2008年4月24日星期四

INDO-EUROPEAN LANGUAGES

INDO-EUROPEAN LANGUAGES
The Indo-European of languages is the world’s largest, embracing most of the languages of Europe, America, and much of Asia. It includes the two at classical Germanic languages such as English, German, Dutch, and Swedish; the Romance languages such as Italian, French, Spanish, and Portuguese; the Celtic languages such as Welsh and Gaelic; the Slavic languages such as Russian, languages, Lithuanian and Latvian; the Iranian languages such as Sanskrit and Hindi; and other miscellaneous languages such as Albanian and Armenian. In Europe only Basque, Finnish, Estonian, Hungarian, Turkish, and a few languages of Russia are not of this family; the others have apparently all descended from an original parent tongue.
  
Who were the original Indo-Europeans and when and where did they live? The general consensus is that the original Indo-European civilization developed somewhere in eastern Europe about 3000 B. C. About 2500 B. C. it broke up; the people left their homeland and migrated in many different directions. Some moved into ece, others made their way into Italy, others moved through Central Europe until they ultimately reached the British Isles. Another division headed northward into Russia, while still another branch crossed Iran and Afghanistan and eventually reached India. Wherever they settled, the Indo-Europeans appear to have overcome the existing population and imposed their language upon them.

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2008年4月10日星期四

Beautiful

Album:Beautiful GarbageTitle:Cup Of Coffee
You tell me you don't love me over a cup of coffee And I just have to look away A million miles between us Planets crashing to dust I just let it fade away I'm walking empty streets hoping we might meet I see your car parked on the road The light on at your window I know for sure that you're home But I just have to pass on by So no of course we can't be friends Not while I'm still this obsessed I guess I always knew the score This is how our story ends I smoke your brand of cigarettes And pray that you might give me a call I lie around in bed all day just staring at the walls Hanging round bars at night wishing I had never been born And give myself to anyone who wants to take me home So no of course we can't be friends Not while I still feel like this I guess I always knew the score This is where our story ends You left behind some clothes My belly summersaults when I pick them off the floor My friends all say they're worried I'm looking far too skinny I've stopped returning all their calls And no of course we can't be friends Not while I'm still so obsessed I want to ask where I went wrong But don't say anything at all It took a cup of coffee To prove that you don't love me