Wednesday, December 25, 2013

Holidays

Holidays, are the days where everyone craving for all the time. It signifies the temporary end of the hectic lifestyle, providing us opportunities where we are able to perform things that we normally cannot do during the occasional working days. It is the only time where we can eventually stay to the very far from stress, tension and responsibilities. Therefore, it is said to be a necessity for us to spend them wisely, not the other way round. 

But!? To what extent is the wiseness should us perform? I still remembered vividly the previous holidays where I would face my SPM examination on the following year. It was the most horrible days where I kept them deep inside the dark corner of my heart, but there was a night which I would not forget for the rest of my life. It was as usual as the other nights, dark, silent, beautiful. I was there in front of the TV at sharp 8pm to wait for my Hong-Kong drama to be released in a minute or two. It really excited me when the opening song was heard. Out of the blue, the voice of my mum penetrated my trembling ears. She shouted at me with grim, " Shut the TV down and go to study!" I was freezed and my body refused to move. Without hesitation, I picked up the "courage" and decided to fight back. "I don't want to study! I want to watch My movie now!" I myself was surprised as I dared to be that defiant. 

The result of my offense was in vain. A red palm was there and there landing on my cheek. No words could be uttered, no compromise could be made. I was forced to bolt into my room to open up my thick reference books. History, Physics, Chemistry, Biology, Mathematics... They were all driving me insane! I was sick of the words printed on the page, I was sick of my mum who used to tell me what to do and what not to do. I did feel envious to my friends all the time. Many of them, most of them could really enjoy their holidays. Countless television hours, traveling all over the places, gathering in different restaurants and outlets... They could just do anything as long as they wished. How about me? Facing the books which may help in examinations, living in fear and stress that I had to do well in order to please my parents, to let them felt proud of their son's performance and simultaneously showing off to their friends that how great was me.

I felt so relieved after the SPM examination. It was like a lock-breaker to me, the end of my desperation. After sometime, the result was released and I got 7A3B. The result was great for everybody, including my parents. Unexpectedly, they gave credits to me. They said they were proud of having me as their son? I was confused at the moment, the result was actually moderate. Instead, it was miserable for me. I could do better than that, isn't it? Sooner or later, I applied for teacher courses through the net and as lucky as I was, my application was accepted. Later then, I started to understand and realize why was I feeling that desperate for my result. It is because of stress! I put too much stress and pushed myself to the very end that I had lost my confidence and the great attitude that I should feel satisfied for the result as long as I had tried my best.

I am now 19, in a stage to turn adulthood very soon. And glad to say that I am in my semester break currently. Well then, I am now free from the control of my mum, forcing me to study. I can do anything as I like. I can go out gathering with friends, traveling with them, watching television and serving for net for hours and days. Just name it, I am a free-bird from the cage. But, in the verge of my enjoyable moment and relaxation, something stops me. There is a storybook, covered with dust in my book shelf. I pick up the book, and cleared the dust for the very first time. I look at it, smiling to myself and know what to do next.


Sunday, September 29, 2013

人因梦想而伟大

时隔多年,辉仔再次重见江湖了。哈哈。

在这两年的岁月里,自己的确成长了许多。渐渐改掉了没自信,害羞,文静的个性。或许也减了某些重量,好久不见的朋友大概看到我都会有些许吃惊吧!不是我老黄卖瓜,但我确实相信自己现在已经懂得如何与人沟通。(或许多了份自信感?)

其实,我非常感激自己可以到沙巴深造。在这师范学院里,我学习,我体会,我相信。这林林总总的困难,都是鞭策我自力更生的平台。还记得接到通知信的当儿,我正在考取驾照。奇迹般的,我在考场上算得上是零失误,在胜利女神的眷顾之下成功地通过考试。当父亲来接送我时,一股莫名感涌上心头。“儿子,你被录取了,但地点是在沙巴”。我愣住了。身体不听使唤地僵硬了起来。当然,潜藏的喜悦在拥抱母亲的那一刻显露无遗。我的泪水不由自主地红了起来,我生平再也没有那么激昂的时刻。

正所谓“人因梦想而伟大”,我从小就立志要成为一位杰出的教育工作者。或许大众会认为这是份不是那么起眼的工作。但对我而言,这是份神圣的行业。只有通过教师,才可以让咱们下一代的知识水平更上一层楼。只有通过教师,才可以让孩子们辨别世界的黑与白,造福社会。哪怕是那一丁点的牺牲,我再所不惜。

