<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507</id><updated>2012-02-15T01:14:43.182+09:00</updated><category term='Tsuchiura'/><category term='minhoca'/><category term='Pavilhão Dourado'/><category term='kouyou'/><category term='Byoudoin'/><category term='fuji-no-hana'/><category term='Mitsukaido'/><category term='outono'/><category term='cigarras'/><category term='おじぞうさん、Choukouji'/><category term='Bon-odori'/><category term='wasabida'/><category term='Kinkakuji'/><category term='koinobori'/><category term='ume'/><category term='Kurosawa'/><category term='fauna'/><category term='donguri'/><category term='Kyoto'/><category term='food habit'/><category term='praia'/><category term='Sonhos'/><category term='ojizou-san'/><category term='vegetacao'/><category term='momo'/><category term='Hinamatsuri'/><category term='ayame matsuri'/><category term='chá verde'/><category term='Daigo'/><category term='Ume Matsuri'/><category term='Kita-Ibaraki'/><category term='Uji'/><category term='carpa'/><category term='earthworm'/><category term='wasabi'/><category term='Ooarai'/><category term='Templo Zen'/><category term='Nikko'/><category term='Kobe'/><category term='Fukuroda no taki'/><category term='Mito'/><category term='Oze'/><category term='clima'/><category term='Centenario da Imigracao'/><category term='peixes'/><category term='flower fashion'/><category term='higanbana'/><category term='Jardim de Pedras'/><category term='Ryoanji'/><category term='sakura'/><category term='flowers'/><category term='forro japones'/><category term='cosmos'/><category term='photos - flowers'/><category term='Ibaraki'/><category term='yaezakura'/><category term='Kairakuen'/><title type='text'>Nhoquinha's niche</title><subtitle type='html'>Scenes of my habitat, life cycle, adaptation strategies, food habits

- agora falando do Japão que existe no Brasil -</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-7842164189885952413</id><published>2008-09-11T07:33:00.018+09:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T01:53:19.464+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kurosawa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasabi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wasabida'/><title type='text'>Wasabida - Cenário de Sonhos (Akira Kurosawa)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/TRFG9lzwv8I/AAAAAAAABsE/1iNc8F2Ihxk/s1600/Matsumoto-Wasabida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553297839459712962" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 400px; height: 300px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/TRFG9lzwv8I/AAAAAAAABsE/1iNc8F2Ihxk/s400/Matsumoto-Wasabida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse é um lugar que vale a pena visitar. Para quem assistiu o filme Sonhos, de Akira Kurosawa, a visita torna-se uma descoberta deliciosa em todos os sentidos.&lt;/div&gt;Wasabida é um local próximo à cidade de Matsumoto, capital da província de Nagano no Japão. O nome significa literalmente campos de wasabi, a famosa raiz forte que acompanha os sashimis e sushis. Wasabi é uma planta que precisa de água límpida e cristalina para se desenvolver, por isso Wasabida possui córregos com águas transparentes e um clima ideal para produção de wasabi.&lt;br /&gt;A paisagem não é exatamente como vemos no filme de Kurosawa, mas ainda  assim é mágica e encantadora. Conseguimos reconhecer os moinhos, o  frescor das árvores, a pureza das águas, a paz e simplicidade do local  tão bem capturadas por Kurosawa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/TRFEG9cJtEI/AAAAAAAABrs/EWvGp5my5R4/s1600/Matsumoto-Wasabi%2Bplantacao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553294701887075394" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/TRFEG9cJtEI/AAAAAAAABrs/EWvGp5my5R4/s320/Matsumoto-Wasabi%2Bplantacao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;E&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/TRFE1d3Do-I/AAAAAAAABr0/Fp-CYpjEMoc/s1600/Matsumoto-Wasabi%2Braiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553295500863841250" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 320px; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/TRFE1d3Do-I/AAAAAAAABr0/Fp-CYpjEMoc/s320/Matsumoto-Wasabi%2Braiz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ntre outras descobertas deliciosas, o local oferece várias iguarias feitas de wasabi e podemos ver também as plantações e como as raízes e talos são preparadas, tudo muito artesanal. O suco de wasabi é refrescante e estimulante, o sorvete é suave e os picles tipicamente japoneses são deliciosos para acompanhar um arroz branco recém cozido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5c5ea31bedd21f36" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c5ea31bedd21f36%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467816%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1BE1DFC0A613DDE61B884D24EE79A53C363A607A.4AED32E59DB45711F386F2D504D0C678555E2CF5%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c5ea31bedd21f36%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Di95-LYt7P3QO-W5mwkC1EAED6zU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v8.nonxt7.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5c5ea31bedd21f36%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331467816%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D1BE1DFC0A613DDE61B884D24EE79A53C363A607A.4AED32E59DB45711F386F2D504D0C678555E2CF5%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5c5ea31bedd21f36%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Di95-LYt7P3QO-W5mwkC1EAED6zU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Assista ao trecho do filme Sonhos de Akira Kurosawa que utilizou Wasabida como cenário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7eyY3Hb73zc&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7eyY3Hb73zc&amp;amp;feature=related&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-7842164189885952413?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/7842164189885952413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=7842164189885952413' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7842164189885952413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7842164189885952413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/09/wasabida-cenario-de-sonhos-akira.html' title='Wasabida - Cenário de Sonhos (Akira Kurosawa)'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/TRFG9lzwv8I/AAAAAAAABsE/1iNc8F2Ihxk/s72-c/Matsumoto-Wasabida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-7847351700380366936</id><published>2008-07-10T21:59:00.009+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:11:51.760+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Templo Zen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyoto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ryoanji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jardim de Pedras'/><title type='text'>Ryoanji</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ryoanji (龍安寺 - りょうあんじ）é um  templo Zen em Kyoto, perto do Pavilhão Dourado. Vale a pena uma passadinha por lá e sentir a profundidade do Zen Budismo e da cultura japonesa. É aí que se encontra o famoso Jardim de Pedras contruído de tal forma que, seja de que lado observar, nunca enxergará todas as 15 pedras que a constituem, a não ser que sua mente esteja livre de qualquer outro pensamento desnecessário. O máximo que consegui contar foram 14...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYKUsY4l5I/AAAAAAAABJ0/I_9fMcNz5l0/s1600-h/P4300386.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221372168611862418" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYKUsY4l5I/AAAAAAAABJ0/I_9fMcNz5l0/s400/P4300386.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221370897452539314" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYJKs84nbI/AAAAAAAABJk/VoyukX_9klc/s400/P4300397.JPG" /&gt;Jardim de Pedras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221371596943203410" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYJzawdHFI/AAAAAAAABJs/3lOyiU4G8d0/s400/P4300394.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa ¨fonte¨ traz as inscrições 吾 (ware), 唯 (tada), 足(taru), 知 (shiru),  que significa algo como ¨O que temos é o que precisamos¨. Notem que todos os quatro ideogramas são formados pelo ideograma 口(kuchi), representado pela cavidade quadrada no centro. Profundo, não?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYIoqEM2FI/AAAAAAAABJc/YFLwgPx8B5I/s1600-h/P4300402.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221370312562366546" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYIoqEM2FI/AAAAAAAABJc/YFLwgPx8B5I/s400/P4300402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYIGZv8qcI/AAAAAAAABJU/M6vf2Q4eXso/s1600-h/P4300405.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221369724066900418" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYIGZv8qcI/AAAAAAAABJU/M6vf2Q4eXso/s400/P4300405.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O templo todo, assim como o jardim à sua volta e todos os detalhes de sua arquitetura são um convite para um mergulho Zen, se não fosse pela quantidade de visitantes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-7847351700380366936?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/7847351700380366936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=7847351700380366936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7847351700380366936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7847351700380366936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/07/ryoanji.html' title='Ryoanji'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYKUsY4l5I/AAAAAAAABJ0/I_9fMcNz5l0/s72-c/P4300386.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-3985241448072349885</id><published>2008-07-10T21:40:00.013+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T09:49:49.237+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kyoto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pavilhão Dourado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kinkakuji'/><title type='text'>Kinkakuji - o templo Dourado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Em 10 anos de Japão e várias visitas a Kyoto, eu ainda não havia visitado o famoso Pavilhão Dourado (Kinkakuji- 金閣寺), um dos pontos turísticos mais famosos da Ásia e do mundo. Resolvi passar por lá depois de uma viagem de trabalho a Kobe, pois tinha uma manhã livre. E ainda deu tempo de dar uma olhada no Ryoanji (龍安寺), o famoso templo onde fica o Jardim Zen de Pedras, muito perto dali.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYG1Su5ILI/AAAAAAAABJM/u_pLKMOqX5k/s1600-h/P4300346.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221368330614022322" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYG1Su5ILI/AAAAAAAABJM/u_pLKMOqX5k/s400/P4300346.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYGPHnNFBI/AAAAAAAABJE/LNUe3ZLYrfE/s1600-h/P4300353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221367674793956370" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYGPHnNFBI/AAAAAAAABJE/LNUe3ZLYrfE/s400/P4300353.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYFoegubTI/AAAAAAAABI8/E6D_profvPI/s1600-h/P4300357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221367010925899058" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYFoegubTI/AAAAAAAABI8/E6D_profvPI/s400/P4300357.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYFJuj_klI/AAAAAAAABI0/nGX-sXyqCKI/s1600-h/P4300358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221366482658628178" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYFJuj_klI/AAAAAAAABI0/nGX-sXyqCKI/s400/P4300358.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agora eu sei porque os jardins japoneses são tão limpos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYEjFQWGAI/AAAAAAAABIs/4-ZgIE9-OGs/s1600-h/P4300365.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221365818735335426" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYEjFQWGAI/AAAAAAAABIs/4-ZgIE9-OGs/s400/P4300365.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYD-EHHcmI/AAAAAAAABIk/S5_ZBlCsc9M/s1600-h/P4300367.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221365182773031522" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYD-EHHcmI/AAAAAAAABIk/S5_ZBlCsc9M/s400/P4300367.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Se você acertar um moeda dentro daquela cavidade ao centro das estatuetas, terá boa sorte... Pelo visto, a sorte não vem facilmente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-3985241448072349885?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/3985241448072349885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=3985241448072349885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3985241448072349885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3985241448072349885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/07/kinkakuji-o-templo-dourado.html' title='Kinkakuji - o templo Dourado'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHYG1Su5ILI/AAAAAAAABJM/u_pLKMOqX5k/s72-c/P4300346.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-4993487250094396239</id><published>2008-07-08T04:18:00.016+09:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T06:36:43.099+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuji-no-hana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Uji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chá verde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Byoudoin'/><title type='text'>Byoudoin, Uji - Espelhos d'água</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vocês já repararam na estampa da moeda de 10 ienes? Pois é, a imagem usada foi a do templo Byoudoin, que há mil anos continua praticamente inalterada, graças a restaurações periódicas. A beleza do Byoudoin deve-se especialmente à sua imagem espelhada nas águas que o cercam. Um Buda enorme se encontra no centro do templo, cujo interior pode ser visitado, mas fotos não são permitidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visitei o Byoudoin no final de abril, quando as azaléias (tsutsuji) e o fuji-no-hana estavam no auge de sua florescência. As flores do fuji-no-hana lembram muito a nossa chuva-de-ouro em seu aspecto, mas tem coloração púrpura claro. Ela é um dos símbolos do início do verão e é muito utilizada em estampas japonesas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Byoudoin fica na cidade de Uji, ao sul de Kyoto, famosa também pelo chá verde. Não deixem de degustar o típico chá em uma das lojas da região, ou o sorvete de matchá com baunilha. Vocês irão se espantar com o sabor delicado do chá verde de Uji. A cidade é pequenina e muito aconchegante com lojas na mais típica atmosfera japonesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ_Z6JWATI/AAAAAAAABIc/Dqhxc3Vknp4/s1600-h/P4290248.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220375001157730610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ_Z6JWATI/AAAAAAAABIc/Dqhxc3Vknp4/s400/P4290248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Azaleia e fuji-no-hana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ-YxNFC4I/AAAAAAAABIU/4LNVp8GtyAo/s1600-h/P4290259.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220373882065980290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ-YxNFC4I/AAAAAAAABIU/4LNVp8GtyAo/s400/P4290259.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Imagem frontal do Byoudoin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ9gOYxHxI/AAAAAAAABIM/_8wEeKLgWHQ/s1600-h/P4290271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220372910647090962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ9gOYxHxI/AAAAAAAABIM/_8wEeKLgWHQ/s400/P4290271.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Detalhe lateral do Byodoin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ7t7K-O5I/AAAAAAAABIE/BjyDkZMkqe0/s1600-h/P4290301.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370946983869330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ7t7K-O5I/AAAAAAAABIE/BjyDkZMkqe0/s400/P4290301.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Outro detalhe do Byodoin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ649tmbgI/AAAAAAAABH8/cw0hFYUjHHU/s1600-h/P4290316.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220370037132914178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ649tmbgI/AAAAAAAABH8/cw0hFYUjHHU/s400/P4290316.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Loja de chá verde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ58gWCLQI/AAAAAAAABH0/lBc1cQPwruw/s1600-h/P4290317.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220368998457289986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ58gWCLQI/AAAAAAAABH0/lBc1cQPwruw/s400/P4290317.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Cantinho para degustação do chá verde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ5G7qn2-I/AAAAAAAABHs/pKuTYWcDVlI/s1600-h/P4290318.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220368078078467042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ5G7qn2-I/AAAAAAAABHs/pKuTYWcDVlI/s400/P4290318.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Minha sugestão particular para souvenier (omiyage): furoshiki e lenços em estampas tradicionais ou modernas, de artistas jovens japoneses, de uma loja especializada no centro de Uji. A arte do furoshiki não pára nas estampas. Como podem observar nas fotos, esse pedaço de tecido estampado transforma-se com um pouco de criatividade nas amarras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-4993487250094396239?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/4993487250094396239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=4993487250094396239' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4993487250094396239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4993487250094396239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='Byoudoin, Uji - Espelhos d&apos;água'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SHJ_Z6JWATI/AAAAAAAABIc/Dqhxc3Vknp4/s72-c/P4290248.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-3529058442038069014</id><published>2008-05-07T21:02:00.016+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T22:25:16.465+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Centenario da Imigracao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kobe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='forro japones'/><title type='text'>Centenario da Imigracao Japonesa para o Brasil - Kobe 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCGdLO4Ac9I/AAAAAAAAAvE/zXrcS4Mm9uo/s1600-h/P4270164.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ha 100 anos, os primeiros imigrantes japoneses partiam do porto de Kobe em busca de uma vida melhor numa terra longinqua chamada Brasil...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197607324956521394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCGcUu4Ac7I/AAAAAAAAAu0/43m_xHWam-E/s400/P4270187.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porto de Kobe.............abril 2008&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje, o numero de brasileiros que fizeram o caminho inverso em busca de uma vida melhor chega a 300 mil. Cabe a cada um deles julgar se a decisao de sair do pais foi acertada. Seja como for, os migrantes levam e trazem cultura pelo mundo. No Japao, sem duvida, a cultura brasileira traz muita descontracao e alegria a essa sociedade pacata e timida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No dia 27 de abril, em Kobe, aconteceu um grande evento em que se celebrou o Centenario da Imigracao Japonesa para o Brasil. Uma missa catolica abriu a festividade na manha de um domingo ensolarado. Cerca de 500 pessoas provindas de varias regioes do Japao estiveram presentes nessa missa presidida pelo Bispo Dom Marcelino Tani Daiji, que durante sua homilia, chamou a atencao sobre a urgencia de mudancas politicas no Japao a fim de que se torne uma sociedade multicultural sem preconceitos, oferecendo direitos iguais a japoneses e migrantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197606470258029458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCGbi-4Ac5I/AAAAAAAAAuk/aQwSYV286is/s400/P4270052.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Festa do Centenario.............................Meriken Park, Kobe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCGbx-4Ac6I/AAAAAAAAAus/fGV5m4FymRk/s1600-h/P4270080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197606727956067234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCGbx-4Ac6I/AAAAAAAAAus/fGV5m4FymRk/s400/P4270080.