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October 25 ...時間の流れ...有没有时间机器...
能把光阴冻结为琉璃...
用透明告知深藏的秘密...
这些曾经失去的往昔...
不小心触动的记忆...
美丽的蝴蝶是出自谁人的手笔...
色彩夸张风格忸怩...
好像剥去了羊的狼皮...
选一块水草肥美的封地...
从此加冕称王世袭妄替...
或许还能循着前世的山脊...
看那壶清茶有没有加维他命C...
October 09 世界...我...[mist]我把这世界烧了...
到处都只剩下灰色...
大漠中驾驭辇车...
找寻昨日的长河...
他都已经干了...
渔也已经死了...
再没有一点点水泽...
来解救那锈住的僵轲...
或许应该放开眼前的忐忑...
把青春挥洒的更淋漓更华奢...
今天和明天总能把热血写在史册...
而我呢...
是不是不再能问问上帝如果那么...
是不是那世界把我烧了...
October 01 ...AM...两点...
难眠...
煮面...
冲凉...
耳鸣...
...
吴镇宇好帅... 有史杰克那么帅...
...
戏里面...
爱情可以让人为之放弃生命...
还有总是比傻傻的男人固执一点的傻女人...
erm...
大半夜的就没有大团圆的戏看么...
... September 11 幼稚...[my musketeers...]其实我们都一样幼稚...
只在乎自己哭过了多少次...
...
长不大的孩子...
不断的敷衍了事...
在明明那里听来的歌...
唱得不错啊...
哈...
不想看他们的爱情就这么消逝...
可是...
看起来却也满是无助的托词...
只说说或许就能忘记...
可是...
当她结婚的时候...
你会去看看最美的她么...
会为她祝福...
为她干杯...
为她醉...
醉的一塌糊涂...
他还是会坚强的...
这么远...
我不知道...
也看不见...
他会不会哭泣...
却知道...
轻快的琐事下面...
一定深深的埋着泪滴...
这之后...
他会长大的...
大家都会...
有谁不是...
when if u are able to make a choice...
to erase your beautiful voice...
just like you had removed your age and years...
ever been through without fears...
选一个想要回去的年代...
再做一次幼稚的小孩...
天空中闪耀的虹彩...
就是我们梦想的舞台...
be a kid...
in the wonderland...
where no lust...
no lure...
no love...
was ever known...
never known...
----------------------------------------
I am Sam...
he loves her and so does she...
they love each other so much...
nothing can ever seperate thee...
September 06 去海边...夏天...初夏的炎炎...
细砂的绵绵...
凉凉的风轻... 蓝蓝的冷冰... 牵挂着飞鸟展翼的太早...
会不会折了稚嫩的羽毛... 岸边的灌木唤作岚穗...
甜腻的味道忆及梦中的倾城翡冷翠...
诗人说终有日会沐在那光辉...
看看执著的美丽再也没有消褪...
scholars being able to farsee...
poets being able to tell the prophecy...
estalished at the end of the bay...
chanting words as they have the rights to say...
in the siren they sang a song...
the canton lasts as forever was not long...
the story was told from man to man...
how did a mermaid sacrifice herself in pan...
for her prince she had dried...
all the vapour whiled she cried...
love she thought that she was in...
but forbid the thought of being the only keen...
篝火的晚宴在月下安眠...
蜡烛跳动的编织着长裙的花边...
海天间只剩晦暗不清的狭狭一线...
好远的对面...
没有热情的浪花飞溅...
却也是飞雪漫天...
冰冰的迷人的花片...
悄悄潜入心间...
好远的对面...
August 15 爱芬芳...her fragrance...淡淡橙香...
悠悠薇蔷...
有天使悄悄落泪...
染了我天空的苍...
前味后味...
秋芳霞长...
her fragrance...
had me soaked in my dishonorance...
veux-tu pour danser avec moi...
ce soir...
雨后有几许薄雾...
bitter tasted my mood...
那天...
云如白鹭...
fawns in the wood...
纵风雪如故...
she been always the fairy hood...
ぽっかり...
私の天空...
ずっとそして広く...
もしない泣きなさい...
August 02 ...天涯...glory and honor 天涯是口好刀... 笑那投江的诗人太孬... 今日欲策马疾驰逐怒涛...
