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    February 26

    转:TONIGHT I CAN WRITE

    Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
     
    Write, for example, "The night is shattered and the blue stars shiver in the distance."
     
    The night wind revolves in the sky and sings.
     
    Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
    And I loved her, and sometimes she loved me too.
     
    Through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
    I kissed her again and again under the endless sky.
     
    She loved me and sometimes I loved her too.
    How could one not have loved her great still eyes?
     
    Tonight I can write the saddest lines.
    To think that I do not have her, to feel that I have lost her.
     
    To hear the immense night, still more immense without her.
    And the verse falls to the soul like dew to the pasture.
     
    What does it matter that my love could not keep her?
    The night is shattered and she is not with me.
     
    This is all. In the distance someone is singing. In the distance.
    My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
     
    My sight searches for her as though to go to her.
    My heart looks for her, and she is not with me.
     
    The same night, whitening the same trees.
    We, of that time, are no longer the same.
     
    I no longer love her, that's certain, but how I loved her.
    My voice tried to find the wind to touch her hearing.
     
    Another's. She will be another's. Like my kisses before.
    Her voice, her bright body. Her infinite eyes.
     
    I no longer love her, that's certain, but maybe I love her.
    Love is so short, forgetting is so long.
     
    Because through nights like this one I held her in my arms.
    My soul is not satisfied that it has lost her.
     
    Though this be the last pain that she make me suffer.
    And these the last verses that I write for her.
    February 22

    细水长流

    洗碗的时候Sabrina说,其实,不论怎样的女生都有同样一个梦想,找到像王菲的《红豆》里最后一句唱的那样的人。
    Sabrina还说,我们都不是寻找依靠,而是追随感觉的人。我,Susan,还有她。
    这也许是件很麻烦的事。
    看过太多风景,经历太多人的人,恐惧付出,尤其是付出情感。乐观的看,起码情感还是最重的砝码。
    站在因为弧度而看不到车行方向的路边,骨子里的悲观性格再次极致。像以前无数次悲观假设一样,猜想突如其来的快车令自己血染长街时背后人们的表情和思想。
    套用琼瑶式句式,甚至不能陪你···的人,能陪你···?
    很久以前说过,自己是具有悲剧性格的孩子。这也是Fayer毫不留情的评价。
    为了避免忽视,宁愿用自己的悲剧唤起关注?
    扯得太远
    上升星座位于Virgo的我,注定了挑剔与过分敏感;而大多星盘落在水瓶座,照Sabrina的话说,又太过理性分析,永远处在作决定的状态
    幸福的just for show,还是略有艰难的真实生活,年后反省里无意写的话,记得却很清晰。
    捧出美丽的花来拍照展示,却无心侍弄,只能伪造的假花才能满足要求吧。小小的捧花,无一幸存,干蔫而发出令人不快的气味。
    怕是又要被批评写些看不懂的东西了。虚心接受,坚决不改。谢谢
     
    等到风景都看透,也许你会陪我看细水长流。
    原来,连唱的人都也是不确定不自信的。
    也许···
     
    February 20

    转贴感人的爱情故事···

    知道女生为什么流行减肥吗……
    从前,有两只猪,一公一母。晚上公猪总是给母猪放哨,他生怕主人乘他们熟睡之时把母猪拉出去宰了。日子一天一天过去,母猪日渐长胖,而公猪则一天天瘦下去。
         有一天,公猪突然听见主人在跟屠夫商量,要把长势见好的母猪杀了给卖掉。公猪伤心至极,于是从那天开始公猪性情大变,每当主人送来吃的公猪总抢上去把东西吃的一干二净,每天吃好后躺下便睡,并且告诉母猪现在换她来放哨,如果他发现她没在放哨便再也不理她。
         渐渐日子一天天过去,母猪觉的公猪越来越不在乎她,母猪失望了,而公猪还是若无其事的过着安乐日子。很快,一个月过去了,主人带着屠夫来到猪圈,他发现一个月前肥肥壮壮的母猪没剩多少肉,而公猪则长的油光,这时的公猪拼命奔跑,想引起主人的注意,表明他是一头健康的猪。终于,屠夫把公猪牵走了……
    在拖出猪圈的那一刻,公猪朝母猪笑了笑说:‘以后别吃那么多’。母猪伤心欲绝,拼命的冲出去,但是圈门已经被主人关上了…
         搁着栅栏,母猪看着闪着泪光的公猪,那晚,母猪望着主人一家开心的吃着猪肉,母猪伤心的躺在公猪以前睡着的地方,突然发现墙上有行字:‘如果爱无法用言语来表达,我愿意用生命来证明!’母猪看到这行字肝肠寸断,人类听到这个凄美的故事也无不为之动容。后来,女孩子们为了纪念这段爱情,开始流行减肥……
    February 10

    Lost

    熙熙攘攘的新年,就这么过去了。
    Echo说她安静的想说话,我却喧闹得不能思考。
    杯盏之间,嬉笑欢闹,席间家里,温暖舒畅。
    只是,暖洋洋的氛围,像试验里第二锅水,不声不息的滚起来,包围着同样的青蛙,包围着,渐渐的没了呼吸···
    转变,是新鼠年之初的关键词。只是可塑性极强的我顺应了太过突然的转变,愉悦了期盼的大家,却转瞬丢了自己。
    突变,突变,新奇的幸福感,无法替代漫长却充实的过程,从一到二,之后才扩展开来的过程。别人眼里的喜悦目光,怎么折射不出自己?我戴着我的"Lassie necklace",却找不到自己,自己在哪里?
    转变需要的不一定是时间,更多的,是心意与投入。有心的人没有借口。
    朋友的笔尖说,为别人而活的人很可悲,又有人鼓励她,你有权选择自己的生活。幸福的just for show,还是略有艰难的真实生活?
    很累,幸福祥和的新年;低落,像自己影子却无需如自己般谨慎生活的她离开;开心,她还能过着她自己的生活,续着我自己的梦
    花开了,我累了。压力?
    也许不能思考的原因是思考太多?
     
    February 05

    Permanent is a scary word

    蕾(I've lost the ATL...) says:
    我刚收到加入新加坡永久居民的通知了
    Grace says:
    是么
    蕾(I've lost the ATL...) says:
    Grace says:
    不错
    蕾(I've lost the ATL...) says:
    刚到家,房东交给我移民局的信
    Grace says:
    我们今天买了一个车
    蕾(I've lost the ATL...) says:
    厉害
    Grace says:
    虽然车不好,但是你回来我可以载你跑了哈哈
    蕾(I've lost the ATL...) says:
    太好了,我有司机了~
     
    我们在抱怨,一成不变的日子;却没发现,变化在暗暗地发生。
    高兴着,却不知道为什么高兴,懵懵懂懂的往前闯。走一步,前面的岔路就少一些。
    欣喜也罢,惆怅也好。不见到北墙对面的那一堵,谁也不知道眼前的情绪对了还是错了。或许,根本就没有对和错。
     
    了解?习惯?
    能改变的又有多少
     
    Permanent is a scary word