About Red

Great nature has thousands of colours. I think every nation has its favorite colours . I know that Australians like green and yellow. The Chinese people's favorite colour is red.They use red to express happiness. In China, in both family and national celebrations, the main colour is always red. For example, in traditional Chinese weddings,the colour of the groom's and bride's formal drss is red for both. In bridal chamber, everything is red .
The Chinese think that the red colour is very important --- red colour can resist evils! That was the reason, why the wall of the ancient chinese emperor's palace were red. In China, the main religion is Buddhism; the building of Buddhist temples are red. It is not to express happiness, it is to resist evils. If the chinese people want to avoid dangers or plagues, they always wear special necklaces which are made of red cotton thread, or wear speacial waistbands which are made of red cotton cloth.
In modern China, the Chinese use red to express in justice, victory and advances. They think the heart of a good sort is red, the heart of a bad egg is black. The nice regime is red and the corrupt regime is white. In the famous Chinese Culthural Revolution, some people opposed red traffic lights meaning STOP. They suggested that red traffic lights must mean GO Ahead! COME On! .....
I am Chinese, but I really don't like everything red. But I belive my red necklace can protect me from every evil, Because it was sent by my mother when I left China to come to Australia.
My friends, would you mind to tell me which colour is the favorite one in your country?

A Story For Akiko

Last Sunday was a very unusual day. I was at Shark Beach. It was a nice, sunny day. I decided to swim under the water. I did it; I really enjoyed it for only ten minutes under the water. Suddenly, I saw a big shark was following me. I felt lost consciousness. My God, who could help me? I had not a chance to say good bye to my friends. But I was surprised that the big shark was not interest in me. It swam away. So, I was very happy. I really wanted to ask the shark. Why? What’s wrong with me?
Now, Akiko, you know why, do you?
Ilmira told Geeta she is a serious person. I think actually or probably I am also a serious person, you can ask Wendy, but Wendy? As if she doesn’t think so. Dear Akiko, how about you?

Story From My Mother

One day, three men, One Korean, one Japanese and one Chinese had an appointment with God. The Korean asked God:" Would you mind to tell me when will Korea win The World Football Cup?" God said:" After fifty years." The Korean cried:" I won't be able to see it."Then the Japanese asked God:" When will Japan win the cup?" God said:" After one handred years."The Japanese also cried and said:"I won't see it either." Finally, The Chinese asked God:"Would you mind to tell me that when will China win the cup?" God cried and answered :"I even won't be able to see it."

A Difficult Time

I am 48 years old.I came from China.4 years ago,in China I was a senior neurosurgeon.While I was s medical student, I had a strong desire to be a neurosurgeon.Thank God, when I was 25 years old, I realized my dream, but in the beginning of my neurosurgeon career, I had a difficult time.The skill of neurosurgery is very different from general surgery. In my medical college , I just studied and was trained the skill of general surgery.The most importent skill of neurosurgery is the skill of microsurgery that is doing the operation under a microscope. My goodness, at the beginning of my training, I offen lost the direction of the operation area. I always confused where I was, even I didn't know where my hands were.Under the operation microscope, everything became very unusual. For example , under naked eyes, if there was only a tiny bleeding in the operation area, but under the operation microscope it looked like red flood.At that time, I was very worry. My superviser, a senior neurosurgeon ,told me that the hightst level of the neurosurgery operations were to steal the tumors from patients' brain.To steal means to remove the tumors from patients' brain but patients never feel any suffering.If you wanted to achieve this aim, you must get hold of the microsurgery skill. Otherwise, you would not be a real neurosurgeon. I really wanted to be a good neurosurgeon.but between the operation theatre and me , There was some distance. so, I began to train myself. I was alone in a operation room of our hospital's annimal laboratory for one month. Under a big operation microscope, I cut off and sewed up the tine blood vessels which were in the ears of rabbits.then I checked the vessels whether they were expedite or not. At next day, I checked these again and made sure the ears had necrosis areas or not.I did these jobs again and again and again ... I worked hard day and night. In my mind there were only the ears of my poor rabbits. One day, during the traning period, I felt thirsty. I wanted to make a cup of tea for myself. I boild five times full big kettle water,but I didn't drink one drop of tea, because, I boild it until dry five times.After about one month of hard work on the ears of rabbits, I started to do the microsurgery operations on the head of cadavers.....I got enough the stimulation of Formalin that was much stronger than choped onion......Finally, my supervisor told me I really had a leap in the skill of microsurgery and I could enter our real operation theatre......In fact, in my doctor career, I can't count how many difficult time do I had,but I know that every difficult time and every operation either success or fail, these are all my valuable experience.these were not only good for my medical experiences, they also taught me how to understand the world, they increased my confidences to overcome any task. they taught me to love life.

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Yours Sincerely
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