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Sunday, October 4, 2009

拯救你有缺陷的眼睛


小眼睛的大眼妆法: 
a 用黑/深灰色眼线笔在上眼皮眼尾1/2~1/3部分画眼线,用米色珍珠光泽眼影修饰眼头位置;
b 深灰色眼影压在眼线上,再用刷子或指尖薄薄往上晕;
c 夹翘睫毛,刷上纤长效果的黑色睫毛膏,“打开”眼睛的“范围”,眼尾处要多刷几遍;如果你有黑眼圈或者眼袋,就不用再刷下睫毛了;
d 下眼头处涂上白色/银白色眼影/眼彩蜜;提示:用环绕眼眶的粗眼线让小眼睛变大的做法是不可取的,如果你不是80后怪怪美少女,或是为了Party特别营造的妆效,还是不要尝试这种奇怪呆板的画法了。


单眼皮/内双的双眼皮梦想:
a 用深蓝紫色眼影画出外1/2~1/3的下眼线;
b 刷上纤长效果的黑色睫毛膏;
c 双眼皮贴纸自然是不可或缺的秘密武器;
d 将少量孔雀蓝或紫色眼影粉刷在眼尾处即可,晕开的范围不要太大,营造自然的深邃效果;提示:贴双眼皮贴纸时,在眼头起始处贴近眼线,而眼尾处则略为抬高,这样贴出的双眼皮效果更自然。


拯救“眼大无神”: 
a 先用第一部分介绍的方法使用遮瑕品遮盖掉眼袋、黑眼圈及眼周的小瑕疵;
b 用米色珍珠光泽眼影打亮上眼皮,眼周皮肤提亮之后干净均匀,眼睛自然就先有神了5分;
c 夹翘睫毛,刷上黑色纤长睫毛膏;若睫毛稀疏,可先刷一遍浓密型睫毛膏;提示:东方人的睫毛天生并不卷翘,加上又容易有黑眼圈,是令许多人看上去“眼大无神”的主要原因;所以只要打亮眼周皮肤,再刷上卷翘睫毛膏,就不需要更多修饰了。
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Monday, December 29, 2008

She Was a Phantom of Delight

by William Wordsworth (1770 – 1850)

She was a phantom of delight
When first she gleamed upon my sight;
A lovely Apparition, sent
To be a moment's ornament;
Her eyes as stars of Twilight fair;
Like Twilight's, too, her dusky hair;
But all things else about her drawn
From May-time and the cheerful Dawn;
A dancing Shape, an Image gay,
To haunt, to startle, and way-lay.

I saw her upon a nearer view,
A Spirit, yet a Woman too!
Her household motions light and free,
And steps of virgin liberty;
A countenance in which did meet
Sweet records, promises as sweet;
A Creature not too bright or good
For human nature's daily food;
For transient sorrows, simple wiles,
Praise, blame, love, kisses, tears and smiles.

And now I see with eye serene
The very pulse of the machine;
A Being breathing thoughtful breath,
A Traveler between life and death;
The reason firm, the temperate will,
Endurance, foresight, strength, and skill;
A perfect Woman, nobly planned,
To warm, to comfort, and command;
And yet a Spirit still, and bright,
With something of angelic light.

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Tuesday, September 16, 2008

Retrospect

by Rupert Brooke (1887 - 1915)

In your arms was still delight,
Quiet as a street at night;
And thoughts of you, I do remember,
Were green leaves in a darkened chamber,
Were dark clouds in a moonless sky.
Love, in you, went passing by,
Penetrative, remote, and rare,
Like a bird in the wide air;
And, as the bird, it left no trace
In the heaven of your face.
In your stupidity I found
The sweet hush after a sweet sound.
All about you was the light
That dims the graying end of night;
Desire was the unrisen sun,
Joy the day not yet begun,
With tree whispering to tree,
Without wind, quietly.
Wisdom slept within your hair,
And Long-suffering was there,
And, in the flowing of your dress,
Undiscerning Tenderness.
And when you thought, it seemed to me,
Infinitely, and like a sea,
About the sleight world you had known
Your vast unconsciousness was thrown. . . .

O haven without wave or tide!
Silence, in which all songs have died!
Holy book, where all hearts are still!
And home at length, under the hill!
O mother quiet, breasts of peace,
Where love itself would faint and cease!
O infinite deep I never knew,
I would come back, come back to you;
Find you, as a pool unstirred,
Kneel down by you, and never a word;
Lay my head, and nothing said,
In your hands, ungarlanded.
And a long watch you would keep;
And I should sleep, and I should sleep!

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Wednesday, August 13, 2008

My First Love

by Wislawa Szymborska (1923 - )

They say
the first love's most important.
That's very romantic,
but not my experience.

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