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dentre as atracoes artisticas do evento, chamou-me a atencao um grupo de jovens japoneses. Eles chacoalharam a plateia com o seu forro tipicamente brasileiro, que surpreendeu a todos com musicas originais cantadas e compostas em japones. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"。。。ぼくはcaipirinhaあなたはmate茶&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ちょっぴりguaranaでリフレッシュ。。。”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Hilario! 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Kobe 2008'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCGcUu4Ac7I/AAAAAAAAAu0/43m_xHWam-E/s72-c/P4270187.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-4526123315973591740</id><published>2008-05-04T12:15:00.021+09:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T19:02:45.283+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='おじぞうさん、Choukouji'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ojizou-san'/><title type='text'>Ojizou-san, o espelho da alma humana</title><content type='html'>Ojizou-san (お地蔵さん）são estátuas de pedra comumente encontradas no Japão, seja nas metrópoles ou no interior. A maioria deles lembra a imagem de uma criança, e até são adornados com babadores. Dizem que os ojizou-san são algo como os anjos da guarda do mundo ocidental, pois tomam para si o sofrimento e a dor das crianças para protegê-las.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choukouji （長興寺－ちょうこうじ）　é um pequeno templo no interior de Ibaraki, em Kasumigaura, perto de Ishioka, rodeado de ojizou-sans de todo tipo. O templo é pequeno e simplório, mas cheia de uma magia misteriosa de raízes profundas na cultura e folclore japonês.  É como se fosse um elo perdido entre o céu e a terra, um portal para uma outra dimensão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um senhor japonês esculpia as estátuas quando visitei o templo. Aí perguntei-lhe o que os ojizou-san representavam, ou se tinham algum siginificado. Ele respondeu: ¨Eles são o que você enxerga neles e o que você sente ao vê-los. Eles não representam uma pessoa específica, mas pessoas que todos nós encontramos por aí, ao longo de nossas vidas.¨ Entendi, então, que os ojizou-san são imagens do cotidiano. É como se cada estátua capturasse uma cena, seja de alegria, de dor, ou de humor da vida terrena humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você for ao Choukouji, entenderá o que quero dizer, pois cada uma das talvez centenas de ojizou-san ali presentes parece inspirar-nos de uma maneira diferente, trazendo à tona sentimentos um tanto quanto bucólicos e familiares, que podem te fazer rir, pensar ou até chorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que anjos protetores, os ojizous-san passaram a ser, para mim, espelhos da alma humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRELeix8mI/AAAAAAAABHE/SJ4-vqM7ej8/s1600-h/P5040475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRELeix8mI/AAAAAAAABHE/SJ4-vqM7ej8/s400/P5040475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202858433487958626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDWTb765RcI/AAAAAAAABHk/3uWjVFtIGgo/s1600-h/P5040474.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRDKuix8kI/AAAAAAAABG0/r-1xmGIOuMU/s400/P5040479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202857321091428930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRAj-ix8jI/AAAAAAAABGs/HQastPZLePQ/s1600-h/P5040487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRAj-ix8jI/AAAAAAAABGs/HQastPZLePQ/s400/P5040487.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202854456348242482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRF6uix8pI/AAAAAAAABHc/2NwWP25kmrY/s1600-h/P5040489.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRF6uix8pI/AAAAAAAABHc/2NwWP25kmrY/s400/P5040489.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202860344748405394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRAPeix8iI/AAAAAAAABGk/fOvyLudpocY/s1600-h/P5040490.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRAPeix8iI/AAAAAAAABGk/fOvyLudpocY/s400/P5040490.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202854104160924194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDQ_0uix8hI/AAAAAAAABGc/XObqABVBf4Q/s1600-h/P5040494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDQ_0uix8hI/AAAAAAAABGc/XObqABVBf4Q/s400/P5040494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202853644599423506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site em japonês sobre o Choukouji:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.rekishinosato.com/chokouji.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mapa de acesso pra o Choukouji:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://maps.google.com.br/maps?hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;q=%E3%81%8B%E3%81%99%E3%81%BF%E3%81%8C%E3%81%86%E3%82%89%E5%B8%82%E4%B8%AD%E5%BF%97%E7%AD%91&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;ie=UTF-8&amp;amp;sa=X&amp;amp;oi=geocode_result&amp;amp;resnum=1&amp;amp;ct=title&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; width: 680px; height: 10px;" id="HB_Mail_Container" unselectable="on" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr unselectable="on" hb_tag="1"&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: 1pt;" unselectable="on" height="1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="hotbar_promo"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-4526123315973591740?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/4526123315973591740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=4526123315973591740' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4526123315973591740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4526123315973591740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/05/ojizou-san-o-espelho-da-alma-humana.html' title='Ojizou-san, o espelho da alma humana'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SDRELeix8mI/AAAAAAAABHE/SJ4-vqM7ej8/s72-c/P5040475.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-1270090198821612613</id><published>2008-05-01T20:54:00.011+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:55:06.294+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='koinobori'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mitsukaido'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carpa'/><title type='text'>Koinobori</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Koinobori " (鯉幟　-　こいのぼり）, o "hasteamento de carpas" e o simbolo do Dia das criancas no Japao, que e comemorado durante o feriado de Golden Week, no dia 5 de maio. Antigamente, todas as familias hasteavam orgulhosamente o koinobori, mas hoje em dia, nao ha mais espaco nas cidades grandes para isso e as pessoas ja nao dao a mesma importancia para essa tradicao.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Originalmente, porem, o koinobori era uma decoracao apenas para o Dia dos Meninos, na esperanca de que os filhos homens crescessem fortes e corajosos. As carpas representam os "homens" e o tamanho e cor deles segue a ordem hierarquica familiar, como diz a cancao:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;屋根より高い鯉幟　(Yane yori takai koinobori)　&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;大きい真鯉はお父さん (Ookii  magoi wa otoosan) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;小さい緋鯉は子供たち (Tiisai higoi wa kodomotati)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;面白そうに泳いでる (Omoshirosoo ni oyoideru)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;traducao livre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O koi-nobori esta la no alto, acima do telhado de casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A carpa grande e o pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As carpas pequenas sao as criancas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Todos nadam alegremente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198535187487800770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCToNcKUPcI/AAAAAAAABEE/beq66MHlh_w/s400/P4200748.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198538004986346962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCTqxcKUPdI/AAAAAAAABEM/2yVuNNNckTA/s400/P4200763.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCTrW8KUPeI/AAAAAAAABEU/n90lKa0fV_s/s1600-h/P4200766.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198538649231441378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCTrW8KUPeI/AAAAAAAABEU/n90lKa0fV_s/s400/P4200766.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Encontrei os koinoboris das fotos em Mitsukaido, provincia de Ibaraki, no interior do Japao. Fiquei maravilhada pelas suas cores e dimensoes. Nunca havia visto tantos e tao grandes na minha vida. Pelo visto, a familia deve ser bem grande...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-1270090198821612613?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/1270090198821612613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=1270090198821612613' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1270090198821612613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1270090198821612613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/05/koinobori.html' title='Koinobori'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCToNcKUPcI/AAAAAAAABEE/beq66MHlh_w/s72-c/P4200748.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-7374578898272008143</id><published>2008-04-14T23:01:00.014+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T21:55:53.628+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tsuchiura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sakura'/><title type='text'>Sakura River</title><content type='html'>Enquanto em Toquio os homens disputam por um pedaco de chao sob as cerejeiras para apreciar sua florescencia... nao muito distante, um recanto praticamente esquecido no meio da cidade exibe a exuberante forca da simplicidade da flor de cerejeira. Sorte a nossa encontrar esse paraiso sereno em flor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCSC5cKUPaI/AAAAAAAABD0/AyrMEiEBvJM/s1600-h/P4050629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198423793216011682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCSC5cKUPaI/AAAAAAAABD0/AyrMEiEBvJM/s400/P4050629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCSBZcKUPZI/AAAAAAAABDs/crITuMiAIiU/s1600-h/P4050626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198422143948570002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCSBZcKUPZI/AAAAAAAABDs/crITuMiAIiU/s400/P4050626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCR7_cKUPVI/AAAAAAAABDM/PJUyoClMGZI/s1600-h/P4050617.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198416199713832274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCR7_cKUPVI/AAAAAAAABDM/PJUyoClMGZI/s400/P4050617.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCR7Y8KUPUI/AAAAAAAABDE/u7ys_y2gkJM/s1600-h/P4050587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198415538288868674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCR7Y8KUPUI/AAAAAAAABDE/u7ys_y2gkJM/s400/P4050587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tsuchiura..................................................April, 2008&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-7374578898272008143?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/7374578898272008143/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=7374578898272008143' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7374578898272008143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7374578898272008143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/04/sakura-river.html' title='Sakura River'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCSC5cKUPaI/AAAAAAAABD0/AyrMEiEBvJM/s72-c/P4050629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-2568091030522479061</id><published>2008-03-21T01:13:00.010+09:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T09:06:20.609+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ume'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sakura'/><title type='text'>Ume, Sakura ou Momo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCRr58KUPRI/AAAAAAAABCs/1iP0PA8M97g/s1600-h/kouhakubai-m.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198398513038507282" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCRr58KUPRI/AAAAAAAABCs/1iP0PA8M97g/s200/kouhakubai-m.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sabe qual a diferenca das flores de ume, sakura e momo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pois e, nem eu sabia, e nem sei se sei agora, mas descobri algumas dicas de como distingui-las sem ser taxonomista vegetal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1) Ume (ameixeira) 梅&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- normalmente as primeiras a florescer na primavera (fevereiro-marco)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- suas petalas tem a borda arredondada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- o peciolo (cabinho da flor) e curto, portanto as flores ficam bem rente aos ramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- as petalas nao se destacam das flores quando envelhecem, mas secam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCRsB8KUPSI/AAAAAAAABC0/ecA9-uB3D1s/s1600-h/all-sakura-m.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198398650477460770" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; float: left;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCRsB8KUPSI/AAAAAAAABC0/ecA9-uB3D1s/s320/all-sakura-m.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2) Sakura (cerejeira)　桜&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- normalmente florescem apos as ameixeiras (marco - abril), mas depende do clima e da regiao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- sua&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; petalas tem a borda recortada num leve "V"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- o peciolo e longo, portanto as flores ficam " penduradas" nos ramos (lembrem-se do seu fruto, a cereja, que te&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;m um cabinho longo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- as petalas logo se destacam das flores envelhecidas produzindo uma verdadeira chuva de sakura quando o vento sopra, fenomeno chamado sakura-fubuki (桜吹雪）. Os sakuras com petalas dobradas caem dos ramos inteiros junto com seu peciolo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3) Momo (pessegueiro)　桃&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- florescem, em geral, depois das ameixeiras e cerejeiras (abril), mas o seu periodo de florescencia se sobrepoe com as cerejeiras com frequencia, dependendo da regiao e clima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- as petalas sao mais alongadas em relacao as ameixeiras, mas em geral sao muito semelhantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Diferenca das tres flores em japones (com fotos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://blog.goo.ne.jp/mikeneko_tika/e/c68d7a7ea03593c06717caba665b4442"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://blog.goo.ne.jp/mikeneko_tika/e/c68d7a7ea03593c06717caba665b4442&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bioweather.net/column/ikimono/manyo/m0702_2.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.bioweather.net/column/ikimono/manyo/m0702_2.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Todas as tres flores acima pertencem a Familia Rosaceae (バラ科-ばらか） e representam a primavera japonesa, mas cada uma tem um significado profundo dentro da cultura japonesa. Basta observar as estampas de roupas, objetos e decoracoes tradicionais japoneses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-2568091030522479061?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/2568091030522479061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=2568091030522479061' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2568091030522479061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2568091030522479061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/03/ume-sakura-ou-momo.html' title='Ume, Sakura ou Momo?'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCRr58KUPRI/AAAAAAAABCs/1iP0PA8M97g/s72-c/kouhakubai-m.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-3533582952045346467</id><published>2008-03-20T09:49:00.020+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T00:29:52.304+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ume Matsuri'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kairakuen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hinamatsuri'/><title type='text'>Ume Matsuri - Kairakuen</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kairakuen (偕楽園）, na provincia de Ibaraki, juntamente com o Kenrokuen (兼六園), em Ishikawa, e Korakuen (後楽園）, em Okayama, sao os tres jardins mais famosos do Japao. Sao todos jardins centenarios tipicamente japoneses, cada qual com os seus atrativos. &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;O Kairakuen e famoso pelo "Ume Matsuri", o festival de florescencia da ameixeira japonesa. Sao mais de 1000 ameixeiras de diversas variedades que colorem o jardim em matizes roseos que vao do branco ao carmim intenso em meados de marco. A florescencia do ume e tao bela quanto a do sakura e marca o inicio da primavera no Japao. (saiba como distinguir o ume, o momo e o sakura na proxima postagem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANs9J3KFzI/AAAAAAAAAhU/P18Z5EXuYSg/s1600-h/P3020413.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189110993536030514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANs9J3KFzI/AAAAAAAAAhU/P18Z5EXuYSg/s400/P3020413.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da florescecia ainda estar apenas no inicio ("nibuzaki" -二部咲き- 20% da floracao total）, tive sorte de ir ao Kairakuen no dia 3 de marco, que e o "Hinamatsuri" (ひな祭り）, o Dia das Meninas. Nessa epoca, muitas casas enfeitam a sua entrada com bonecos tipicos, pedindo que as filhas realizem um bom casamento no futuro. No Kairakuen, algumas meninas visitavam o jardim em kimono, e enfeites tipicos de papel flutuavam na pequena lagoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189846717138868066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SAYKF53KF2I/AAAAAAAAAhs/CS3_HgRhV8s/s400/P3020399.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Barco de papel com um casal de noivos, adornado com flores de "nanohana" (菜の花 - flor de nabo） e "momo" (桃-　flor de pessego). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189846064303839058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SAYJf53KF1I/AAAAAAAAAhk/SrrW-7HHuA8/s400/P3020403.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Uma espiadela no pique-nique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190233092396816258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SAdpf53KF4I/AAAAAAAAAh8/jNQ2JdokysY/s400/P3020407.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190228831789258610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SAdln53KF3I/AAAAAAAAAh0/5qnSafwGEl0/s400/P3020438.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANpfJ3KFwI/AAAAAAAAAg8/2UICxAfzzos/s1600-h/P3020454.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189107179605071618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANpfJ3KFwI/AAAAAAAAAg8/2UICxAfzzos/s400/P3020454.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Como numa estampa de kimono.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANnL53KFvI/AAAAAAAAAg0/KyY8es_Y76o/s1600-h/P3020463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189104649869334258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANnL53KFvI/AAAAAAAAAg0/KyY8es_Y76o/s400/P3020463.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANl0Z3KFtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/dKkFDDmSpeU/s1600-h/P3020473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189103146630780626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANl0Z3KFtI/AAAAAAAAAgk/dKkFDDmSpeU/s400/P3020473.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANkc53KFsI/AAAAAAAAAgc/7hGDcQMnhWI/s1600-h/P3020457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189101643392227010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANkc53KFsI/AAAAAAAAAgc/7hGDcQMnhWI/s400/P3020457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mapa do Kairakuen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Kairakuen fica em Mito, capital de Ibaraki.  