骤弦断... 风发意气逐消...
江南...烟雨...侠少... 望春霓裳舞妖娆... 莫念菱花香满桥...
July 23 ...说不出的爱...相爱着的两人...
说不出的缘分...
星夜前的黄昏...
静静数着秒针...
靡靡中...
裹着布毯...
难眠...
匆匆转身...
再也不堪...
无言的心门...
怯挡昼夜的风岚...
爱垓不该...
悲奈不耐...
藏不住的爱情...
在等待...
不开始就不必等待...
注定要失去的黎明...
不负责任的逃逸...
是对什么的无奈...
执著的假意豪迈...
悲的丑态...
Quo vadis... July 20 davy jone's locker...tia dalma...
a woman with charm...
davy jone was a man of steel...
who consumed human soul for meal...
but in the game of love...
hes as fair as a dove...
he lost... lost to her him heart...
there was a quote for him...
untameable ones could only be tamed by those who are tameable not...
hes a man with little capacity to tame...
compare to jack whom charmed his godness and lured her hot...
hes such a pathetic miserable being...
hurt so deep...
recite his long lost past digged his forbidable heart with love of no meaning...
in front of the organ he weep...
a music box of his...
loser he is...
jack's gone...
but his theme shows us his return his bone...
wat davy has...
long lost love...
poor boy a lost dove...
July 18 Ça va?Pidgins and Creoles...
effete aesthetes...
Salvaging is saving...
in a manner of speaking...
parley...
were they friends after all...
will they save each other from the fall...
defended each other sometimes before...
and now the friendship abandoned for a chance to aboard the shore...
sailing in the bohemian style...
compass heading treasures beyong the isle...
the dead man's chest...
the derelict from a peot's fest...
some legendary locker had this manifest...
once a flying dutchman seeking nowhere for a rest...
Jack Sparrow...
neither a good man or a chanter who hides his sorrow...
fearless he Aye...
bravely telling truth nor more then lie...
that's just a fragment of his charming nature...
he slack-jawed jerk but always grip his future...
tats him the capt. jack sparrow...
savvy...
July 13 ...在指间流转的...喝着咖啡...等待着萎靡钝化的神经...渐渐舒展苏醒...准备面对周而复始的生命...和其中不可逃避不可承受之轻...
在帕海贝尔的手稿里...大提琴又沦落为了配角...我爱的她再次甘愿于妥协...歌唱着别人诀别...体念着时光流泻...
love is ferocious...
but it is not a tiger...
though it could be more when talked about hunger...
a hungery man should be anger...
they said...
but it does not raise the right to harm one's daughter...
there are descriptives for every murder...
as patricide for the father...
fratricide for a brother...
and matricide for one's mother...
but only not mentioned on someone's daughter...
couples are bonded to be together...
not a prey for slaughter...
to travel further...
prepare the ever gentled love and devoted flower...
to keep her heart always yours...
this should all be noted down with a feather...
童年的夜晚不曾魇眠...藏在心中的思念...如苦味漫过了方糖的甜...终在搅拌中消失不见...曾经是芳的昙花一现...
同样的廉价...同样的琐碎...同样的自怜自哀...同样的隐讳...怯懦的邀月未果而假寐...寻一片云遮掩手边的玫瑰...
July 08 ...shepherd...shepherd...
exiled me endear shepherd...
guided me not as me being your herd...
vowed me not since promises not found which i ever refered...
abhorrence i was imbued...
tiny heart struggled with the byword you had had me lockered...
voluptuous i was immuned...
shallow creature mentality minded with the armory knackered...
viviparous...
where the origin tends to be...
the fairytale i told thee...
where the aquamarine like the bubles she...
vapourises and bleed till she...
ferrous...
guffaw... outrages and loud...
should my idiotism adds the proud...
tame me...
i only shout...
shepherd...
where r u...
tainted me...
twained sumus...
forsworn not oui...
thee...
share the flesh for me...
then should i feed the flea...
ce...
shivered lamb sailed in sea...
his boundless yard was no more then pea...
the lambi so fool who could not see...
her tiny pit but his ocean and sea...
wordsworth...wordless...maybe...
July 02 Art...艺和术...[narrated]给人以美的享受的技艺...
