php?tid=451162&extra=page%3D1&frombbs=1

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                     Havin' fun!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

                                                                                             Matt  叶有天 (my new and last Chinese name...)

 Love is so difficult sometimes. I'd like to be an angel to see how it's in the other couples. But I'm just a human and it's so boring sometimes to can't find the answers to our own questions. I live like that, like the others. So pitfull!

 

 

 

       Just, if someone has some good cooking lessons to give me in Love, it's the most welcome!

 God! I waked up today and I was in front of a girl, so... Beautiful! I thought it was a dream but no! she was real! Ok, it wasn't J-Lo or some bitches like that but nice and cute girl!!! Hey, God, can't you give me back another chance to touch this girl? And God has answered: "Crazy guy! You're engaged with her, so you can touch her whenever you want!" My God!

 

 

     Or should I say... my... YANQING!!!

 

 

 

 

              hahahaha

 

 

 

 

 

                        I LOVE YOU HONEY, SWEETHEART, DARLING, BABY!!!

 

 

 

                  I'd lika scream I LOVE YOU!!!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 Well, in other words... I love you...

      Un mois déjà... Un mois de fiancailles... Ca passe vite quand même...    

 Da'air eri'ét ar gar érior it far guor'iér mar mar fario faruo gueri'ét ér. Ker MCDONALD'S, grai'ir ori'éert tir. hehe

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                    Talko ya dat see ya! 

 Je passe par ici pour combler ma solitude et mon envie forte d'être dans 5 heures à l'heure à laquelle j'écris cela. Heureusement, le temps fuit. "tempus fugit" dit le proverbe latin. J'ouvre une bouteille de vin blanc ce soir, obligé !!! haha Mais je ne pense pas que ce sera pour ce soir car elle sera fatiguée et j'aimerai rester dans ses bras un long moment...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

       Ma petite-amie vient Vendredi. Quelle joie et quel plaisir de la recevoir ! Je suis trop heureux. Je pense que nous allons vraiment etre pres l'un de l'autre et ca me fait chaud au coeur. J'espere qu'elle s'habiituera assez vite a la vie mouvementee que je mene et a la ville de Nancy aussi. hehe

 

 

        C'est vrai, j'oubliais, je ne dois plus dire "hehe" et "hii", c'est trop vieux et ca fait psychopathe ! hahahaha

 

 

 

 

 

 

               Suite au prochain numero comme vous le savez ! :D

 

 

 

 When I go outdoor to take a breathe for feeling you, even if you’re not there, I find myself in a grey storm raging. The sky is becoming grey and the rain’s coming. You prepare your K-WAY for fighting this but it’ll never come. So, you go back at home, depressing because of the weather, and when the sun’s here again, you return on the path where you were and the grey sky comes back. It’s so boring for you but it’s a beautiful sweet pain that you live. You don’t know why, you enter in a room where darkness makes its laws and you’d like to believe that the sky’s becoming one more time grey. But it doesn’t come. So, you go until the window and take a look outdoor. Nobody… Nothing… you’re attracted by a strange force which takes in all your body and you can’t change just your hand of place. You’re numb and your spirit goes away. You see its shadow passing in front of you even if it’s white and the light of the sun makes you blind. Now, you’d like to understand what’s happened but this blinding light is still here and you don’t take care of yourself. You begin to close your eyes. You feel in osmosis and you don’t want to change this. When you turn on the light in your head, I mean opening your eyes, you’re afraid to be so much higher, at a thousand kilometers of Earth. Blinding the sun, you make an eclipse all alone and all your world is falling in dark. Every detail you’ve let on your table of work turns away in the brightness. The brightness of your lies which comes so fast and you don’t know what to do. After, you decide to wake up because you’ve the impression to be in a dream. But no. You’re still in reality and reality doesn’t care about you and your pains. You never knew there was a light upon you and you never knew there was a hole under your feet. You wear a suit of stars but it cannot protect you against the meteors. These you wanted to don’t meet again anymore. And now, you wonder what will happen for you but nothing is. Nothing… Nobody… maybe it’s just a dream you said to yourself. Nobody? Not exactly because you’re the first actor of what you’re living at this moment. Nobody is around you and you’re all alone as a fool. Fool? Force Or Orders to Lay. Screaming help, nobody answers, only your echo. An aching echo inside your head. Nobody can understand what you’re talking about or thinking about this situation. Some people call that craziness but you’ve not the same opinion. Everybody thinks about you you’re sick of head, but not you. Only you. You’re right, fine. Better than yesterday. But you see your world crawling more and more seconds after seconds. You don’t know what doing, maybe making suicide. But you’re not sure. You’re lost. You’re BECOMING lost. And you meet a strange girl and you discover what loving someone. You’re happy when you speak with her and you understand all her words, not like with the others. As time is gone, you fly. You’re happy and her too. It seems you’re come in a new era. Good for you anyway. Humans call that LOVE and EXISTENCE. Make them your own property. It’s not expensive, not cheap. Just meeting a nice, cute and beautiful girl as you dream of every night that God can make. Thanks to these girls who are on Earth and who help Men in disorder. Thanks to them to show how we can exist with LOVE and HAPPINESS. Special thanks to my beautiful sweetheart that I love very much.

     Dear friend,