Confira a metamorfose da paisagem desse jardim e arredores ao longo do ano atraves da camera ao vivo numero 1 (&lt;a href="http://www.ntt-east.co.jp/ibaraki/kao/"&gt;http://www.ntt-east.co.jp/ibaraki/kao/&lt;/a&gt;#) .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-3533582952045346467?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/3533582952045346467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=3533582952045346467' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3533582952045346467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3533582952045346467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/03/ume-matsuri-kairakuen.html' title='Ume Matsuri - Kairakuen'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SANs9J3KFzI/AAAAAAAAAhU/P18Z5EXuYSg/s72-c/P3020413.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-5348436434217408754</id><published>2008-03-05T00:43:00.017+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T11:19:43.557+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fukuroda no taki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kita-Ibaraki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Daigo'/><title type='text'>Fukuroda no taki</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fukuroda no taki (袋田の滝）　e a cachoeira mais famosa da provincia de Ibaraki. Dizem que ela atinge a sua beleza maxima no inverno, quando suas aguas se congelam transformado-se num imenso veu de noiva. A cachoeira fica proxima de Daigo-machi (大子町） no norte de Ibaraki (北茨城）. O acesso de trem ao local nao e dos mais praticos, mas para quem pode se dar ao luxo de ir de carro, o trajeto nos revela uma bela paisagem do interior do Japao. No incio de fevereiro de 2008, a neve ainda cobria parte das montanhas, o que proporcionou um toque gelido e charmoso ao passeio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_ofi1HCrFI/AAAAAAAAAgU/8t4d0abwKWU/s1600-h/P2100282.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186492604103175250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_ofi1HCrFI/AAAAAAAAAgU/8t4d0abwKWU/s400/P2100282.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_ofJ1HCrEI/AAAAAAAAAgM/2BL-CudOTd0/s1600-h/P2100287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186492174606445634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_ofJ1HCrEI/AAAAAAAAAgM/2BL-CudOTd0/s400/P2100287.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oX1lHCrDI/AAAAAAAAAgE/d832zEgzjEQ/s1600-h/P2100298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186484130132700210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oX1lHCrDI/AAAAAAAAAgE/d832zEgzjEQ/s400/P2100298.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oXVFHCrCI/AAAAAAAAAf8/MlihLnRLpT0/s1600-h/P2100299.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186483571786951714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oXVFHCrCI/AAAAAAAAAf8/MlihLnRLpT0/s400/P2100299.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A cachoeira e realmente muito bonita e estava parcialmente congelada, mas nao posso deixar de manifestar uma certa decepcao e tristeza. Imaginava que o local fosse mais "natural". Infelizmente, a infra-estrutura de concreto que facilita o acesso a cachoeira para os homens, assassina boa parte da magia desse espetaculo da natureza. Apesar disso, recomendo checar o Fukuroda-no-taki para um passeio de domingo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oWfFHCrAI/AAAAAAAAAfs/VwOKVzbonyI/s1600-h/P2100344.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186482644074015746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oWfFHCrAI/AAAAAAAAAfs/VwOKVzbonyI/s400/P2100344.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oV8lHCq_I/AAAAAAAAAfk/pHfTX3bGeNQ/s1600-h/P2100351.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186482051368528882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_oV8lHCq_I/AAAAAAAAAfk/pHfTX3bGeNQ/s400/P2100351.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No caminho de volta, aconselho uma visita a uma loja de natto (納豆）, soja fermentada, que alem de nattos diversificados, tem biscoitos, balas e ate sorvete com sabor de natto. E uma otima pedida para quem quer arriscar o paladar com essa iguaria japonesa, pois tem degustacao gratuita (&lt;a href="http://www.funanatto.co.jp/ask/access.htm)."&gt;http://www.funanatto.co.jp/ask/access.htm).&lt;/a&gt;Outra recomendacao e uma parada numa loja-museu de washi (和紙）, papel japones, chamada Kami no sato (紙のさと）. Encantei-me com a arte contida em cada pedaco de papel (&lt;a href="http://takasannoibaraki.blog58.fc2.com/blog-category-20.html"&gt;http://takasannoibaraki.blog58.fc2.com/blog-category-20.html&lt;/a&gt;). As duas lojas ficam na rodovia 118. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-5348436434217408754?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/5348436434217408754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=5348436434217408754' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5348436434217408754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5348436434217408754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/03/fukuroda-no-taki.html' title='Fukuroda no taki'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R_ofi1HCrFI/AAAAAAAAAgU/8t4d0abwKWU/s72-c/P2100282.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-7808886501115518906</id><published>2008-03-04T21:00:00.026+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T01:12:29.202+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nikko'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kouyou'/><title type='text'>Kouyou chuvoso em Nikko</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nikko e o local mais popular da regiao de Kanto para apreciar o "kouyou" (紅葉‐こうよう). A palavra kouyou significa folhas vermelhas, em traducao literal, mas na verdade se refere a coloracao viva que as folhas adquirem antes de secarem e cairem no outono. Na minha opiniao, nao ha paisagem mais magica no Japao do que a do outono. Muitos a consideram melancolica, pois prediz o inverno arido e frio, mas pessoalmente, considero as cores outonais um grito de esperanca da natureza pelo seu retorno apos o descanso do periodo de inverno. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Esperei muito para visitar Nikko no outono, mas quando finalmente tive uma folga para viajar, o tempo se fechou de tal maneira, que quase desisti. Felizmente, meu amigo que adora dirigir, me disse: "Vamos la, nem que for debaixo de chuva. Afinal, estaremos de carro!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E assim, fomos a Nikko na segunda semana de novembro de 2007, mesmo com as previsoes de chuva forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No caminho, as nuvens baixas cobrindo as montanhas ja anunciavam um dia bastante cinzento, mas isso so realcou o amarelo ouro das folhas do ginko (銀杏‐イチョウ）.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173859891803453266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R80-KMiV91I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BKCCQc9Vh2s/s400/PB100100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Essa e a famosa ponte Shinkyo (神橋‐しんきょう）que fica perto da estacao de Nikko. Saiba mais pelo &lt;a href="http://www.shinkyo.net/index.shtml"&gt;http://www.shinkyo.net/index.shtml&lt;/a&gt; (em japones)&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173861163113772914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R80_UMiV93I/AAAAAAAAAdg/SxqTU6CwtKk/s400/PB100107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Momiji perto do Shinkyo, vejam que cor!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173860475919005538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R80-sMiV92I/AAAAAAAAAdY/YPfs0gJrgvc/s400/PB100104.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui ja da para perceber que o outono esta no final. Reparem as folhas ja amarronzadas da vegetacao. Da proxima vez tenho que vir mais cedo...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173862550388209554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R81Ak8iV95I/AAAAAAAAAdw/3AeJ8Bg8Ftk/s400/PB100113.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ainda assim, os contrastes de cores na foto abaixo parecem ser de uma tela de pintura a oleo. Desse ponto em diante comeca a subida pela Irohazaka (いろは坂）, uma estrada estreita cheia de curvas que leva ao Chuzenjiko (中禅寺湖‐ちゅうぜんじこ）, um lago no alto das montanhas. Gracas a chuva, nao pegamos congestionamento nesse trecho, que costuma travar o transito por horas nos finais de semana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173914661226412098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R81v-MiV-EI/AAAAAAAAAfE/YaNWMytiIcU/s400/PB100126.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Depois de 20 minutos de muitas curvas, e ja com vertigens, chegamos ao Chuzenjiko muito nebuloso e misterioso. Tivemos sorte de ainda espiarmos o "Kegon no taki" (華厳の滝‐けごんのたき）entre uma chuva e outra. Logo em seguida, a cachoeira mais alta do Japao foi envolvida pela nevoa e desapareceu. Kegon no taki e uma das tres cachoeiras mais famosas do Japao pela sua beleza. E a primeira mais famosa pelo numero de suicidios que ai ocorrem... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174277271693157458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R865w5yl5FI/AAAAAAAAAfc/-3dr74eYxlA/s400/PB100127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Essa area do Chuzenjiko e ideal para uma pausa, refeicoes e pequenas compras. Existem varios restaurantes para todos os gostos e bolsos, e lojinhas de souvenirs (お土産‐おみやげげ‐omiyage）. Para quem vai de onibus, a estacao fica num local estrategico no centro da vila.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174234051437257794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R86SdJyl5EI/AAAAAAAAAfU/SZb9PB-vu84/s400/PB100145.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A chuva nao parava, mas insistimos no passeio e descemos para dar uma olhada em Kinugawa　（鬼怒川‐きぬがわ） tambem, uma area famosa pelo onsen (温泉‐おんせん）. Essa foto do rio Kinugawa foi tirada de um elevador panoramico.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173871853287372818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R81JCciV-BI/AAAAAAAAAew/brhw_JAUb80/s400/PB110171.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Essa e uma outra vista do rio Kinugawa quando atravessavamos uma ponte. Ja na hora de embora o tempo comecou a melhorar.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173869005724055554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R81GcsiV-AI/AAAAAAAAAeo/_8xQhO8AOmg/s400/PB110198a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Na volta, uma passagem obrigatoria nos corredores de cedro （杉並木‐すぎなみき‐suginamiki）&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173865273397475266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R81DDciV98I/AAAAAAAAAeI/wmH0h8IzgHM/s400/PB100085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-7808886501115518906?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/7808886501115518906/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=7808886501115518906' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7808886501115518906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7808886501115518906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/03/kouyou-chuvoso-em-nikko.html' title='Kouyou chuvoso em Nikko'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R80-KMiV91I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/BKCCQc9Vh2s/s72-c/PB100100.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-7638581403393717568</id><published>2008-02-29T00:05:00.023+09:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:26:20.179+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ooarai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='peixes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ibaraki'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='praia'/><title type='text'>Ooarai e Sakana no ichiba</title><content type='html'>Ooarai é a praia mais famosa de Ibaraki. Para ser uma praia do leste japones até que é boazinha, a areia e clara e dá até para surfar, ao contrário da maioria das outras que nem ondas tem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooarai é uma ótima opção para quem gosta de um peixinho fresco, mar e peixes vivos também, e tudo pertinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCheL-ix8RI/AAAAAAAABEc/k7EvorITR98/s1600-h/P1050180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199509329659687186" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCheL-ix8RI/AAAAAAAABEc/k7EvorITR98/s400/P1050180.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChf1-ix8UI/AAAAAAAABE0/0Bf10SAxSYU/s1600-h/P1050141.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199511150725820738" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChf1-ix8UI/AAAAAAAABE0/0Bf10SAxSYU/s400/P1050141.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sakana no Ichiba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChlA-ix8eI/AAAAAAAABGE/6RF3n_ojETA/s1600-h/P1050128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199516837262520802" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChlA-ix8eI/AAAAAAAABGE/6RF3n_ojETA/s200/P1050128.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChlZuix8fI/AAAAAAAABGM/puFP_yrM7IU/s1600-h/P1050142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199517262464283122" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChlZuix8fI/AAAAAAAABGM/puFP_yrM7IU/s200/P1050142.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChj3uix8cI/AAAAAAAABF0/WyTGUOLfTmo/s1600-h/P1050124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199515578837103042" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChj3uix8cI/AAAAAAAABF0/WyTGUOLfTmo/s200/P1050124.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChi1-ix8aI/AAAAAAAABFk/_SrwTtKuXJE/s1600-h/P1050127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199514449260704162" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChi1-ix8aI/AAAAAAAABFk/_SrwTtKuXJE/s200/P1050127.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChjV-ix8bI/AAAAAAAABFs/B3ei-726pgE/s1600-h/P1050140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199514999016518066" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChjV-ix8bI/AAAAAAAABFs/B3ei-726pgE/s200/P1050140.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChifeix8ZI/AAAAAAAABFc/WUHDnfB8voo/s1600-h/P1050138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; FLOAT: left; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199514062713647506" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChifeix8ZI/AAAAAAAABFc/WUHDnfB8voo/s200/P1050138.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; DISPLAY: block; CURSOR: pointer" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199516016923767250" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChkROix8dI/AAAAAAAABF8/GhDlUl_si-w/s400/P1050132.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o famoso ¨anko¨, um peixe grotesco das profundezas do mar muito apreciado na região numa espécie de cozido chamado ¨nabe¨, típico de inverno. Sinceramente, adoro nabe, mas com esse peixe não gostei. A popósito, ele é o vilão do desenho animado Procurando Nemo, lembram-se?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SChkROix8dI/AAAAAAAABF8/GhDlUl_si-w/s1600-h/P1050132.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-7638581403393717568?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/7638581403393717568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=7638581403393717568' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7638581403393717568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7638581403393717568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/02/ooarai-e-sakana-no-ichiba.html' title='Ooarai e Sakana no ichiba'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/SCheL-ix8RI/AAAAAAAABEc/k7EvorITR98/s72-c/P1050180.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-4553399075308380650</id><published>2008-02-13T00:21:00.014+09:00</published><updated>2008-03-05T21:59:49.400+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vegetacao'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donguri'/><title type='text'>Industria belica outonal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois de alguns meses em "hibernacao obrigatoria" volto a postar algumas fotos... Acho que depois de tanto tempo no Japao, estou adquirindo comportamentos sazonais... Brincadeirinha a parte, as vezes a vida nao nos permite realizar as coisas da maneira que queremos, e somos obrigados a nos adaptar as forcas naturais... Desculpem a longa ausencia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apesar de ja estarmos no final do inverno/ inicio de primavera, tentarei atualizar as fotos de outono e em seguida as de inverno, pois nao quero quebrar a sequencia natural das estacoes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O outono japones e a minha estacao preferida, como ja comentei anteriormente. Dessa vez trago algumas fotos de pequenos aderecos de outono que gosto muito de observar e deixar me levar pela imaginacao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Misseis alinhados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167222276038368706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7WpSG7AncI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nRwlON49Fek/s400/PB150231.JPG" border="0" /&gt; (platanos) Tsukuba, Japao ...................... Outubro 2007 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tanque anfibio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166125435880250802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7HDtm7AnbI/AAAAAAAAAcI/1HYpECmrNmo/s400/PB040072.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;Tsuchiura, Japao ................................. Outubro 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Spike grenade"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7HCBW7AnZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fo1iVuWSCyg/s1600-h/PB150241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166123576159411602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7HCBW7AnZI/AAAAAAAAAb4/fo1iVuWSCyg/s400/PB150241.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tsukuba, Japao ................................. Novembro 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Granadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7HAJ27AnXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/s9OSZq0Lbu0/s1600-h/PB130208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166121523165044082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7HAJ27AnXI/AAAAAAAAAbo/s9OSZq0Lbu0/s400/PB130208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(donguri) Tsukuba, Japao .................. Novembro 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Campo minado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G-mm7AnWI/AAAAAAAAAbg/25HOBIyHV_0/s1600-h/PB150234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166119818063027554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G-mm7AnWI/AAAAAAAAAbg/25HOBIyHV_0/s400/PB150234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(donguri) Tsukuba, Japao ...................... Novembro 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bolas de canhao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G-Fm7AnVI/AAAAAAAAAbY/h3WmGXYg0Zo/s1600-h/PB110206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166119251127344466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G-Fm7AnVI/AAAAAAAAAbY/h3WmGXYg0Zo/s400/PB110206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(caqui) Shimotsuma, Japao ................... Novembro 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fogos de artificio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G8fG7AnUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dW8fRj3R7Jk/s1600-h/PA240056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166117490190753090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G8fG7AnUI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/dW8fRj3R7Jk/s400/PA240056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tsukuba, Japao ................................. Outubro 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Explosoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G6xW7AnRI/AAAAAAAAAa4/DXGIgf_KVm4/s1600-h/PA240045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166115604700110098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7G6xW7AnRI/AAAAAAAAAa4/DXGIgf_KVm4/s400/PA240045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tsukuba, Japao ................................. Novembro 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-4553399075308380650?