tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86539480705557542632024-03-05T01:31:55.284-08:00Arriba MéxicoNádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.comBlogger114125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-46870391740667097902014-11-18T14:12:00.001-08:002014-11-18T14:12:35.089-08:00<div dir="ltr">
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Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-52840189078596374272014-11-13T14:28:00.001-08:002014-11-13T14:28:16.426-08:00La luna <br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">La luna se puede tomar a cucharadas<br />o como una cápsula cada dos horas.<br />Es buena como hipnótico y sedante<br />y también alivia<br />a los que se han intoxicado de filosofía<br />Un pedazo de luna en el bolsillo<br />es el mejor amuleto que la pata de conejo:<br />sirve para encontrar a quien se ama,<br />para ser rico sin que nadie lo sepa<br />y para alejar a los médicos y las clínicas.<br />Se puede dar de postre a los niños<br />cuando no se han dormido,<br />y unas gotas de luna en los ojos de los ancianos<br />ayudan a bien morir<br /><br /><br />Pon una hoja tierna de la luna<br />debajo de tu almohada<br />y mirarás lo que quieras ver.<br />Lleva siempre un frasquito del aire de la luna<br />para cuando te ahogues,<br />y dale la llave de la luna<br />a los presos y a los desencantados.<br />Para los condenados a muerte<br />y para los condenados a vida<br />no hay mejor estimulante que la luna<br />en dosis precisas y controladas</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Jaime Sabines</span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-86589310038831553092014-11-13T14:19:00.003-08:002014-11-13T14:23:41.247-08:00Dos Cuerpos <span style="font-size: large;"> </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Dos cuerpos frente a frente<br />son a veces dos olas<br />y la noche es océano.<br /><br />Dos cuerpos frente a frente<br />son a veces dos piedras<br />y la noche es desierto.<br /><br />Dos cuerpos frente a frente<br />son a veces raíces<br />en la noche enlazadas.<br /><br />Dos cuerpos frente a frente<br />son a veces navajas<br />y la noche relámpago.<br /><br />Dos cuerpos frente a frente<br />son dos astros que caen<br />en un cielo vacío.</span><br />
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casa não descansa em cima da terra, mas em cima de
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">"Neste
mundo traiçoeiro não há uma verdade
nem uma mentira; tudo é como a cor do cristal através
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Não
é a culpa do rato, mas daquele que lhe oferece o
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">Provérbio mexicano </span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-30386042796130583322014-11-13T14:06:00.001-08:002014-11-13T14:06:33.857-08:00<br />
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é bastante saber montar, também tem que saber
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small;">"Uma
pessoa nascida para ser um vaso de flor não irá
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<span style="font-size: large;">Há coisas que sentimos na pele, outras que vemos com os olhos, outras que apenas pulsam no coração.</span><br />
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Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-36445792727440213892014-01-12T15:57:00.003-08:002014-01-12T15:57:54.623-08:00Caverna de Naica, México<span style="font-size: large;"></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Todos os homens são feitos do mesmo barro, mas não do mesmo molde. </span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Provérbio Mexicano</span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-8400858556494334202013-12-15T09:43:00.001-08:002013-12-15T09:43:35.820-08:00Antonio Banderas - Cancion del Mariachi (Music Video)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/Tu4Hnbor9rI" width="459"></iframe>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-34025719480578128522013-10-24T19:06:00.000-07:002013-10-24T19:06:18.734-07:00<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">Quando se é jovem, tudo são sonhos; quando se é velho, tudo são memórias. </span><br />
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<br />Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-84959707850133811162013-06-02T18:23:00.001-07:002013-06-02T18:23:02.919-07:00La Culebra (Ballet Folclórico de la UdeG)<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/DQjEU_XcrZQ" width="459"></iframe>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-49143026047655713822013-06-02T18:16:00.001-07:002013-06-02T18:16:55.439-07:00La culebra (música tradicional mexicana).- Raziel Mérida<iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="//www.youtube.com/embed/C59wfR7MjZI" width="459"></iframe>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-58025075786095705672013-04-15T19:51:00.001-07:002013-04-15T19:51:45.539-07:00<br />
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<span style="font-size: large;">A parte do México conhecida como Yucatan vem da época da conquista, quando um espanhol perguntou a um indígena como eles chamavam esse lugar, o índio respondeu "Yucatan". Mas o espanhol não sabia que ele estava informando "não sou daqui". </span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-89229301471783315082012-07-13T14:49:00.001-07:002012-07-13T14:49:11.427-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: 130%;">Eu não sei se estiveste ausente.<br />Eu deito-me contigo, e levanto-me contigo.<br />Nos meus sonhos tu estás junto a mim.<br />Se estremecem os brincos das minhas orelhas<br />eu sei que és tu que te moves no meu coração.<br /><br />Canção Nahuas, do México</span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-79113575924874221162012-06-22T20:17:00.001-07:002012-06-22T20:17:18.627-07:00Borboletas<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Existe uma pequena cidade no México que também associa as borboletas com as almas dos mortos. É para esta cidade que as Borboletas Monarca migram todos os anos, perto do feriado também conhecido como o Dia dos Mortos. Os residentes desta cidade vêem estas borboletas como o retornar das almas dos falecidos.</span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-62409202770686309282012-05-07T09:59:00.000-07:002012-05-07T09:59:08.556-07:00Tagetes<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Flor originária do México e atualmente é uma flor muito importante nesse país já que é ícone do “Dia dos Mortos”, um dos eventos mais populares no México. Por esta razão, esta planta também conhecida por “flor-dos-mortos”.<br /><br />Estas flores são também conhecidas pelo seu aroma forte. Em termos de aspecto, é fantástica para decorar o que quer que seja. Em termos de cores, as mais populares são as laranjas e as amarelas.</span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-15120517645280448712012-04-19T03:51:00.001-07:002012-04-19T03:53:08.829-07:00El jarabe tapatio (mexican hat dance)<object width="560" height="315"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nge54yVE0is?version=3&hl=pt_BR"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nge54yVE0is?version=3&hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="315"></embed></object>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8653948070555754263.post-45730315598317069812012-04-09T07:27:00.002-07:002012-04-09T07:38:50.107-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2YyP84Q1JWu27hIs2SeKgh3xTWe-02_rA3HQxMiHaAyQRYIqkT2z72JFBMdKxwR1x30hLsBxX2CYkZEna_krfsfFa7stkIKS9AphkiE76ZoB4tiq1UoRofKEIZ1jJyie8dz5QVb9h4aTz/s1600/ScreenHunter_01+Jul.+19+23.36.png"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2YyP84Q1JWu27hIs2SeKgh3xTWe-02_rA3HQxMiHaAyQRYIqkT2z72JFBMdKxwR1x30hLsBxX2CYkZEna_krfsfFa7stkIKS9AphkiE76ZoB4tiq1UoRofKEIZ1jJyie8dz5QVb9h4aTz/s400/ScreenHunter_01+Jul.+19+23.36.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5729410425037869426" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">“ Uma formiga que se move faz mais que um boi dormindo”.<br /><br />Provérbio mexicano </span>Nádia Marahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08999035228230679880noreply@blogger.com0