Sunday, 18 September 2011

Why you should say no when Chrome suggests a translation

The translate option is not for the faint hearted



I was returning a visit to a nice chinese guy who visited my main site Strike me Days! to let me collect his flag (I collect flags from countries all over the world, so If you're from some obscure country please visit )
Anyways, His site was in chinese, so I told Chrome to go ahead and translate it.
This is part of what Chrome spat out. I'm left feeling a little amused, a little uncomfortable...

I can not sad to sit beside you

Tag:

Autumn beauty was intoxicating evening

Pink sky is only seen in India

Even all these years I never went to her

I was afraid of misunderstanding

However, many times

My existence is a misunderstanding

Every trace of emotion appeared

Always accustomed to smooth travel

And Kelly together, or when

Stay in the island of four thousand U.S.

Did not mind a sightseeing tour

Drink a lot of BeerLao

Back to the inn fell down to sleep

There are so few

Wine is my friend

It helped me clear

Help me escape

So the day two years ago

I clearly remember everything

I sat in the darkness at the end

Time you looked at

But I am a murderer

I have not washed clean

Experienced three sections unforgettable feelings

From any feelings I can not believe



I can not sad to sit beside you

I can not sad to sit beside you

I can not sad to sit beside you

I can not sad to sit beside you

I can not sad to sit beside you

I can not sad to sit beside you

I can not sad to sit beside you

No comments:

Post a Comment

Related Posts Plugin for WordPress, Blogger...

About Me

My photo
Tradesman, author, artist, song writer, poet. Seeker of knowledge through ongoing self education. Alternate living type, I have an avid interest in sustainable energy and technology. I like the idea of grassroots living and love the bush, camping, fishing and hunting. I have an abiding passion for music, particularly Aussie rock of the 80's, Southern blues and hard rock. Beyond that my taste is broad and eclectic. I hope to leave the world in a better state of affairs than I found it in. I'm not a tree hugger or raving activist, I prefer the idea of solutions through applied knowledge and technology. Returned to Australia in '05 after 9 years living and working in New Zealand. I grew up in West Ryde and lived in the Snowy Mountains for many years during my 20's. Spent seven years living in Broken Hill, the gateway to the outback. I live on a beef cattle farm at Gibberagee NSW. I own a gasfitting specialist business. Knock about bloke, I call a spade a spade. I don't suffer fools well. I'm hard when I have to be, but I have a good heart. I've been through the school of hard knocks... twice. Live, Love, Life...