nach langem doch mal wieder was von mir...
Autor: lavender
-_-
2.ich hab grad den dalei-lama-persönlichkeitstest gemacht:
http://www.wolles-website.de/teste/dalai_lama_test.html
raus kam bei mir das:
1) a (KARIERE)- d (FAMILIE)- e (GELD)- b (STOLZ)- c (LIEBE)
2) hund - schlau, katze - niedlich, ratte - wiederlich, kaffee - überlebensnotwendig, meer - beruhigend (Die Beschreibung des Hundes ist IHRE EIGENE PERSÖNLICHKEIT.
Die Beschreibung der Katze ist die Persönlichkeit Ihres Partners.
Die Beschreibung der Ratte ist die Persönlichkeit Ihrer Feinde
Die Beschreibung des Kaffees ist die Beschreibung Ihres Sexes
Die Beschreibung des Meeres ist die Beschreibung Ihres eigenen Lebens)
3) gelb - pen, orange - leya, rot - daidai, weiß - mana-chan-chan, grün - kana
(Gelb: Diese Person wird Sie niemals vergessen.
Orange: Diese Person bezeichnen
Sie als einen wahren Freund.
Rot: Diese Person lieben Sie wirklich
Weiß: Ihre verwandte Seele
Grün: Jemand an den Sie sich Ihr
ganzes Leben erinnern werden.)
4) lieblingszahl - 4, lieblingstag - freitag
interesant...teilweise stimmts wirklich ^^;;
hmm..ja und jetz noch ne lyric *smile*
The Orchestra Of Rain (Ame No Orchestra) Translated by millefeuilles
Lyrics by Tatsurou, music by YUKKE
Ame No Orchestra
I make my pen run on the pure white notebook as I start writing down memories of [the time I was] with you
Outside the window, just like that day, the rain has been pouring down incessantly since yesterday
Striking the window constantly, over and over
Drip, drop, one, two
Outside the window that has started shaking silently, the rain in accordance with the weather forecast
I wonder if you went out with your umbrella?
Unceasingly, I repeat: "Good-bye, today's sunshine"
If you raise your eyes up to the sky, there are drops of light
The usual, everyday orchestra of echoes that the rain played
I found you without hesitation in the town where sinners come and go
The early summer rain that soaks the cherry tree leaves, and I, waiting for you to come
A cat, dripping and wilted - to you, over and over
They look like hydrangeas
The umbrellas of the street shops that bloom vividly
Your face from the side was coloured in red by your pure red, vinyl umbrella
The birds in the shade of the trees are tired of waiting for the sky
Still, this rain is not unpleasant to me
Folding one umbrella, I invite you under my small umbrella
The air turned cold cut down my holding back, my fingertips within range of touching you lightly
Today, you did your hair up, you looked more like an adult than you did yesterday
Dye my usual, my everyday
The rain stopped as I put my pen down on my desk. The sky began to flow, unnoticed
I have been lying to you,
Perhaps you knew about it. From the start.
Our mistakes were washed away by the rain and before long, we were also swept away by it
I can't find my shape anywhere in the picture you have drawn of happiness
I used to be reflected in your these eyes of yours
And had found you without hesitation in the city where sinners come and go
The early summer rain that soaks the cherry tree leaves, and I, looking for you who is not here
I close my eyes as you are projected onto the smell of the wind