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/4553399075308380650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=4553399075308380650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4553399075308380650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4553399075308380650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/02/industria-belica-outonal.html' title='Industria belica outonal'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R7WpSG7AncI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nRwlON49Fek/s72-c/PB150231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-4888197948178846687</id><published>2008-02-13T00:08:00.013+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T09:28:01.561+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cosmos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='higanbana'/><title type='text'>Primavera de outono</title><content type='html'>O cosmos e a tipica flor de inicio de outono, e a maioria dos nipo-brasileiros provavelmente ja ouviu aquela musica da Yamaguchi Momoe que diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;うすべにのコスモスが秋の日の&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;なにげないひだまりにゆれている。。。&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172030358782254642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R8a-NW7AnjI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8lawQgcAhA4/s400/IMGP0193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Mas antes do cosmos, pode-se ver tambem uma flor vermelha muito chamativa, que floresce a beira dos corregos e campos de arroz (tambo - たんぼ）apos a colheita, em meados de setembro- inicio de outubro. Ela se chama higanbana　(ひがんばな　‐　彼岸花） (&lt;em&gt;Lycoris radiata&lt;/em&gt;), e sua fama nao e das mais "vivas" apesar da sua cor. As vezes e chamada de "flor do morto" ou "flor do inferno" ou "flor fantasma" e dizem que nao traz boa sorte. Talvez ate entenda essa supersticao, pois a primeira vez que eu a vi, no interior de Kyoto, foi uma cena muito misteriosa. Ao longe, os campos de arroz nus e estereis entre as montanhas estavam manchados de um vermelho intenso dos higanbana que brilhavam no lusco-fusco do entardecer ali e acola. Foi uma cena inesquecivel que vi apenas uma vez ha muitos anos atras. Esse ano, por acaso, consegui acha-la no jardim de uma "obachan" (senhora) muito simpatica no interior de Ibaraki e tirei uma foto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172021227681783282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R8a1527AnfI/AAAAAAAAAco/cWBOikbbIo0/s400/PA070267.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;A obachan era muito timida e nao consegui faze-la pousar para uma foto de jeito nenhum. Que pena, pois ela era uma simpatia! Ela disse que ao inves de tirar foto de uma velha enrugada, era para tirar foto das flores do seu jardim. Alias, ela ficou muito orgulhosa e satisfeita quando eu a abordei pedindo licensa para tirar fotos das suas flores. Ate ganhei uns pepinos colhidos da horta dela para levar para casa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172021824682237442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R8a2cm7AngI/AAAAAAAAAcw/6DWRDYeqs70/s400/PA070265.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R8a3D27AnhI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dkUEwC-6hcc/s1600-h/PA070269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172022498992102930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R8a3D27AnhI/AAAAAAAAAc4/dkUEwC-6hcc/s400/PA070269.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-4888197948178846687?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/4888197948178846687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=4888197948178846687' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4888197948178846687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4888197948178846687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2008/02/primavera-de-outono.html' title='Primavera de outono'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/R8a-NW7AnjI/AAAAAAAAAdI/8lawQgcAhA4/s72-c/IMGP0193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-3731995570478074704</id><published>2007-10-11T00:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T23:07:51.464+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outono'/><title type='text'>Outono nostalgico</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120069211883403026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rw4j0ie5dxI/AAAAAAAAAag/i8gaenemCf8/s400/PA020174.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Adoro o outono. A brisa fresca no rosto, o ceu azul turquesa com nuvens de algodao, o cheiro do capim e da terra umida com cogumelos... Hummmm, e o aroma adocicado de damasco do kin-mokusei que vem em ondas invisiveis no ar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120068507508766466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rw4jLie5dwI/AAAAAAAAAaY/Pv3mzgcIYcA/s400/PA010153.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outro dia, durante a minha caminhada pos-almoco ao redor do instituto, estava a apreciar e sentir os "pequenos outonos" ao meu redor. Assistia as borboletas voando habilmente sobre as flores de picao a beira da estrada e ouvia uma melodia suave e longinqua de grilos e esperancas. Acho que estava semi-hipnotizada pela atmosfera daquele momento e sentia o sol aquecer de leve as minhas bochechas, como se estivesse numa leve embriaguez. Entrei numa auto-jornada dentro das lembrancas mais afaveis de infancia. De repente, comecei a entoar uma melodia. Era uma cancao que havia aprendido em japones quando crianca, e que nunca mais havia cantado ou ouvido mesmo estando no Japao ha tanto tempo. Lembrava-me perfeitamente do refrao inteiro! Infelizmente, o titlintar de sinos mais reais interrompeu a minha sessao de auto-regressao. Era o anuncio do fim do intervalo de almoco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120070985704896290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rw4lbye5dyI/AAAAAAAAAao/Y2_Bc7HxZRk/s400/PA070264.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;E interessante como e a nossa memoria e o nosso cerebro. Lembrava-me perfeitamente do refrao de uma cancao que aprendera ha mais de duas decadas, mas apesar de poder canta-las como um papagaio, nunca soubera o significado das palavras. Agora, com mais proficiencia no idioma japones, pude analisar as palavras. Coincidencia ou intuicao, assustei-me quando percebi que aquela cancao tinha um conteudo um tanto quanto nostalgico, tal qual o meu sentimento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;旅愁（りょしゅう）&lt;br /&gt;ふけゆくあきのよ　たびのそらの&lt;br /&gt;わびしきおもいに　ひとりなやむ&lt;br /&gt;こいしやふるさと　なつかしちちはは&lt;br /&gt;ゆめじにたどるは　さとのいえじ&lt;br /&gt;ふけゆくあきのよ　たびのそらの&lt;br /&gt;わびしきおもいに　ひとりなやむ&lt;br /&gt;まどうつあらしに　ゆめもやぶれ&lt;br /&gt;はるけきかなたに　こころまよう&lt;br /&gt;こいしやふるさと　なつかしちちはは&lt;br /&gt;おもいにうかぶは　もりのこずえ&lt;br /&gt;まどうつあらしに　ゆめもやぶれ&lt;br /&gt;はるけきかなたに　こころまよう &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E para minha surpresa, a cancao tinha origem americana...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dreaming of Home and Mother&lt;/strong&gt; (Music and words by J.P.Ordway)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Dreaming of home, dear old home! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Home of my childhood and mother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oft when I wake 'tis sweet to find, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've been dreaming of home and mother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Home, Dear home, childhood happy home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;When I played with sister and with brother, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;'Twas the sweetest joy when we did roam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Over hill and thro' dale with mother, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;(Chorus: )Dreaming of home, dear old home,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Home of my childhood and mother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oft when I wake 'tis sweet to find,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've been dreaming of home and mother, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sleep balmy sleep, close mine eyes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Keep me still thinking of mother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hark! 'tis her voice I seem to hear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Yes, I'm dreaming of home and mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Angels come, soothing me to rest,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I can feel their presence and none other; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;For they sweetly say I shall be blest;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;With bright visions of home and mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;(Chorus: )Dreaming of home, dear old home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Home of my childhood and mother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oft when I wake 'tis sweet to find, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've been dreaming of home and mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Childhood has come, come again, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sleeping I see my dear mother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;See her loved form beside me kneel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;While I'm dreaming of home and mother. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Mother dear, whisper to me now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tell me of my sister and my brother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Now I feel thy hand upon my brow, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I'm dreaming of home and mother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;(Chorus: )Dreaming of home, dear old home, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Home of my childhood and mother; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Oft when I wake 'tis sweet to find, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;I've been dreaming of home and mother.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-3731995570478074704?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/3731995570478074704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=3731995570478074704' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3731995570478074704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3731995570478074704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/10/outono-nostalgico.html' title='Outono nostalgico'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rw4j0ie5dxI/AAAAAAAAAag/i8gaenemCf8/s72-c/PA020174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-5393601956270517981</id><published>2007-09-25T22:31:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-09-26T00:24:14.451+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cigarras'/><title type='text'>Insônia de verão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RvkllSe5duI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zJxv_exp0Lg/s1600-h/P9020033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114160174402729698" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RvkllSe5duI/AAAAAAAAAaI/zJxv_exp0Lg/s400/P9020033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Sol ardido e muito calor.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Noites abafadas, lençóis enxarcados de suor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cigarras que cantam e gritam dia e noite&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Numa orquestra estridente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Imploro por silêncio no quarto quente e escuro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;quero descanso!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As cigarras-macho berram: "Te quero! Te amo!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;desesperadamente, num duelo de vida ou morte.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;As cigarras-fêmea escolhem o seu par desafinado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amam-se ardentemente até o último suspiro.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;O chão se cobre de cigarras mudas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Finda-se heroicamente o romance de duas semanas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;A cortina entreaberta balança silenciosa com o frescor noturno,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fecho os olhos e durmo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Grata solidão...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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o estilo tradicional-chique do bon-odori e a forca feminina do taiko.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-ed5dc3b58b28d4a8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-1587889490226059719</id><published>2007-07-25T23:17:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T21:10:21.152+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fauna'/><title type='text'>Fauna rejeitada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr63iK7S8oI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Xk1dsjobWCo/s1600-h/åç§°æªè¨&amp;shy;å®+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097713625906475650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr63iK7S8oI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Xk1dsjobWCo/s400/%E5%90%8D%E7%A7%B0%E6%9C%AA%E8%A8%AD%E5%AE%9A+3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Insetos, aracnideos, sapos... nao raramente eles sao vitimas de desprezo e ate violencia. Quantos de nos ja nao tentamos mata-los a grito, ou a chineladas, ou mesmo por envenenemento?&lt;br /&gt;Que tal darmos uma tregua e repensarmos sobre o relacionamento com essas criaturas? Convido-os a olhar essas fotos com o coracao e a mente livres de preconceitos e de estereotipos criados pela civilizacao.&lt;br /&gt;No inicio, talvez seja dificil para muitos de voces, mas gostaria de desafia-los a descobrir a beleza e a destreza da natureza nesses seres tao comuns, abundantes e presentes (ainda que nao percebamos) em nossas vidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr62nK7S8nI/AAAAAAAAAZg/oUUIrCCywsk/s1600-h/åç§°æªè¨&amp;shy;å®+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097712612294193778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr62nK7S8nI/AAAAAAAAAZg/oUUIrCCywsk/s400/%E5%90%8D%E7%A7%B0%E6%9C%AA%E8%A8%AD%E5%AE%9A+4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aranhas (くも - kumo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Rendeiras sinistras&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr62MK7S8mI/AAAAAAAAAZY/w5ojrpuQeok/s1600-h/P8060039a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097712148437725794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr62MK7S8mI/AAAAAAAAAZY/w5ojrpuQeok/s400/P8060039a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exuvia das cigarras&lt;br /&gt;(せみ - semi):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Roupa velha"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr60yK7S8kI/AAAAAAAAAZI/nwDd6k0qSCk/s1600-h/P7310017.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097710602249499202" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr60yK7S8kI/AAAAAAAAAZI/nwDd6k0qSCk/s400/P7310017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besouros ( かぶとむし-kabutomushi）：&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mania japonesa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr6pV67S8eI/AAAAAAAAAYg/AQE4ZVPzf8Y/s1600-h/P7260378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097698022290289122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr6pV67S8eI/AAAAAAAAAYg/AQE4ZVPzf8Y/s400/P7260378.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afideos (あぶらむし-aburamushi ）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Grudado em voce"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr6o067S8dI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8sB15s7Ytts/s1600-h/P7260360.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5097697455354606034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr6o067S8dI/AAAAAAAAAYY/8sB15s7Ytts/s400/P7260360.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr54ma7S8cI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/s6VoBZR_tqA/s1600-h/P8100048.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besouro cerambicideo (かみきり-Kamikiri ）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Cheio de pintas"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RsGTU67S8pI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uaj_5AP3aVY/s1600-h/P7260389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5098518240784741010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RsGTU67S8pI/AAAAAAAAAZw/uaj_5AP3aVY/s400/P7260389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sapo (あまがえる-amagaeru）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No aconchego verde"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-1587889490226059719?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/1587889490226059719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=1587889490226059719' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1587889490226059719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1587889490226059719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/07/fauna-rejeitada.html' title='Fauna rejeitada'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rr63iK7S8oI/AAAAAAAAAZo/Xk1dsjobWCo/s72-c/%E5%90%8D%E7%A7%B0%E6%9C%AA%E8%A8%AD%E5%AE%9A+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-3479039007389204737</id><published>2007-07-07T23:47:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T23:43:24.138+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oze'/><title type='text'>Verdura encantada ou enfeiticada?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Ro-oKR-idbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/MDDHd9WpycU/s1600-h/P6230088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084467398902445490" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Ro-oKR-idbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/MDDHd9WpycU/s400/P6230088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejam essa foto e tentem adivinhar o que sao esses vegetais de folhas largas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pronto? Chegou a uma conclusao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Ro-o8R-idcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/CkFr11KbAbg/s1600-h/P6240210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084468257895904706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Ro-o8R-idcI/AAAAAAAAAYA/CkFr11KbAbg/s400/P6240210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acreditem ou nao, aquelas folhagens enormes sao o mizubashou depois da florada.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nessa foto voces podem reparar que as folhagens comecaram a crescer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quem diria que aquelas flores branquinhas, puras e delicadas se transformariam em um almeirao gigante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Ro-psR-iddI/AAAAAAAAAYI/4IiL3OcDnJU/s1600-h/P6240173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084469082529625554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Ro-psR-iddI/AAAAAAAAAYI/4IiL3OcDnJU/s400/P6240173.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem te viu, quem te ve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se em maio pequenas flores brancas enfeitavam os corregos, no final de junho, folhas verdes monstruosas de meio metro de comprimento substituem-nas como se o encanto tivesse se acabado... ou sera que o mizubasho e que foi enfeiticado e transformado em verdura?...