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    September 03

    ...鱼又说...[narrated]

    water说我是水...
     
    海豚说我才是...
     
    因为...
     
    你总说我看不见你的眼泪...
     
     
     
    有种流星的美...
     
    在失落的瞬间...
     
    懂得什么是后悔...
     
     
     
    water说终于懂得了爱...
     
    了解了不同于喜欢的滋味...
     
    海豚说爱没喜欢来的对...
     
    喜欢一个人...
     
    或许会辗转反侧夜不能寐...
     
    爱一个人...
     
    却要不能控制的流泪...
     
    随时随地都会...
     
     
     
    泰戈尔的距离让人心碎...
     
    最近最远...
     
    若即若离...
     
    都不比湮灭灰飞...
     
     
     
    water说爱或不爱...
     
    都要活着...
     
    命运的交集中等待...
     
    让我知道一直都在...
     
    海豚说...
     
    长大了...
     
    却还是浪漫的女孩...
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    说...
     
    你总骗人...
     
    我好像不会说实话...
     
    我不是好人...
     
     
     
     
    April 13

    |Day eighteen|--...the singing Dolphin... ...那一年..[the concentric ring]

    海豚...
     
    的日子不多...
     
    刚开始...
     
    并没觉得...
     
     
     
    一个人的日子很自在...
     
    直到遇见了water...
     
    没有风沙的十月...
     
    has a day to remember...
     
     
     
    ---------------------------------------------------------海豚不会游泳...
     
                                                                                只欣赏海边的风...
     
                                                                                带走身上的沙子...
     
                                                                                带走自由的寒冷...
     
     
     
    时间开始溜走...
     
    an afternoon of that october...
     
    一秒一秒的 sneak away...
     
    每一弹指都清楚记得...
     
     
     
    当时的感动...
     
    又能改变什么...
     
    一个人还是一个人...
     
    依旧在风中吟唱...还是在台上附魔...
     
     
     
    ---------------------------------------------------------海豚不走...
     
                                                                                会在海里干涸...
     
                                                                                精神的不朽...
                                                                     
                                                                                被水的芬芳禁锢...
     
     
    离开的好快...
     
    没有痛苦...
     
    精神矍铄...
     
    眼睛却不时恍惚...
     
     
     
    穿越时空的列车...
     
    把记忆和爱恋阻隔...
     
    最后的奏鸣...
     
    在手中...厮磨...
     
    让心...渐渐冷落...
     
     
     
    remember remember...
     
    that day in october...
     
    when angel was picking his lover...
     
    should we avoid or never...
    March 17

    孩子...我们的... 希望... ||from day 12||

    最喜欢的颜色是蓝色...
     
    最喜欢的面包是切片...
     
    最喜欢的歌手是阿妹...
     
    最喜欢的水果是梨子...
     
    最喜欢的饰品是耳环...
     
    最喜欢的冬衣是围巾...
     
    最喜欢的人是爸妈...
     
    最喜欢的乐器是大提琴...
     
    最喜欢的运动是跳舞...
     
    不很会化妆...
     
    有可爱美丽的眼睛...
     
     
     
     
                                       ------------------会是个可人的好女孩...
    March 15

    [The resurcurtion]...water... 海豚...[Re]

    平静...如海...
     
    金黄色的稻海...
     
    丰收的暖意...
     
    覆盖了整身的乖戾...
     
     
    无以名状的...
     
    屈服着...向着光...
     
    被爱的感动...
     
    被剥离的痛...
     
    都是光洁的外表下...
     
    无以名状的...
     
     
    风筝...
     
    新加坡的风筝会飞到邻国去呢...
     
    也会飞到中国么...
     
    很少见吧...
     
    那么有毅力的...
     
    风筝...
     
     
     
     
    March 14

    [Nine]...meaningly...the being...WE...Us..Thee...[Nine]

    ...
     
    since when...
     
    i am so speechless...
     
    ...
     
    what is me...
     
    what is us...
     
    what...
     
    and when...
     
    should be thee and thus...
     
    ---------------------------------------------------------------
     
    if i am mars...
     
    slay all the trash...
     
    but...
     
    i am no longer kids who can hide dump in the harsh...
     
     
    all are too old to perform for me as such...
     
    ---------------------------------------------------------------
     
    since i am grown...
     
    since i am drown...
     
    in this sea of worm...
     
    we all live to life of our own...
     
    being cold...
     
    distant...
     
     
     
    and more...
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
     
    January 07

    1st time

     
    when will i be full...
     
    somehow... i am a fool...
     
    dun even have a clue...
     
    time... and tide... everything just being so cruel...
     
     
     
     
    flute...
     
     
     
     
    without melody to prove...
     
    its truely identity...
     
    the only thing was my lacking of desinty...