Talk the Talk, Walk the Walk

 

 

At sight of her recent photos, I really felt kinda relief and comfort. I was like<"She's still alive, n she's in good shape both physically and mentally">. That was all good. This feeling is gradually clinched when time is passing. n I'm also reflecting on myself, how is my situation right now, what am i gonna do, still in the mud or out of the mud?!

Just now, I checked my former teacher's blog, it was like"Life is short but the art is long". Concerning the number of each word, life contains four words while art's is only three. But paradoxically, life is short and art is long. That is the paradox. Without a doubt, life consists of lots of contradictions. That is bound say that it's full of fight, battle, competition, conflict, fire and the like. How can I win the game in my lifetime? I often refer my life as a game in which I was often a winner. Winner takes all. Who's the biggest winner? I know What I'm supposed to do!

Ayo, my folks, seems like a long time since I quit da mic. Buta..., I really got some instincts about what are all about around me. ANywayz, finally, I dropped some interesting shit. (It ain't over, it's just da demo.)

 

Check dis out:

 

 If you can't see it, plz let me know and I'll send it to you if you like.Peace

 

Ayo, last week Joey and I rock da house in our alma mater Shanghai Normal University. We had a great show out there. N it's the fifth time doing da show in here. Anywayz, at the end of the day, We had a great time. Below is the recording of dat crazy show, it's a lit bit vague and noisy but anywayz, I'm tryna make it work and let almost every one hear our voice. Yo, check this recording out about the live rap show,

 

 

Rest in peace, all the victims in SiChuan Earthquake.

My folks, I love you more than I can express.

Heaven only knows.

RIP

最近似乎事情特别多,北京奥运,藏独,手足口病,地震.

记得在2008刚开始的时候,我还为自编的那条押韵短信而自喜,现在不禁有种con artist胡说的感觉.

在得到四川等省伤亡上千的消息后,第一我想到的是为什么如此大的地震国家相关部门没有预先做警告或者做个预报.76年的唐山大地震带给我们的教训还不够惨烈吗?

或许没有为什么,或许这只是一个既定的规律.我还是自己走着,偶尔歇下,冲着刚买来的速溶咖啡.

过后,留给我的不仅是咖啡的苦涩,还有那淡淡的不知如何理的思绪.

Ayo, sup, seems this blog went crippled since I dropped some hiphop shit.

Let it alive, as I said to myself. As long as hiphop is alive, my blog is alive. The shit is gonna shine.

Keep it real, folks.

Keep Walking...