或许有人会说,“做老师没出息”。但这却是我选择的,有建设性,合情合理的一份职业。当天下人都在垂骂教师的当儿,我却在赞颂教师的伟大,歌颂教师的尊严。

我深知,这条道路困难重重。但我坚信,我会劈荆斩将地克服一切,总有一天站在胜利的巅峰上骄傲地鼓舞与欢庆成功的滋味的。正所谓:天将降大任于世人也,必先苦其心志,劳其筋骨,俄其体肤,空乏其身,行拂乱其所为。

当我们陷入黑暗时,不要剧怕,不要胆怯,因为黑暗里头总是隐藏着一扇窗,而那扇窗的后头就是一片蔚蓝,巨大的天空。

Sunday, May 15, 2011

SORROWFUL ( Should be posted last year)

At this very moment, my blood runs cold. When I think about I may have the possibility to drop from my class, I disgust myself very much. Like a boat from the blue, I mess up my final examination! I have taken aback of myself and in the deep of my heart; the pain is too great, I felt like my heart can break into two.

I tried to tell my parents about the harsh reality, but I am fidgeting incessantly to do so, I am very worry about their disappointment at me. I feel extremely stressful and even don’t know what can I do. Simultaneously, I feel like I was thrown into the darkness, I shriek at the top of my voice, but no one can hear me. There is nothing except for cold hardness and darkness that I have not ever seen.

I am amazed with my stupidity, why am I so stupid??? Don’t talk about others; I also nearly fell off my chair. WHO is willing to lend me a helping hand? Around the examination, I study so hard that I burn the midnight oil and sacrifice a lot of my pleasure, but THIS WAS THE ONE THAT I GET!!!!!!!!!!! Why? I try so hard to achieve my jubilation, but the reality seems to be opposite from my thinking.

Also, I hate myself that why am I so useless and half-wit? I really feel as guilty as a child with her hand caught in the cookie jar! I don’t want my parents to feel unhappy just because of my worst result. What can I do? I really feel exhausted with it, I’m like running on a very, very far distance , the distance is too far that I can’t see the end of view, but I also disable to return to the starting point.

I feel extreme miserable and till now I understand what is meant by “failure”!! From the moment I was born to this world until now, this is the first and the greatest sorrow which I face ……

报考华文

最近,大马崛起了“中学生是否应该报考华文”的课题。“華裔中學生可以選擇不報考華文”。這一句話說出了許多華裔中學生的心聲。 雪州适根庄育群国民型中学有十多名会考班的教育文凭生,不愿报考华文科的事迹,更是轰动了大马华文教育界。

经过一番劝说,原本16名以各种缘故拒绝报考华文的学生,以改变初衷,报考华文,不过却还有5人坚持不考这一科。在此,我是感到无比的感叹与悲哀。

根据大马公务员需要自少SPM资格的条例,有意成为华教教师者是否能取得政府师训的机会;华文教育界是否后续有人,国名型中学报考华文的学生,就是华文界接班人的唯一管道与摇篮。

中文,也称汉文,创造了恒如沙数的哲学家和伟大诗人。无论是诗仙,李白的《望卢山瀑布》,“飞流直下三千尺,疑是银河落九天”或是李煜的《虞美人》,“问君能有几多愁,恰似一江春水向东流”,听在心里,都感受得到中文和文学的美感是多么地有渲染力,是多么的深入人心。

中文,是五千年来,各代伟人精心改良的语文,它拥有了五千多年历史的痕迹。曾经,我们的祖先是多么的努力,是多么的含辛茹苦,把华文的基础建立了起来,一直传承到现在。

现在,捍卫华文的使命落到了我们的手上,难道,我们忍心辜负了祖先们对我们的极高期望?难道,我们忍心把华文推向无底深渊的无底洞?难道,我们忍心,让华文,我们唯一的母语,在一夜间化为乌有?毁在我们手上?问问自己,身上流着的血,是华人的血,还是外国人的?为什么?为什么我们能把国文,能把英文,当作是一种至高无上的语言,但却把华文当作是一种落伍的东西?不想想看,它是我们的母语,它是我们的根。我们都是名副其实的炎黄子孙。

“華文”,是一個民族的驕傲、一個民族的文化傳承、也是華人的根本。如果你選擇了放棄報考華文的機會,那你也就等於放棄了自己的民族,放棄了一個為馬來西亞華僑爭光的機會!成績,並不是我們生命中的全部,但它對我們的影響的卻很大。

再來,我們來談一談關於政治方面。馬來西亞華僑在馬來西亞的地位可說是微不足道。有一些同學常常批評某某某政治人物又在諷刺我們華人了,而偏偏那些同學正是那些整天不想報考華文的同學。如果是這樣,那我只能跟你說一句:“你沒資格!” 人必自辱然後人辱之,是你對自己對自己的民族不尊敬在先,人家為何要尊敬你呢?