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-3479039007389204737?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/3479039007389204737/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=3479039007389204737' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3479039007389204737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3479039007389204737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/07/verdura-encantada-ou-enfeiticada.html' title='Verdura encantada ou enfeiticada?'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Ro-oKR-idbI/AAAAAAAAAX4/MDDHd9WpycU/s72-c/P6230088.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-2104830915277582375</id><published>2007-06-28T21:58:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T09:27:15.772+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oze'/><title type='text'>O Mundo Magico de Oze</title><content type='html'>Era uma vez, nos confins do Reino de Gunma no Japao, um mundo isolado do cotidiano urbano chamado Oze. Nesse mundo existia uma flor encantada chamada "Mizubashou"(水芭蕉） que floresce em grandes pocas d'agua provenientes do degelo da neve das montanhas entre os meses de maio e junho. Dezenas de milhares de pessoas se deslocam nessa epoca para ver esses "copos-de-leite" silvestres nos pantanos de Oze para recarregar as energias e continuar a luta contra o terrivel monstro da civilizacao moderna, o stress.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fantasias a parte, Oze e de uma beleza paradisiaca, como as paisagens vistas em contos de fadas. Acho que Oze seria o equivalente ao "Mini-Pantanal" do Japao. Vale a pena levantar cedo e fazer caminhadas quilometricas para conhecer esse patrimonio da natureza. Como foi a minha primeira visita, e nao tenho um preparo fisico muito bom, escolhi as duas trilhas mais populares para principiantes e fiz o percurso em dois dias. Foram quase 10 horas de caminhada no primeiro dia e 4 horas no segundo, mas o cansaco nao foi tao grande quanto imaginei. No final dessa postagem coloquei um resumo com as trilhas e os meios de transporte escolhidos e algumas dicas. Espero que sirvam de referencia para alguem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dificil captar em fotos a magia do local, mas espero que voces possam ter pelo menos uma ideia do que foi Oze, nos dias 23-24 de junho de 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPHsR-idWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QBYdlSbtzEU/s1600-h/P6220002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081124368157930850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPHsR-idWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QBYdlSbtzEU/s400/P6220002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Estacao Kita-Senju, Toquio, de onde parti para Oze no trem da "doze" （尾瀬夜行23：55）.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPC2B-idUI/AAAAAAAAAXA/arnL-TeG9BU/s1600-h/P6230006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081119038103516482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPC2B-idUI/AAAAAAAAAXA/arnL-TeG9BU/s400/P6230006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; O nascer do sol, as 4:30AM, na estacao Aizu-koogen, de onde peguei um onibus para Oze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPBvh-idSI/AAAAAAAAAWw/_HvzoLm7K_4/s1600-h/P6230011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081117826922738978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPBvh-idSI/AAAAAAAAAWw/_HvzoLm7K_4/s400/P6230011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Inicio da caminhada em Numayamatouge as 6AM. Oze e famosa pelas "passarelas de tabua", construidas para preservar a natureza, limitando o acesso dos visitantes e ao mesmo tempo facilitando a caminhada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081116508367779074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPAix-idQI/AAAAAAAAAWg/eswYLbr3tVY/s400/P6230028.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Pequenas flores silvestres a beira dos "passarelas de tabua" ainda estavam cobertas de orvalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPBFR-idRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/JBr4JSrES94/s1600-h/P6230020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081117101073265938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPBFR-idRI/AAAAAAAAAWo/JBr4JSrES94/s400/P6230020.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O tempo estava maravilhoso. Olha o Ozenuma (lago) la longe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO_9R-idPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Yn4OTiitkcQ/s1600-h/P6230038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081115864122684658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO_9R-idPI/AAAAAAAAAWY/Yn4OTiitkcQ/s400/P6230038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Rindou" (リンドウ）, essas pequeninas flores azuis, estampavam o verde das campinas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO-xB-idNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/D-_bn0BtoR4/s1600-h/P6230057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081114554157659346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO-xB-idNI/AAAAAAAAAWI/D-_bn0BtoR4/s400/P6230057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Azami Shitsugen (浅湖湿原）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081119699528480082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPDch-idVI/AAAAAAAAAXI/zoEFCpvPa4Y/s400/P6230092.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Azami Shitsugen (浅湖湿原）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO-Qh-idMI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ah_5AvgPzMk/s1600-h/P6230085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081113995811910850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO-Qh-idMI/AAAAAAAAAWA/Ah_5AvgPzMk/s400/P6230085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Azami Shitsugen (浅湖湿原）e ao fundo, Ozenuma (尾瀬沼）. A agua e tao transparente e cristalina que pode-se enxergar as criaturas submersas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO9th-idLI/AAAAAAAAAV4/wKCHsnhNEpk/s1600-h/P6230093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081113394516489394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO9th-idLI/AAAAAAAAAV4/wKCHsnhNEpk/s400/P6230093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Quase a beira de Ozenuma, num local bem sombreado, ei-lo ai, o famoso "mizubashou". Nao eram muitos, pois ja estava no final da sua estacao, mas me encantaram demais... Imaginem essas flores espalhadas por toda extencao de Ozenuma duas semanas antes... Que espetaculo deveria ter sido! Ainda bem que cheguei a tempo para encontrar os ultimos sobreviventes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO9Fh-idKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/O8JZCTuvoSA/s1600-h/P6230095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081112707321722018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO9Fh-idKI/AAAAAAAAAVw/O8JZCTuvoSA/s400/P6230095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Olhando bem, eles estao mais para um anturio branco do que copo-de leite... mas nao importa, ele e lindo, de qualquer maneira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO78B-idII/AAAAAAAAAVg/nb4gDnn8WM4/s1600-h/P6230100.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081111444601336962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO78B-idII/AAAAAAAAAVg/nb4gDnn8WM4/s400/P6230100.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A magia do mizubashou trouxe para mim "fadinhas" muito simpaticas e alegres, com quem acabei fazendo a maior parte da caminhada. Elas ate repartiram o "obento" (lanche) delas comigo. Nossa, acho que elas tinham mochilas magicas, pois nao parava de sair comida de la... impressionante! Tinha ate pao de queijo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082133058407265698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoddFx-idaI/AAAAAAAAAXw/K5-YiY9KeaY/s400/P6230102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ozenuma (尾瀬沼）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO57h-idFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ILPlfcPfmqw/s1600-h/P6230127.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081109236988146770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO57h-idFI/AAAAAAAAAVI/ILPlfcPfmqw/s400/P6230127.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ozenuma （尾瀬沼）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO4cB-idDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/OeIJy61Wi6U/s1600-h/P6230128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081107596310639666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO4cB-idDI/AAAAAAAAAU4/OeIJy61Wi6U/s400/P6230128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mas no mundo Magico de Oze, nem tudo sao flores... para ver mais belezas naturais, tambem e preciso sofrer um pouco. Essa pedreira, alem de ingreme, estava escorregadia com a chuva do dia anterior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO3TB-idBI/AAAAAAAAAUw/XLHcbSltiYo/s1600-h/P6230132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081106342180189202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO3TB-idBI/AAAAAAAAAUw/XLHcbSltiYo/s400/P6230132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ozegahara （尾瀬ヶ原）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO2th-idAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/bKDjGFjOJO0/s1600-h/P6230150.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081105697935094786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO2th-idAI/AAAAAAAAAUo/bKDjGFjOJO0/s400/P6230150.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Yamagoya (山小屋） em Miharashi （見晴）, onde pernoitei. Por se localizar no meio do parque, nao e permitido uso de nenhum tipo de sabao, inclusive pasta de dente. A eletricidade so e disponivel das 7AM ate as 9PM. Fiquei num quarto individual, pois nao e estacao de alta temporada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO13x-ic_I/AAAAAAAAAUg/3dxyjlYWoV4/s1600-h/P6240199.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081104774517126130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO13x-ic_I/AAAAAAAAAUg/3dxyjlYWoV4/s400/P6240199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; No segundo dia, o tempo estava nublado, mas isso nao foi suficiente para tirar a magia de Ozegahara (尾瀬ヶ原）.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO1Ox-ic-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/FUd2MzW2jkQ/s1600-h/P6240205.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081104070142489570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO1Ox-ic-I/AAAAAAAAAUY/FUd2MzW2jkQ/s400/P6240205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Watasuge (ワタスゲ） e um pomponzinho muito fofo que comeca a aparecer em meados de junho, quando o mizubashou esta no final. Daqui 2-3 semanas ele vai cobrir as campinas pantanosas de branco e, em seguida, dara lugar ao nikko-kisuge （日光キスゲ）, que e um lirio amarelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO0lR-ic9I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/0LkbC4Qy1QI/s1600-h/P6240219.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081103357177918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoO0lR-ic9I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/0LkbC4Qy1QI/s400/P6240219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ryuukinka , uma florzinha silvestre comum no verao de Oze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoOz9B-ic8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/wvZu4NmC7mI/s1600-h/P6240229.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081102665688183746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoOz9B-ic8I/AAAAAAAAAUI/wvZu4NmC7mI/s400/P6240229.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Uma pequena cachoeira perto da saida Hatomachitouge (鳩待峠）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoOzch-ic7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/J9OqdzsPzPw/s1600-h/P6240231.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081102107342435250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoOzch-ic7I/AAAAAAAAAUA/J9OqdzsPzPw/s400/P6240231.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enquanto esperava o transporte para ir a estacao, degustei um peixinho assado na brasa acompanhado de tsukemono (picles japones) de nabo e cha de oolong (ウーロン茶）, numa barraquinha em Hatomachitouge. Os donos da barraquinha sao super simpaticos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoOy2h-ic6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/nAZsAaMlSI8/s1600-h/P6240233.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5081101454507406242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoOy2h-ic6I/AAAAAAAAAT4/nAZsAaMlSI8/s320/P6240233.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Parada de onibus na estacao de Ozetokura（ 尾瀬戸倉）, de onde parti de volta para Toquio.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Plano de viagem a Oze com saida de Toquio:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Passagens:&lt;/strong&gt; ￥10000 （trem + onibus pela Tobu Kantetsu (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tobuland.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.tobuland.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pernoite no yamagoya:&lt;/strong&gt; ￥8000 ( incluindo janta e cafe da manha) (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oze-fnd.or.jp/yamagoyayoyakusaki.html"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.oze-fnd.or.jp/yamagoyayoyakusaki.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recomendacoes:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roupas:&lt;/strong&gt; jaqueta impermeavel, calcado apropriado para trecking, chapeu que nao voe com o vento (e muito comum chover em Oze no verao)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conteudo da mochila:&lt;/strong&gt; bebidas, doces (chocolate, frutas secas, calorie mate) e comida que baste para uma refeicao no caminho (existem algumas cantinas dentro do parque, mas as opcoes sao poucas), um blusao quente para as noites e madrugadas frias, uma muda de roupa, bateria extra para camera, protetor solar e bandaid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Outros:&lt;/strong&gt; tenha sempre moedas de ￥100 para cada vez que for utilizar o banheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Percurso:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sexta 24:00&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt; saida da estacao KITA-SENJU TOBU-SEN (Trem Oze-Yakou 23:55) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 3:30- chegada na estacao AIZU-KOUGEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 4:30- saida de AIZU-KOUGEN para NUMAYAMA-TOUGE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 6:00- chegada em NUMAYAMA-TOUGE, entrada ao noroeste do Parque de Oze, e inicio da caminhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 8:00- OZENUMA VISITOR CENTER, parada para descanso, com cantina, banheiro e pequeno museu com fotografias. Eles tem um guia com o mapa de Oze em varias linguas, inclusive portugues.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 10:00- NUMAJIRI-TOUGE, outra parada para descanso antes do trecho mais dificil e longo da trilha que escolhi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 13:30- MIHARASHI, onde fica o yamagoya em que pernoitei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 14:00- check in, e em seguida sai de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 15:00- HEIKATSUNOTAKI, "cachoeira horizontal". Com mais 1 hora, valeria a pena ir ate o SANGENNOTAKI, a queda d'agua mais famosa de Oze, mas nao foi possivel devido a limitacao de tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 16:00- de volta ao yamagoya em tempo para o horario do banho (16-18:00)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 18:00- janta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;sabado 20:00- BOA NOITE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 5:00- BOM DIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 6:00- cafe da manha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 7:30- saida para OZEGAHARA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 10:00- SHIBUTSUSANZOU, local para descanso bem movimentado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 12:00- HATOMACHI-TOUGE, saida ao sudoeste do Parque de Oze&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 13:40- saida para OZE-TOKURA (mini-onibus)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 14:00- OZE-TOKURA, estacao de onibus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 15:40- saida para TOQUIO com Kousoku bus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;domingo 20:00- chegada na ESTACAO DE TOQUIO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Para um passeio de ida e volta no mesmo dia, voce pode escolher uma trilha apenas, por exemplo,Ozenuma ou Ozegahara. Particularmente, para um passeio mais tranquilo, recomendo Ozenuma, pois Ozegahara e mais popular e muito movimentado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;color:#660000;"&gt;Links recomendados:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oze-fnd.or.jp/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.oze-fnd.or.jp/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pref.gunma.jp/portug/nature/index.htm"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.pref.gunma.jp/portug/nature/index.htm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tobuland.com/oze/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.tobuland.com/oze/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.alternative-tourism.com/Japan/Tourism/Natural_places/Kanto/Oze_top_eng.html"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;http://www.alternative-tourism.com/Japan/Tourism/Natural_places/Kanto/Oze_top_eng.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-2104830915277582375?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/2104830915277582375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=2104830915277582375' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2104830915277582375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2104830915277582375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/06/o-mundo-magico-de-oze.html' title='O Mundo Magico de Oze'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RoPHsR-idWI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/QBYdlSbtzEU/s72-c/P6220002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-956851285771545432</id><published>2007-06-16T09:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T00:15:27.105+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clima'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ayame matsuri'/><title type='text'>Ayame Matsuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Junho, mes das noivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMt4vvm7PI/AAAAAAAAARw/XG-NeWIeAA4/s1600-h/P6100012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076451657888754930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMt4vvm7PI/AAAAAAAAARw/XG-NeWIeAA4/s400/P6100012.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Tsuyu" e a estacao de chuvas aqui no Japao, que em geral ocorre em junho. Sao varios dias de tempo chuvoso e umido que a maioria das pessoas detestam. Em contraste, e a epoca em que flores maravilhosas, tais como a iris, o copo de leite e a hortencia, florescem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Itako e uma cidade famosa pelo jardim de "ayame" ou "hanashoubu", que em portugues seria a iris. Dizem que da muita sorte casar-se em junho. Em Itako, varios casais celebram seu casamento numa cerimonia tradicional, onde a noiva vai ao encontro do seu noivo num pequeno barco, atravessando o rio que cruza o jardim de ayame. Muito romantico, apesar da chuva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076452345083522306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMugvvm7QI/AAAAAAAAAR4/JdDg8R5ND5E/s400/P6100028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076452894839336210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMvAvvm7RI/AAAAAAAAASA/4oUEbgk5mko/s400/P6100003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076453788192533810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMv0vvm7TI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Cmv1Q0nE-Co/s400/P6100010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076466793353506258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnM7pvvm7dI/AAAAAAAAATg/K7hs1ASxpy8/s400/P6100001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076456644345785730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMya_vm7YI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xQVXa9iy6AU/s400/P6100027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076454664365862210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMwnvvm7UI/AAAAAAAAASY/95BrIn-Ql3Q/s400/P6100023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076455128222330194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMxCvvm7VI/AAAAAAAAASg/lRuu2F5Fwco/s400/P6100026.