tHe SEcoNd TrY

That's the second try. How terrible it is!! But after painting I finally got there're some techniques or keys I'd learn, or I will never do well. Although practices are important, it cannot enable me to make great progress, I think. What does make me think as that? The affection, the most important thing that I believe good paint should be filled with. That is the reason I said it's a fail in prtrait. Indeed, the figure's emotion of the photo I imitated is much softer. I couldn't help to wonder what the arch-criminal of making two images so different is.
However, I can't disagree with the efforts I've made. At last I get a little confidence that I might have the advancement of coloring by practices. By the way, I like the lips. 

PorTRaIt aTTemPt

This is my first try at portraits. The figure's outlines of the face is the part I most hate to draw again and again. Somehow I think it's okay for first try, although this work is quite different from the photo I imitated. Ha Ha Ha...... 

WhirLpOOl

Recently I've got a little depressed. It seems that I was tatally lost in my school works. There's no fun, no progrees, even my confidence. I almost messed up everything. I continually fall. There is a large whirlpool, dark and strong. I'm so in it.

ImagiNRy LoVE

What I'm familar to is what I wonder about. Recently
being silent is almost the only thing what I've done.
How are the passions all quenched
and gone?
There's just the last matter left behind,
the blue sky.
Is that an open-ended pursuit through the entire life, or
just an unnecessary game designed by those foolish guys?
Continually fell and fell and, now, really fell.
I couldn't help to wonder what enables the little boy to advance bravely. 

I'M so shY

The first sight of her was about half a month ago in the building where I rented a room. That was absolutely a chance encounter with a foreign stranger. I was down the stair and she was right in opposition to me. All foolish smiles betrayed my suprise for never seeing a foreigner in where I've lived about 7 monthes. She raised her rays on me. After a quick face for a wonder, she slightly responded, but I could found her frendly. What a exciting occurence to me.
Last night I saw her again. She stood by a geyser. Maybe my footfalls attracted her and she looked back on me. I just beckoned to her without any words. I was disappointed with my silence. How could I say nothing in English? I've learnt it for almost 12 years!!
Next time I must say some words to her, but not "hello".

thE riGhT MEn

So many years have gone by

Always strong, tried not to cry

Never felt like I needed any man

To comfort me in life

But I'm all made up today

A veil upon my face

But no father stands beside me

To give his bride away

Well I'm standing in the chapel

Wearing my white dress

I have waited for this moment

With tears of happiness

Here I leave behind my past

By taking the chance

I've finally found the right man

Thoughts racing fast through my mind

As I'm gazing down the aisle

That my future will mend the memories

Torn between father and child

My emotions overload

'Cause there is no hand to hold

There's no shoulder here to lean on

I'm walking all on my own

Here I go

Now I'm standing at four corners

To have and to hold

Now my love, you stand beside me

To walk life's winding road

And I owe it all to you

For taking the chance

You've shown me there's a right man

'Cause I never knew a right man

Well I'm standing in the chapel

Ready to confess

That I've waited for this moment

With tears of happiness

Now I leave behind my past

By taking the chance

Ohh

Well I'm standing at four corners

To have and to hold

Now my love, you stand beside me

To walk life's winding road

And I owe it all to you

For taking the chance

And one day my little girl

Will reach out her hand

She'll know I found the right man

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