现在,竟然会有这样的一群华族学生选择不报考华文,放弃华文。更有些父母,不但不反对,反而鼓励孩子放弃华文。在他们眼中,华文难考,是他们横扫十科A 优等成绩的绊脚石。我听到这点,心中是多么的无奈与心酸。 华文,在大马,已是如此不被重视的语文,倘若连大马的华族同胞都不报考文,那华文科,要由谁来报考?难道,我们要等到华文在我国陷入“是否应该被撤消”的状态,我们才要清醒?

報考華文也有一定的優勢啊!就以我堂哥為例,他曾是一名沒報考華文的中五生,他自國小時 就已經沒報考華文了。書寫方面肯定是不會的了。雖說他在大馬教育文憑中考獲全A的佳績,也因此從大學畢業後,有一位中國廠商找上了他,要求他到中國去應 徵。原本以為前途無量的他作者飛機到北京去應徵。但條件時一定要懂得中文!此時,前途無量變成了前途無“亮”了!

排除大马,现在全世界的人,包括一直以来目空一切的外国人,都在纷纷学习中文。在众人的说法,华文将在十五年内成为一个纵横全球的世界语言。你们想想,现在异族同胞都在学习华文,你却在这个时候,说华文是废物,说华文难考,你这个华人,是否惭愧?

再说,华文在文学创作上更是几乎到了完美的境界。给个例子,你要突出时间的重要性,除了简单的句子:时间很重要或常听见的“一寸光阴一寸金,寸金难买寸光阴”以外,还有其他说法。

就如,时间,就像一个神偷,当它来临时,你没有发现他的存在,但当它消失了,你会发现自己损失惨重。

再比如,你想要说:“我成功了。”你也可以说“我投入了胜利女神的怀抱”。

总而言之,华文,是不该被轻视的语文,我们身为华人子弟,龙的传人,应当把它世世代代传承下去,以受万人敬重。

华文的命运就在华人手上,那关于是否应该报考华文的事件上,你认为呢?

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

痛 。。。。。。

在这空前绝后的夜晚,这种强烈的感觉不知在我内心深处打滚 , 挣扎了好几回。看着眼前,看到,听到,的一切一切, 我的眼眶不由自主地红了起来。我顿时掉入了回忆的漩涡里。

迷迷糊糊中隐约记得当时被母亲毒打的模样,倔强的我虽被打得痛不欲生,但从我的眼神中看出我依旧不甘心,对她极度不满的神情。当时的我不知人情世故,时常为了想做自己认为应该做的事而顶撞他们。我总是有办法激怒起父母心中的那座活火山。因为如此,我时常要挨骂,挨打。我就是不明白他们为什么要把我管教得那么的严厉。我犹如困在笼子内的囚鸟。

正所谓“冰冻三尺,非一日之寒”,也许这些怨恨从童年时期随着我渐渐进入叛逆期,在一个闷热的下午,我终于“爆发”了。还记得当时我正观看某电视节目,碍手碍脚的弟弟总是要与我过意不去,他又想与我抢夺电视。在不理智兼怒气冲冲的情绪下,我打伤了他。

很快的,父亲知道了这件事。我还来不及说些山么,一个强而有力的巴掌重重地打在我脸上。在那一瞬间,整个世界几乎都暂停了,我的泪水更像瀑布般飞奔而出。我无法阻止自己即将要做的强力反弹。当我被拉回了现实世界时,父亲已倒在地上了`。他惊讶的眼神,我一辈子都不会忘记,我做了什么?
原本还以为会对我施加更严厉的惩罚,怎知他站起来,走了。。。。。。