艺...
术...
艺入化境...
成就了术...
人还是不应该懂得太多...
那限制了想象的空间...
现实的枷锁...
在思想中令人难以挣脱...
或许...
是不辨对错...
还不能不理会书本上的白纸黑字...
不能相信他们其实也是道听途说...
到时...
翅膀就带走迷惑...
随心所欲...
打造精神的理想国...
天空海阔...
...murmured...
...followed by the quoted...
文字...
作为许多东西的承载...
她自己...
也是活的...
用自己...
来体现人的生命力...
物似主人型...
她和他开始变得相像...
一样的思考...
一样的语调...
讲述着...
他所见证的精神和自由的飞鸟...
那一天...
他变了...
她也会无闻的跟随...
衷心的如着了魔...
有一天...
她发现...
没有了默契...
已再也鼓不起承受碎裂的勇气...
她就离开了...
好像被遗弃...
从此...
他永远的丧失了...
运用文字的能力...
许久...
也有认识他的说...
是他遣她走的...
不想自己枯萎的精神...
让她惋惜...
Karfreitag...
it was done by tat day...
as i promised...
narratively beened...
though...
i tryed to be sfumato...
June 27 ...那羊...卷卷毛毛的羊羊...
she kept a lamb...
a small one...
风是白色的...
擦拭着他眉间的疲惫...
带走的都化为大地珍藏的暧昧...
蓝蓝的是泪...
孕育着天空的苦味...
有彩色的云呢...
象征着吉祥...
围绕着流水的华灯...
拥着那羊...
柔柔的暖暖的羊...
靛色的画毡...
有远远的大地那么宽...
在最厚实的幕幔...
牢牢的扯着风帆...
海盗的羊羊...
独着眼掌着舵船...
迷糊的灰红...
燃着莹莹的飞虫...
在深暗处谙灭...
不愿成就穆女的灯笼...
蓝色的是传统...
是幸运的嘲弄...
羊不懂...
还是该眠眠...
把电充充...
伏在膝上...
嚼着叶桑...
听风吟唱...
牧曲夕阳...
June 19 [amābam]...月的魔法师...[puélla]月的魔法师...
运命的嘴角...
挂着残酷的微妙...
在夜晚...
傻笑...
是苏醒的预兆...
舒展枝条...
轻轻摩挲...
领口的羽毛...
结着冰霜的心窍...
蝎蝎亦不能撕咬...
忘却苦味的契约...
在角落暗自起草...
指间持着慑人的高傲...
剪断阿托普斯的丝线...
再...
无序的缠绕...
再...
无人衰老...
吟咏的诗句时而短少...
吟咏的诗句时而瀚浩...
苦思中...
记录着絮语歌谣...
慢慢推敲...
怯怯的...
如折翼鸟...
斜斜的...
看世事飘摇... 时间和空间...
驻留在夜幕降临的那一天...
囚徒斩断自由的铁链...
记忆会模糊了视线...
不是眼泪...
是怕看不穿的谜面...