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076455527654288738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMxZ_vm7WI/AAAAAAAAASo/xqrxYzZHpQY/s400/P6100014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076457967195712930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMzn_vm7aI/AAAAAAAAATI/D6BNgLDTfE0/s400/P6100041.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076458422462246322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnM0Cfvm7bI/AAAAAAAAATQ/jsdIA_QUXN8/s400/P6100042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076458963628125634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnM0h_vm7cI/AAAAAAAAATY/Zacuqttg-no/s400/P6100054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076471530702433762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnM_9fvm7eI/AAAAAAAAATo/RPO1_ZQ2NJk/s400/P6100070.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Itako, Ibaraki...............................................June 10, 2007&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-956851285771545432?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/956851285771545432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=956851285771545432' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/956851285771545432'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/956851285771545432'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/06/ayame-matsuri.html' title='Ayame Matsuri'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RnMt4vvm7PI/AAAAAAAAARw/XG-NeWIeAA4/s72-c/P6100012.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-4324157196744432261</id><published>2007-06-03T22:11:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T16:39:28.996+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Belezocas de maio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nigana (苦菜‐ニガナ）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLC6HfQyyI/AAAAAAAAARo/vscTkDLAqkQ/s1600-h/P5110142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071830434070973218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLC6HfQyyI/AAAAAAAAARo/vscTkDLAqkQ/s400/P5110142.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tsukuba, May 11, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLCgnfQyxI/AAAAAAAAARg/UcenHFOH2BE/s1600-h/P5110163.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071829995984309010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLCgnfQyxI/AAAAAAAAARg/UcenHFOH2BE/s400/P5110163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLCAXfQywI/AAAAAAAAARY/Ak9P_ZOxOcY/s1600-h/P5110137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071829441933527810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLCAXfQywI/AAAAAAAAARY/Ak9P_ZOxOcY/s400/P5110137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLBeHfQyvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mcNYeiE-PGA/s1600-h/P5110136.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071828853523008242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLBeHfQyvI/AAAAAAAAARQ/mcNYeiE-PGA/s400/P5110136.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niwazekishou （庭石菖‐にわぜきしょう）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLA4XfQyuI/AAAAAAAAARI/FMPDFcXHS34/s1600-h/P5110157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071828204982946530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLA4XfQyuI/AAAAAAAAARI/FMPDFcXHS34/s400/P5110157.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmK_73fQytI/AAAAAAAAARA/yhaeD6FHls8/s1600-h/P5110155.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071827165600860882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmK_73fQytI/AAAAAAAAARA/yhaeD6FHls8/s400/P5110155.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Murasakisagigoke (紫鷺苔‐むらさきさぎごけ）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmK_d3fQysI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/PEDsbzh_qVk/s1600-h/P5110149.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071826650204785346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmK_d3fQysI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/PEDsbzh_qVk/s400/P5110149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-4324157196744432261?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/4324157196744432261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=4324157196744432261' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4324157196744432261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4324157196744432261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/06/belezocas.html' title='Belezocas de maio'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmLC6HfQyyI/AAAAAAAAARo/vscTkDLAqkQ/s72-c/P5110142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-5319638249481409892</id><published>2007-06-03T21:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:15:10.960+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Morango de serpentes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;（蛇イチゴ‐へびいちご）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKv1XfQynI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lY923MWhHa8/s1600-h/P5110131.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071809461745666674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKv1XfQynI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lY923MWhHa8/s400/P5110131.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKva3fQymI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ow1OTAU_ph8/s1600-h/P5110134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071809006479133282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKva3fQymI/AAAAAAAAAQI/Ow1OTAU_ph8/s400/P5110134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                          Tsukuba , May 11, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-5319638249481409892?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/5319638249481409892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=5319638249481409892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5319638249481409892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5319638249481409892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/06/morango-de-serpentes.html' title='Morango de serpentes'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKv1XfQynI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/lY923MWhHa8/s72-c/P5110131.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-3558056393492047786</id><published>2007-06-03T20:43:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:06:21.489+09:00</updated><title type='text'>Papoula louca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Papoula&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKq2HfQylI/AAAAAAAAAQA/pTOh0e1WjM0/s1600-h/P4300118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071803977072429650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKq2HfQylI/AAAAAAAAAQA/pTOh0e1WjM0/s400/P4300118.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKqcHfQykI/AAAAAAAAAP4/-7bBm_oRTQY/s1600-h/P4300125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071803530395830850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKqcHfQykI/AAAAAAAAAP4/-7bBm_oRTQY/s400/P4300125.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tsukuba, May 30, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No caminho de casa para o laboratorio, papoulas alaranjadas como essas florescem a beira da estrada. O tempo estava muito bonito nesse dia de abril, mas ventava bastante. Foi dificil tirar uma foto boa, pois as petalas pareciam borboletas loucas dancando com o vento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-3558056393492047786?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/3558056393492047786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=3558056393492047786' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3558056393492047786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/3558056393492047786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/06/papoula-louca.html' title='Papoula louca'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKq2HfQylI/AAAAAAAAAQA/pTOh0e1WjM0/s72-c/P4300118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-5262175742624695591</id><published>2007-04-30T23:05:00.002+09:00</published><updated>2008-02-29T00:10:23.630+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='yaezakura'/><title type='text'>Yaezakura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No pe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjX53PSBADI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kpu1bDo4RFU/s1600-h/P4110023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059224483810836530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjX53PSBADI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kpu1bDo4RFU/s400/P4110023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E depois no chao...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjX40vSBACI/AAAAAAAAAPo/g9q2e8KObb4/s1600-h/P4260065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059223341349535778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjX40vSBACI/AAAAAAAAAPo/g9q2e8KObb4/s400/P4260065.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-5262175742624695591?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/5262175742624695591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=5262175742624695591' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5262175742624695591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5262175742624695591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/yaezakura.html' title='Yaezakura'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjX53PSBADI/AAAAAAAAAPw/kpu1bDo4RFU/s72-c/P4110023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-5669086279000625338</id><published>2007-04-30T21:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T22:33:22.114+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>O lado negro  do "copo-de-leite"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arisaema limbatum&lt;/em&gt; (耳形天南 - ミミガタテンナンショウ）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjXeMvSBAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vTcoo9HRgGg/s1600-h/P4280101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059194066852446210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjXeMvSBAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vTcoo9HRgGg/s400/P4280101.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjXd1vSA__I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/P4uUOCFbXF8/s1600-h/P4280096.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059193671715454962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjXd1vSA__I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/P4uUOCFbXF8/s400/P4280096.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Dizem que o nome em japones mimigatatennanshou vem do formato da flor, que se assemelha a orelha. Elas florescem em abril-maio antes mesmo de suas folhas aparecerem. Eu diria que e um copo-de-leite seduzido pelo lado negro, como o Jedi que se tornou Darth Vader...&lt;br /&gt;Piadinhas a parte, essa flor pertence a familias das Araceas, ou seja, e parente dos lindos copos-de leite e anturios, dos inhames 里芋(satoimo) e konyaku(こんにゃく） e a gigante fetida, uma flor cadaverica de 2 metros (&lt;a href="http://www.bioqmed.ufrj.br/ciencia/GiganteFetida.htm"&gt;http://www.bioqmed.ufrj.br/ciencia/GiganteFetida.htm&lt;/a&gt;). Portanto e uma flor que tem varias facetas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para ver mais variedades das araceas consulte o link &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aroid.org/genera/arisaema/herold/"&gt;http://aroid.org/genera/arisaema/herold/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059197794884059154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjXhlvSBABI/AAAAAAAAAPg/liaiESlDfKE/s400/P4280099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mountain Tsukuba, Japan.............................April 28, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-5669086279000625338?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/5669086279000625338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=5669086279000625338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5669086279000625338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5669086279000625338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/o-lado-negro-do-copo-de-leite.html' title='O lado negro  do &quot;copo-de-leite&quot;'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjXeMvSBAAI/AAAAAAAAAPY/vTcoo9HRgGg/s72-c/P4280101.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-5182668414195121200</id><published>2007-04-30T11:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T22:14:44.905+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clima'/><title type='text'>Tempestade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;E o dia virou noite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eu e mais uma amiga subimos o Monte Tsukuba no inicio do feriado do Golden Week. Acordamos um pouco tarde, entao temiamos pegar um engarrafamento, pois TODOS os japoneses vao passear nessa epoca. Para nossa surpresa, o transito estava bem calmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Deixamos o carro no estacionamento, subimos as escadarias que levam ao templo, e depois ao trenzinho que vai ate o topo da montanha. O tempo estava um pouco nublado, mas aos poucos o sol foi aparecendo. Havia uma brisa refrescante balancando suavemente as folhagens ao nosso redor. O clima estava super agradavel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Tudo estava otimo, poucas pessoas, flores por todos os lados, ar puro. Fizemos um passeio com o teleferico e, na parada final, almocamos. Como ja estavamos cansadas de caminhar, ao inves de voltarmos o caminho inverso com o teleferico e trenzinho, resolvemos pegar um onibus e voltar para o estacionamento e depois ir para um onsen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Quando descemos do onibus, as 3 da tarde, o vento estava mais forte e nuvens escuras vinham em direcao a montanha rapidamente, mas tivemos tempo de tirar uma foto antes da chuva chegar. Os "tambos" inundados em preparacao para o plantio de arroz que antes refletiam o azul do ceu agora se tornavam opacos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVUo_SA_5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/mw-Ded2bdy0/s1600-h/P4280114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059042819579117458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVUo_SA_5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/mw-Ded2bdy0/s400/P4280114.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Num instante, o dia se tornou noite. Os carros passavam com os farois acesos. As luzes das ruas se acenderam. As lojas de omiyage fechavam suas portas as pressas. As pessoas corriam de um lado para o outro procurando abrigo, e nos entramos num hotel para relaxarmos no "ofuro" ate o tempo melhorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVUUPSA_4I/AAAAAAAAAOY/DKhEIBPsruk/s1600-h/P4280116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059042463096831874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVUUPSA_4I/AAAAAAAAAOY/DKhEIBPsruk/s400/P4280116.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Ja de molho no "ofuro", observavamos o temporal com raios e trovoes atraves da janela. Logo, pedras de granizo comecaram a se arrebentar contra a vidraca. Ate nos aventuramos a desfrutar do roten-buro no terraco do hotel. Foi a primeira e, talvez, unica vez que tomamos banho sob chuva e vento e raios, mas nao ficamos muito tempo fora, pois ficamos com medo de virar noticia como vitimas fatais do temporal... As 5 da tarde, a noite voltou a ser dia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-5182668414195121200?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/5182668414195121200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=5182668414195121200' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5182668414195121200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/5182668414195121200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/tempestade.html' title='Tempestade'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVUo_SA_5I/AAAAAAAAAOg/mw-Ded2bdy0/s72-c/P4280114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-2293740924485185686</id><published>2007-04-30T11:04:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-04-30T12:40:03.705+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Flores do Tsukuba-san</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVQrvSA_2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/b0S3_5iclac/s1600-h/P4280068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059038468777246562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVQrvSA_2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/b0S3_5iclac/s400/P4280068.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Carro do correios e azaleia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVQOvSA_1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/q9o6Pff0-Nc/s1600-h/P4280108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059037970561040210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVQOvSA_1I/AAAAAAAAAOA/q9o6Pff0-Nc/s400/P4280108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVP4PSA_0I/AAAAAAAAAN4/9LWYrjZtp4o/s1600-h/P4280095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059037584013983554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVP4PSA_0I/AAAAAAAAAN4/9LWYrjZtp4o/s400/P4280095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059039151677046642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVRTfSA_3I/AAAAAAAAAOQ/P_ctaa7c-VU/s400/P4280106.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVPc_SA_zI/AAAAAAAAANw/Prgbun6oODE/s1600-h/P4280093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059037115862548274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVPc_SA_zI/AAAAAAAAANw/Prgbun6oODE/s400/P4280093.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tsukuba Mountain, Japan......................... April 28, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-2293740924485185686?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/2293740924485185686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=2293740924485185686' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2293740924485185686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2293740924485185686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/flores-do-tsukuba-san.html' title='Flores do Tsukuba-san'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVQrvSA_2I/AAAAAAAAAOI/b0S3_5iclac/s72-c/P4280068.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-4699431273827826259</id><published>2007-04-30T10:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T23:02:24.960+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Katakuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Erythronium japonicum&lt;/em&gt; 　　 (片栗 - かたくり - Katakuri ）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVNFvSA_yI/AAAAAAAAANo/0YTB3LTEhpQ/s1600-h/P4280079.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059034517407334178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVNFvSA_yI/AAAAAAAAANo/0YTB3LTEhpQ/s400/P4280079.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVMo_SA_xI/AAAAAAAAANg/hU-g2woCXLY/s1600-h/P4280086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059034023486095122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVMo_SA_xI/AAAAAAAAANg/hU-g2woCXLY/s400/P4280086.