我想他大概对我很失望吧!看着父亲消瘦的背影,我感到万分的惭愧。父亲,他老了,我却长大了。是他,呵护着我,看守着我长大的。童年时期,我对母亲的眷恋远远不及父亲的万分之一,当我遇到任何挫折时,爸爸永远都是我的忠实听众。他也与我分享了他这四十年来或喜或悲的故事,引领我走入胜利的捷径。可以说没有了父亲这个指南针,我的人生不可能一帆风顺了。

在我挣扎与这虚拟世界的当时,弟弟的哭喊声把我拉回了现实世界。 爸爸正拿着一根藤条,打在弟弟身上。弟弟的表情,也没有一丝忏悔的表现,反而流露出凶神恶煞的坚强。看着`弟弟,就犹如以往的我,那么任性,那么倔强。虽然藤条打在弟弟身上,不知为何,我也感到一阵阵的剧痛。我的心好像被撕得四分五裂,碎了。。。。。。

我想今晚又会是个失眠夜。。。。。。

Friday, December 17, 2010

来自2070年的一封信

  这一切,就好像做梦一样。但,可悲的是谁也无法改变,这千真万确的事实。

  我,是个三十出头的少年,但却像个八十岁的老人。身体消瘦,满脸皱纹,面目枯黄,头上则没有丝毫的一根头发。不只是我而已,事实上,现在所有人都与我一样。没有了活力,没有了笑容,早就没有幸福可言。。。。。。

   现在的男人女人都已分辨不清了,女人再也没有了秀丽的黑发,男人再也没有了原有的气概。我们所有人,变成这样,都是因为身体缺少水份,而我们现在所进食的,则是一些干枯的包装食品。现在大部分的河流,水源都干枯了,而一小部分的小河则被许多兵士严厉地看守着。水成了所有人最渴望的宝贝。

   我告诉我的儿子,以前我们都可每天大口,大口地喝下八杯水,不用担心水会否存在,因为水是取之不尽的。儿子却反问我:“爸,为何我们不能向你以前一样大量地喝水呢?”我不知道要怎么回应他。这一切,都是我那一代的人类所造的孽啊!

  从前,人类一点也不珍惜水源,还尽情地浪费它。我们不断向往科技的发展,大量使用冷气,不理会环保,还经常混烧垃圾。终于,臭氧层竟破了个大洞,居住在地球上的我们痛不欲生。强烈的太阳与紫外线,把许多人都患上了怪病。现在的人类,最高寿命为35岁。我恐怕世界末日也不远了。

  我现在的气息已愈来愈薄弱。在我死亡以前,我想告诉大家,我非常地懊悔,为何我们人类不觉醒,自己毁灭了自己的命运,还害惨了无辜的孩子们。

  人类,正走向一条自我毁灭的路。。。。。。

                                                                                                                                来自2070年的一封信

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

爱的宣言

  不知道大家对“爱”有着什么遐想呢?是浪漫?是悲惨?是虚情假意?还是永恒?我想大家对这个字眼都有自己的一套想法吧!最近,我总觉得看到,听到的事都环绕着“爱”这主题走,无论是正流行着的为情自杀事故,亲朋戚友接二连三的喜讯或是电视上在播放着的新家玻电视剧——“喜喜”。

  对了,说到这部电视剧,我在此要与大家分享一段我个人认为十分扣人心旋的剧情。剧中,说到一位残障男士为了终身幸福而义无反顾地爱着他深爱的女人。虽然起初,这段爱情不被看好,但在两人坚持的相爱下,终究有情人终成眷属。

  在他们的婚礼上,那位残障男士为了表示他对伴侣的诚意,还毅然地忍受着双脚缺陷的痛楚,走了好一段距离迈向伴侣。虽然,途中,他跌倒了,但,他勇敢地爬了身来,证明自己一定可让她幸福的。想知道更多,去看这部电视剧吧!

  或许有些人会认为这没什么,但对我来说,这绝对是一个凄美的爱情故事。总之,在我看来,任何人都有资格追求幸福,只要有感觉,问心无愧,那就为你平凡的人生画下精彩的一页,轰轰烈烈地爱吧!

  无论你残障,丑陋,肥胖,娘炮,同性恋甚至是双性恋,都应该试着追寻真爱。每个人都是相爱的个体,都在等待自己能与爱人灵魂交错,永永远远散发幸福的种子。

  没听过苏芮的一首歌曲吗?“跟着感觉走”,想必你也做得到......