June 15 free entry...1你最讨厌或反感什么类型的人？ 我自己这样的... 2 对爱情太投入了好不好？ 爱情是啥... 3 最想改变自己生活的哪个方面？ 看清事物...至少要看清自己... 4 你所拥有的哪样东西是你最最珍惜的？ 珍惜的东西...距离... 6 如果现在可以满足你三件事，是什么？ 不需要吧... 7 你会不会在过马路的时候幻想被车轧死，撑在阳台上远望的时候会不会担心阳台垮掉，家人很晚没有回来，会不会胡思乱想他们出事的场景？ 会担心...看见他们没事的时候就好了... 8 喜欢北方还是南方？ 北方...有雪... 9 最喜欢的零食？ 不吃零食... 10 夏天最想去什么地方？ 山上... 11 小幻的问题：如果明知道是恐怖片却有你最喜欢的演员，你会不会坚持去看完？ 好看就好...不在乎演员... 12 小武郎提问：你最近好吗？ 好啊... 13 tenax提问：随便什么日子 想要俺(上个出题人)送啥礼物？ 不用了...不习惯收礼物... 15 当你没有什么疑问的时候怎么办呢？是不是说明自己真的很有问题呢？ 疑问...这题没看懂... 16 滋滋的问题: 你觉得自己是天使还是魔鬼?为什么？ 我觉得...别玩了长大了都... 17 小八的问题：让你做这个游戏你是不是想掐死我？ ...能不能把你空间地址给我...深入了解先... 18 小白的问题:你曾经幻想过自杀吗??? 是人都有吧...就好像...深陷如何的境地...理不出头绪...想重新来... 19 小玉的问题：你喜欢忙一点的生活还是闲一点的？ 平日里忙一点...假日里闲一点... 20 Melody的问题：压力很大时会如何面对？如何解决？ 山到车前自然直... 21 流浪者的问题：当被误解时（特别是挺尴尬的事），你会怎么解决？ 不会被误解的... 22 小莹的问题：下辈子想变成什么？ 尘... 23 小妖的问题: 在你快乐的时候最先想到谁 每次想的不一样的... 24 考拉的问题：你的人生追求是什么？（哈哈，有深度和高度吧） 随心所欲而豁达... 25 欧了木的问题：你在吃一份盖饭，你是把最爱吃的部分留在最后吃呢，还是上来就吃了？（涉及到你的性格趋向） 不一定... 26 豌豆的问题:喜欢儿子,还是女儿? 女儿...虽然喜欢叫小动物儿子...我家狗除外... 27 Roya的问题: 最近一次和爸爸妈妈说"我爱你"是什么时候? 我冷漠...
28 Eglariath的问题: end of story huh... end it here then... : ) June 13 [g-p]祭[3-a]风残月凄，经年悲撼，间或有囵星相惜。稚气桓在，韵瑟犹弥，唯聪耳之声将离。臂挽绢纱，不敌哀情苦愁，绵渺春雨，无度冷胜艳秋。重重蘼蘼，萧萧寂寂，离离落落，陧懦窃息。惚见棱瓦屋廒，笑貌俨绕，总是图然。脊兽斑驳，意及处，凭添思乱。捻艾草，谙明朝，踏露发早，才吟孤竹调。
June 06 [someday]...hi-bye... friend...[away]see that bowful giant...
hes heart murmurs...
天挂在岸边...
the bann bank...
where you wash your stain...
when will it... will it be they... suddenly it comes... comes it silently... cracked pill...
capsules were used to seal... mind heart all in a view... there was one life... to heal... 断了弦...
是多久以前...
那个冬天...
暖我的壁炉...
失散在第三还是第四年...
what is seed... when is deed... is that sea... broken weed... hi bye friend...
when did it start...
when did it end...
a shooting star...
blazing far...
chanted the sentence the priestess ...
light up my path should the goddness...
云秀风轻...
冥冥中踏露而行...
有归鸟相携...
在月色中迷入小径...
轻重...
孰知...
June 02 ...phoenix...you have already slayed my flesh...
now...
even asking for my soul...
...
凤凰...
为什么永生...
屡次的磐涅...
在灰烬中的他...
是不是一事无成...
由死至生...
轮回的起点...
再敲响丧钟...
炙热的冥风...
带走的不是记忆...
是曾经的苦痛...
庸庸...
彳亍着...
匍匐着...
断翼的前行...
何谓永生...
宁可在烈火中化为明星...
燃烧直至...
没有罪恶在身...
无的空间...
朗月风清...
burn as a whole...
ashes cold...
this time...
let it not...
never ever glow...
ash to ash...
dust to dust...
empty the stash...
at last of the last...
May 29 castle...at the shore...[dusk]在一边数着夕潮...
月桂的枝条...
跨越无垠的广袤...
肆意奔跑...
心中有座沙堡...
童年的将军站在其中督导...
在海涛来临前一切要砌好...
双手不断地将防式加高...
挖着战壕... 护着城堡...
正正衣角...
恍惚间...
思绪已为往昔围绕...
由海水带走的基石...
在远方如飞鸟...
在云端如烛烨渺渺...
耳畔有逝去的沙...
渐渐堆积...
辨不清那是古典的歌谣...
吟唱着...
慢慢寻找...
得以喘息的怀抱...
依偎着...
好像救命的稻草...
once we played a song...
that was a rythm forever long...
在潮起潮落间...
用双手保卫自己的沙堡...
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