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059062310140706738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVmXfSA_7I/AAAAAAAAAOw/N68PxQGPMs4/s400/P4280092.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tsukuba Mountain, Japan................... April 28, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-4699431273827826259?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/4699431273827826259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=4699431273827826259' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4699431273827826259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/4699431273827826259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/katakuri.html' title='Katakuri'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVNFvSA_yI/AAAAAAAAANo/0YTB3LTEhpQ/s72-c/P4280079.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-928571745925345196</id><published>2007-04-26T21:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-05-03T00:21:35.882+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Trevo (clover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Trifolium repens                 (白詰草 - しろつめくさ）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCcXPSA_nI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VwlypsyuYWw/s1600-h/P4260062.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057714304590085746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCcXPSA_nI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VwlypsyuYWw/s400/P4260062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCbyPSA_mI/AAAAAAAAAMI/vuZhEr4rMro/s1600-h/P4260064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057713668934925922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCbyPSA_mI/AAAAAAAAAMI/vuZhEr4rMro/s400/P4260064.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCbUfSA_lI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s2_vTum4RPk/s1600-h/P4260061.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057713157833817682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCbUfSA_lI/AAAAAAAAAMA/s2_vTum4RPk/s400/P4260061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Tsukuba, Japan.........................................April 20, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse trevo e diferente do trevo que conhecemos no Brasil.  Apesar das folhas serem parecidas, pertencem a familias diferentes. Parece ser originario da Europa e como todos os trevos, acredita-se que se encontrar uma folha formada por 4 foliolos tera muita sorte por causa do formato em cruz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Soube de uma amiga que as criancas japonesas brincam com esse trevo, "decapitando" as flores. Elas lacam o "pescoco" da flor com a propria haste e puxam o pescoco para tras com forca.  A  "cabeca" se desprende e pula para longe. Brincadeira sadica, nao?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-928571745925345196?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/928571745925345196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=928571745925345196' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/928571745925345196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/928571745925345196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/trevo-clover.html' title='Trevo (clover)'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCcXPSA_nI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/VwlypsyuYWw/s72-c/P4260062.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-2419815026147897326</id><published>2007-04-26T21:19:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T23:17:39.094+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Tampopo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dente de leao 　　　　　　　　　　　　　　(蒲公英 - タンポポ)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVE__SA_wI/AAAAAAAAANY/RKhTB9FOijo/s1600-h/tampopo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059025622530064130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVE__SA_wI/AAAAAAAAANY/RKhTB9FOijo/s400/tampopo1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Japan April 11, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCawvSA_kI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1DFPHGSjiqg/s1600-h/P4260047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057712543653494338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjCawvSA_kI/AAAAAAAAAL4/1DFPHGSjiqg/s400/P4260047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tsukuba, Japan April 27, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tampopo me fez lembrar de um episodio do meu sobrinho de 5 anos e seu pai. Me contaram que eles foram passear e acharam um dente-de-leao, daqueles bem no ponto para assoprar. Dai o pai apanhou-o e assoprou. O filho ficou olhando e depois reclamou que o pai nao tinha dado para ele assoprar...   "Ooooo cunhado, coitadinho do meu sobrinho!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-2419815026147897326?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/2419815026147897326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=2419815026147897326' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2419815026147897326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2419815026147897326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/tampopo.html' title='Tampopo'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RjVE__SA_wI/AAAAAAAAANY/RKhTB9FOijo/s72-c/tampopo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-6202665152000277097</id><published>2007-04-21T11:05:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T11:11:53.999+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sakura'/><title type='text'>Spring collection 2007 - 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais sakura&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RilynShsaDI/AAAAAAAAALY/-tKD_0fQgxM/s1600-h/P4110015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055698076013717554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RilynShsaDI/AAAAAAAAALY/-tKD_0fQgxM/s400/P4110015.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rilx4ihsaCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mcTO46cJoPc/s1600-h/P4110037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055697272854833186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rilx4ihsaCI/AAAAAAAAALQ/mcTO46cJoPc/s400/P4110037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Tsukuba, Japan 13 april 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-6202665152000277097?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/6202665152000277097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=6202665152000277097' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/6202665152000277097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/6202665152000277097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/spring-collection-2007-5.html' title='Spring collection 2007 - 5'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RilynShsaDI/AAAAAAAAALY/-tKD_0fQgxM/s72-c/P4110015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-6050828872459610698</id><published>2007-04-21T10:54:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T11:04:23.684+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Spring Collection 2007- 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RilvRyhsaAI/AAAAAAAAALA/k8Ohep_dJUM/s1600-h/P4110027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055694408111646722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RilvRyhsaAI/AAAAAAAAALA/k8Ohep_dJUM/s400/P4110027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055695838335756306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RilwlChsaBI/AAAAAAAAALI/Hj1GVqXZHoY/s400/P4110028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-6050828872459610698?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/6050828872459610698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=6050828872459610698' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/6050828872459610698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/6050828872459610698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/spring-collection-2007-4.html' title='Spring Collection 2007- 4'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RilvRyhsaAI/AAAAAAAAALA/k8Ohep_dJUM/s72-c/P4110027.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-1505163239770754792</id><published>2007-04-08T10:57:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-06-03T21:56:02.184+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Estradas da vida - olhe ao seu redor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Pelas estradas da vida, nunca sozinho estás, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;contigo pelo caminho, Santa Maria vai."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071813739533093538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKzuXfQyqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/6NXecsvsmgk/s400/P4020238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tsukuba, April 2, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se pelo mundo os homens, sem conhecer-se vão, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;não negues nunca a tua mão, a quem te encontrar."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050875733961263842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RhhQuCdmyuI/AAAAAAAAAKY/pa4a37UWNoY/s400/P4020240.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Mesmo que digam os homens, tu nada podes mudar, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lutas por um mundo novo, de unidade e paz."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071819408889924274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmK44XfQyrI/AAAAAAAAAQw/knby6nG4Hzw/s400/P4110035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tsukuba, April 11, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se parecer tua vida inútil caminhar, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lembras que abres caminho, outros te seguirão."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(M. de Espinosa)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071811222682258050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKxb3fQyoI/AAAAAAAAAQY/BpB1sZ6Spb8/s400/P5110135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Tsukuba, May 11, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-1505163239770754792?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/1505163239770754792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=1505163239770754792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1505163239770754792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1505163239770754792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/estradas-da-vida-olhe-ao-seu-redor.html' title='Estradas da vida - olhe ao seu redor'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RmKzuXfQyqI/AAAAAAAAAQo/6NXecsvsmgk/s72-c/P4020238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-9048871621825337254</id><published>2007-04-01T18:23:00.001+09:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:39:48.849+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sakura'/><title type='text'>Sakura de sorvete de baunilha e morango mesclado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg9-CIktPuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HdSNU2mQNvM/s1600-h/sakura-mescladoã®ã³ãã¼.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048392282431897314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg9-CIktPuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HdSNU2mQNvM/s400/sakura-mesclado%E3%81%AE%E3%82%B3%E3%83%94%E3%83%BC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg98rIktPtI/AAAAAAAAAJA/kL1AVXubYEQ/s1600-h/P4010208.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu vi esse sakura, me deu vontade de tomar sorvete de morango mesclado. Nao acham a cor parecida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O mais interessante e que sao flores do mesmo pe! Hoje e dia 1 de abril, dia da mentira, mas essa flor e de verdade, viu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg9714ktPsI/AAAAAAAAAI4/P5HAK_75r0s/s1600-h/P4010207.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Japan April 1, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg97PoktPrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/F2YwOL8c8MQ/s1600-h/P4010203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048389215825247922" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg97PoktPrI/AAAAAAAAAIw/F2YwOL8c8MQ/s400/P4010203.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg961IktPqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2tU1UOBuDos/s1600-h/P4010204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048388760558714530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg961IktPqI/AAAAAAAAAIo/2tU1UOBuDos/s400/P4010204.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-9048871621825337254?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/9048871621825337254/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=9048871621825337254' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/9048871621825337254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/9048871621825337254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/04/sakura-de-sorvete-de-baunilha-e-morango.html' title='Sakura de sorvete de baunilha e morango mesclado'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg9-CIktPuI/AAAAAAAAAJI/HdSNU2mQNvM/s72-c/sakura-mesclado%E3%81%AE%E3%82%B3%E3%83%94%E3%83%BC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-9063783538517680539</id><published>2007-03-31T09:25:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T11:12:33.301+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Pequena surpresa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Todos os dias faco uma pequena caminhada nos arredores do instituto. Nao costumava fazer isso, mas com o clima agradavel de primavera e flores pipocando por todo lado, nao posso deixar de registrar com meus olhos e, se possivel, com minha camera, essas belezinhas do Japao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eis que andando pelo bosque ao lado do instituto, reparei uns pequenos objetos alaranjados no meio da serrapilheira. Agachei-me para ver o que era.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg2tXYktPmI/AAAAAAAAAII/dq5VJFLVRR4/s1600-h/P3290153.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047881374597201506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg2tXYktPmI/AAAAAAAAAII/dq5VJFLVRR4/s400/P3290153.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olhem as belezinhas que encontrei! Duas flores de 2-3 cm de diametro floresciam de um ramo que se esgueirava entre as folhas secas. Os ramos eram delgados e com espinhos, e as folhas pequenas e lustrosas tinham as bordas em um delicado zigue-zague.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fui pesquisar o nome das belezinhas e tive outra surpresa, ou sera melhor dizer decepcao? O nome dela em japones e kusaboke, onde kusa e erva, e boke, ate onde eu sabia, significava bobo, tonto, avoado, lele da cuca... Como alguem poderia dar um nome desses a uma coisinha tao bonitinha? Quem deu esse nome e que deve ser um BOKE... mas olhando os ideogramas entendi que o significado era bem diferente (木　arvore; 瓜　melao). O nome cientifico &lt;em&gt;Chaenomeles&lt;/em&gt; significa melao (ou maca) de espinhos. Dizem que os frutos tem um aroma muito bom, assim como o seu parente, o famoso karin. Nao vejo a hora de ve-los para postar as fotos, mas ainda vai demorar. Aguardem!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chaenomeles japonica&lt;/em&gt; 　　　草木瓜　（くさぼけ　kusaboke）&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg2rT4ktPjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OfIHp0EOPWg/s1600-h/boke3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047879115444403762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg2rT4ktPjI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OfIHp0EOPWg/s400/boke3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Japan March 27, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047879523466296898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg2rroktPkI/AAAAAAAAAH4/2HfL9cqsg2U/s400/boke2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Japan March 29, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-9063783538517680539?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/9063783538517680539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=9063783538517680539' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/9063783538517680539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/9063783538517680539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/pequena-surpresa.html' title='Pequena surpresa'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg2tXYktPmI/AAAAAAAAAII/dq5VJFLVRR4/s72-c/P3290153.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-8125074678063914722</id><published>2007-03-24T12:44:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T12:55:23.727+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='food habit'/><title type='text'>Bombom de madadamia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSgElpua1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/gTHtGEK6ewE/s1600-h/macadamia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045333483248839506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSgElpua1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/gTHtGEK6ewE/s320/macadamia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Resista, se puder...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nao aceite experimentar esse bombom sem antes saber das consequencias... Ele e aparentemente inofensivo, mas a partir do momento que voce o coloca na boca... humm... voce nunca mais sera o mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O chocolate se derrete aos poucos e vai se mesclando a macadamia crocante triturada dentro da boca, formando um mousse cremoso que leva as papilas gustativas ao delirio. Voce nao resiste e pensa "so mais um". Dai abocanha o outro bombom e degusta apenas o chocolate ao redor da macadamia, para evitar euforia demasiada. Entao, quando o chocolate se vai, escorregando deliciosamente pelas papilas gustativas e garganta abaixo, a solitaria macadamia explode suavemente entre os dentes e causa sensacoes indescritiveis de "so mais um". E assim, num piscar de olhos voce acaba com os 12 bombons da caixa e pensa "Preciso me controlar da proxima vez" e, imediatamente vai a loja de conveniencia mais proxima e compra outra caixa... a historia se repete dia apos dia. Portanto, cuidem-se ao se deparar com esse chocolate tao comum nas prateleiras das lojas japonesas. Seja forte e resista, se puder... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-8125074678063914722?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/8125074678063914722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=8125074678063914722' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/8125074678063914722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/8125074678063914722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/bombom-de-madadamia.html' title='Bombom de madadamia'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSgElpua1I/AAAAAAAAAGg/gTHtGEK6ewE/s72-c/macadamia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-186715592850423503</id><published>2007-03-23T22:32:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T09:43:13.041+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sakura'/><title type='text'>Carnaval do Sakura - Flor de cerejeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Contagem regressiva para o carnaval das cerejeiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ceu azul, temperatura alta, esse carnaval promete!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ate la, 10 dias... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047737939869384114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0q6YktPbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/e-m_u_TAGvA/s400/P3220103.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; Humm... hoje o tempo fechou um pouco...&lt;br /&gt;Ate la, 8 dias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047738738733301186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0ro4ktPcI/AAAAAAAAAG4/s4UZvL72ULw/s400/P3270108a.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; O clima esta esquentando, e as flores desabrochando para os trajes carnavalescos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ate la, 6 dias...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047739224064605650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0sFIktPdI/AAAAAAAAAHA/JnHQuCs-jw8/s400/sakura.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sakurodromo&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047744420975033890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0wzoktPiI/AAAAAAAAAHo/QVgI4qCVMCk/s400/P3290149.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O ceu azul realca as cores das arvores alegoricas ja quase prontas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ate la, 5 dias...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047741556231847410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0uM4ktPfI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/RjJxkE26o5c/s400/P3300197.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047742909146545666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0vboktPgI/AAAAAAAAAHY/jRmxm96UC0k/s400/P3300198.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sakurodromo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047743634996018706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0wF4ktPhI/AAAAAAAAAHg/TD9tAabK-cs/s400/P3300196.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E a bateria esta cada vez mais quente e afinada, apesar do vento gelado soprando de novo...&lt;br /&gt;Ate la, 3 dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048381987395288690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg90q4ktPnI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/zDTRLjaHrKg/s400/P4010219.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048384603030371986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg93DIktPpI/AAAAAAAAAIg/lZ5IFWXGvqc/s400/P4010222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Devido ao tempo chuvoso e baixas temperaturas que atrapalharam os preparativos nesses ultimos dias, as escolas de cerejamba decidiram adiar o desfile.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Parece que o tempo resolveu ajudar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Ate la, 3 dias&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050707624646330978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhe30ydmymI/AAAAAAAAAJY/EcPJtjWYYBU/s400/P4020244.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050708810057304706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhe45ydmyoI/AAAAAAAAAJo/FPLUn_XuYcQ/s400/P4020248.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sakurodromo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050706993286138450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhe3QCdmylI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/pY_DCSS5vFk/s400/P4020242.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ó abre alas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;passar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rosa de&lt;br /&gt;Ouro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É quem vai&lt;br /&gt;ganhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alala oooooooo, nao ta calo-oooooor...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"&gt;Mas nao importa. Mesmo frio, ninguem segura os japoneses nessa epoca do ano. Sintam a primavera com os olhos e coracao, de preferencia em boa companhia, com boa comida e boa bebida... Que japones nao gosta de beber um bom sake debaixo de uma cerejeira em flor? Dizem que uma leve embreagues ajuda a enxergar a alma das flores roseas de cerejeira...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050712525204015762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhe8SCdmypI/AAAAAAAAAJw/oS5JmceqejU/s400/P4040286.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050713010535320226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhe8uSdmyqI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/ZtYENhEGDAs/s400/P4040294.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050716137271511746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhe_kSdmysI/AAAAAAAAAKI/b6PzEh0uxAE/s400/P4060303.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Ibaraki, Japan April 13-14th, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051063196398832402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhj7NydmyxI/AAAAAAAAAKw/h1KGsi3OZ1s/s400/P4080003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Hiyuru ri ra hiyuru ri ra Hiyuru ri ra hiyuru ri ra hiyuru ri ra&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Hana bira mai chiru kioku mai modoru..." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;(Ketsumeishi)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E depois da festanca...&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5050715677710011058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rhe_JidmyrI/AAAAAAAAAKA/k-m8MUmvIqY/s400/P4040283.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-186715592850423503?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/186715592850423503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=186715592850423503' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/186715592850423503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/186715592850423503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/sakura-flor-de-cerejeira.html' title='Carnaval do Sakura - Flor de cerejeira'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rg0q6YktPbI/AAAAAAAAAGw/e-m_u_TAGvA/s72-c/P3220103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-1371409669701772343</id><published>2007-03-23T22:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-26T22:16:38.104+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Spring Collection 2007 - 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viola mandshurica&lt;/em&gt; 菫 　（すみれ- sumire)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSHzlpua0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/igAN75UDv4Q/s1600-h/sumire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045306802911996738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSHzlpua0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/igAN75UDv4Q/s400/sumire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSHlFpuazI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZXMxAkTvzsg/s1600-h/P3220088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045306553803893554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSHlFpuazI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/ZXMxAkTvzsg/s400/P3220088.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tsukuba, Ibaraki, Japan March 22, 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-1371409669701772343?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/1371409669701772343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=1371409669701772343' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1371409669701772343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1371409669701772343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-collection-2007.html' title='Spring Collection 2007 - 1'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSHzlpua0I/AAAAAAAAAGY/igAN75UDv4Q/s72-c/sumire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-564987137994354385</id><published>2007-03-23T22:20:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T23:58:13.460+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Spring Collection 2007 - 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Laminum purpureum&lt;/em&gt; 姫踊子草（ひめおどりこそう） &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSGH1puayI/AAAAAAAAAGI/T37q9jXfbKk/s1600-h/P3220102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045304951781092130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSGH1puayI/AAAAAAAAAGI/T37q9jXfbKk/s400/P3220102.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Ibaraki, Japan March 22, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-564987137994354385?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/564987137994354385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=564987137994354385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/564987137994354385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/564987137994354385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-collection-2007-3.html' title='Spring Collection 2007 - 2'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSGH1puayI/AAAAAAAAAGI/T37q9jXfbKk/s72-c/P3220102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-434015767419985942</id><published>2007-03-23T22:13:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-27T23:58:58.400+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flower fashion'/><title type='text'>Spring Collection 2007 - 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSFQVpuaxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/z9InkuKQng0/s1600-h/P3220081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045303998298352402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSFQVpuaxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/z9InkuKQng0/s400/P3220081.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tsukuba, Ibaraki, Japan March 22, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-434015767419985942?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/434015767419985942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=434015767419985942' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/434015767419985942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/434015767419985942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/spring-collection-2007-2.html' title='Spring Collection 2007 - 3'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgSFQVpuaxI/AAAAAAAAAGA/z9InkuKQng0/s72-c/P3220081.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-7634283647665773808</id><published>2007-03-15T21:51:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T10:51:20.974+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photos - flowers'/><title type='text'>Flor que perde a cabeca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RflFnqOSH5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bphryqpUBzM/s1600-h/sazanka.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042137805469392786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RflFnqOSH5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bphryqpUBzM/s320/sazanka.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Camelia japonica&lt;/em&gt; (薮椿‐やぶつばき）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Essa camelia japonesa e muito usada para arborizacao de areas urbanas no Japao. Como ela e muito resistente, mesmo sob neve, o seu rosa-choque traz um pouco de calor aos dias frios de inverno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ela e forte por um lado, mas por outro, chega um momento em que ela "perde a cabeca"! As flores ainda bem coradas e aparentemente saudaveis caem inteiras... Por esse motivo, ela tambem nao e muito recomendada para jardins particulares, pois dizem que pode trazer ma sorte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Ibaraki, Japan    March 11, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-7634283647665773808?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/7634283647665773808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=7634283647665773808' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7634283647665773808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/7634283647665773808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/flor-que-perde-cabeca.html' title='Flor que perde a cabeca'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RflFnqOSH5I/AAAAAAAAADQ/bphryqpUBzM/s72-c/sazanka.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-1253297954478680430</id><published>2007-03-13T23:06:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T12:09:54.019+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='minhoca'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='earthworm'/><title type='text'>Minhocas x minhocas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rfa7sqOSH3I/AAAAAAAAADA/tTbmQEJpH4E/s1600-h/juniorã®ã³ãã¼.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041423208810684274" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rfa7sqOSH3I/AAAAAAAAADA/tTbmQEJpH4E/s320/junior%E3%81%AE%E3%82%B3%E3%83%94%E3%83%BC.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minhocas de Paolo Conti, a hora da verdade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Você já viu o desenho animado “Minhocas” do brasileiro Paolo Conti? (Veja o video &lt;a href="http://tvf2007.jp/movie2/vote2007.php?itemid=179"&gt;http://tvf2007.jp/movie2/vote2007.php?itemid=179&lt;/a&gt;). É super bem feito, divertido e tem personagens muitíssimo originais. Recomendo mesmo! Apesar das minhocas terem uma imagem asquerosa para maioria das pessoas, Conti conseguiu transformá-las em personagens super carismáticas, e até bonitinhas. Pouca atenção tem sido dada aos seres que habitam o solo, quando na verdade, a fauna é riquissima e cheia de mistérios a ser desvendados. É um prato cheio para cientistas e, pelo visto, para artistas também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dou a maior força para o Conti, mas não posso deixar de fazer algumas pequenas observações do ponto de vista biológico. Farei algumas comparações entre Junior, a minhoquinha protagonista, e as minhocas verdadeiras (refiro-me aqui apenas aos anelídeos que vivem no solo).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1) &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Junior tem o corpo segmentado: REALIDADE.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;O corpo segmentado é uma característica importante dos anelídeos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2) &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Junior tem pai e mãe: FANTASIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;As minhocas são hermafroditas, isto é, uma minhoca possui tanto as gônodas masculinas como as femininas, e nem sempre precisam de parceiros para fazer filhos. Algumas “minhocas” especiais chegam a gerar “filhos” a partir da regeneração de fragmentos do próprio corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3) Junior tem olhos e, na superfície, usa óculos escuros e corre perigo: PARCIALMENTE REAL. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;As minhocas não têm olhos, mas percebem a luz. Quando saem do solo, logo morrem pois a pele úmida resseca impossibilitando a respiração e também devido ao efeito nocivo dos raios ultra-violetas. Realmente não é seguro saírem por muito tempo na superfície.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;4) Junior fala: FANTASIA. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;As minhocas provavelmente comunicam-se quimicamente, mas não emitem som. No entanto, agricultores japoneses dizem que, às vezes, as minhocas choram na calada da noite! Será mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;5) Junior usa a cauda como se fosse um braço e uma mão: FANTASIA&lt;br /&gt;6) Junior é inteligente: PARCIALMENTE REAL. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;As minhocas têm cérebro e existem indícios de que as elas têm alguma capacidade de aprendizagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;7) Junior come areia: REALIDADE. &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Com certeza as minhocas comem a areia misturada no solo em que se encontram. Elas ingerem o substrato enquanto escavam túneis, digerem a matéria orgânica ao longo do intestino e defecam o que não foi digerido e absorvido. Esse hábito ajuda a aerar e melhorar a qualidade do solo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, gostaria que ficasse claro que NÃO estou criticando, mas muito pelo contrário. Acho que “Minhocas” é ótimo para estimular a curiosidade das pessoas pelos seres vivos e, conseqüentemente, estimular o senso de conservação ambiental. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Paolo Conti, adorei “Minhocas” e não vejo a hora de poder ver a seqüência!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-1253297954478680430?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/1253297954478680430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=1253297954478680430' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1253297954478680430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/1253297954478680430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/minhocas-x-minhocas.html' title='Minhocas x minhocas'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/Rfa7sqOSH3I/AAAAAAAAADA/tTbmQEJpH4E/s72-c/junior%E3%81%AE%E3%82%B3%E3%83%94%E3%83%BC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-2681466968335551130</id><published>2007-03-09T23:07:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T12:35:24.777+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Bee bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prunus mume &lt;/em&gt;（梅‐うめ）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RfO6faOSHyI/AAAAAAAAACY/oLZmHtDT2Fc/s1600-h/beebee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040577456735657762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RfO6faOSHyI/AAAAAAAAACY/oLZmHtDT2Fc/s320/beebee1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RfFwYqOSHqI/AAAAAAAAABI/nw9DPbV7mGE/s1600-h/beebee1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Abelhinha namorando a flor de ume.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esse ano o inverno foi ameno. Nem nevou aqui em Tsukuba! Por isso as flores de ume ja estao no final!!! Sera o efeito estufa?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tsukuba, Ibaraki, Japan March 7, 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-2681466968335551130?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/2681466968335551130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=2681466968335551130' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2681466968335551130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2681466968335551130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/bee-bee.html' title='Bee bee'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RfO6faOSHyI/AAAAAAAAACY/oLZmHtDT2Fc/s72-c/beebee1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1456222999931072507.post-2657534278494427002</id><published>2007-03-08T22:28:00.000+09:00</published><updated>2007-03-24T12:34:53.639+09:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flowers'/><title type='text'>Tres Marias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgABTlpuanI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kRrC475Hopg/s1600-h/P3120077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044033018691218034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgABTlpuanI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kRrC475Hopg/s400/P3120077.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Veronica persica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RfO_XqOSHzI/AAAAAAAAACg/XrygaAwNyOk/s1600-h/tresmarias.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;大犬のフグリ(おおいぬのふぐり- ooinunofuguri）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Pisca no chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;uma constelação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;de primavera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5044032181172595298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgAAi1puamI/AAAAAAAAAEo/iHdCeloebRs/s320/tresmarias.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tsukuba, Ibaraki, Japan March 7, 2007&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1456222999931072507-2657534278494427002?l=nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/feeds/2657534278494427002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1456222999931072507&amp;postID=2657534278494427002' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2657534278494427002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1456222999931072507/posts/default/2657534278494427002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nhoquinhasniche.blogspot.com/2007/03/tres-marias.html' title='Tres Marias'/><author><name>Nhoquinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00519901080950588542</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_-s0hb2F--oA/RgABTlpuanI/AAAAAAAAAEw/kRrC475Hopg/s72-c/P3120077.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
