为什么,昨日的伤口,再次淌血。
Friday, July 23, 2010
错过
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Saturday, July 10, 2010
爱之河
弹奏了一会,
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Sunday, June 27, 2010
Life after you
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Thursday, June 17, 2010
来不及
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Saturday, June 12, 2010
Life
Life, was actually a sad story. People need to surfer everyday, to keep alive. Sometimes human being learnt all the knowledge of skills. One thing left is how to be a 'human'. Every people got different style of daily life. How to communicate well is the key, to become a human. When you wronged by the person you love the most, it hurt than any physical damages. When you have the own reason and can't be tell, and somebody wronged you. That'll always be an innocent human. When you don't have any chance to explain, everything turn in one day, spring season will just be a winter day. Life, was nothing but an awful song... To the beloved, please be appreciate as the love is true. To the lover, please thank to that person as he/she made your life interesting. Life was just an empty paper, experience color it. Life is always the two way street, we always facing the choices. Sometimes, goodbye might be the only way. Friends, sometimes can be just fake. As day past, you'll see it. When we are facing argument, sometimes silent can seem so loud...Undeniable, what I did it's really for your own good..But I wonder am I doing the right things. Life, sucks
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Sunday, May 30, 2010
风
风起枫落,
沉溺醉心回忆中,
陷于泥深,
无法自拔。
风吹破玻璃,
碎片像匕首,
再起刺穿痊愈的伤口。
过往的回忆,
一幕一幕播映。
风把烟雾驱散,
一丝的隐秘,
再被揭穿,
怎么隐藏,我的孤单。
多么希望,
风把一切吹得烟消云散,
让梦,永远不会再醒。
让伤口再一次淌血。
风,吹不走一丝悬念,
吹不灭最后一缕思念。
风,摧残不了
让心变成流沙,
漂浮在空气,
是我最靠近你的距离。
风,没有把心的信笺寄给你。
风,没有把最初的想念还你。
我怀念,
往事
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Saturday, May 22, 2010
金辉初耀,几度沉溺于相信希望。我想,我期待,失落一再把我拉倒。战战兢兢,人海中,一切景象,面目全非。像个傀儡,任人摆布,像个玩具,任人抛弃。曾经一切都无所谓,无论有多安慰,一切都只是断眩。多么希望,能逃离一切。别以为很明白我,其实一点都不了解我。曾几何时,再也寻不回曾经的真挚。曾几何时,我已变得如此执着。矜持,把我们的距离拉远了。我曾经相信,这么做是两全其美之策。我曾经相信,雨后会有天晴。曾经相信,彩虹能为烟霾带来色彩。曾是天涯沦落人,相逢何必曾相似。黯然,不过在黑暗显得沉默。销魂,不过在摧残后的形容。无语,天穹几时又划上一到弧线。伤痕何时又在惝血? 这一到伤疤,永远都不会痊愈,只因为,伤害继续蔓延,永远不会静止。你永远不会知道,所谓的伤害,就是最深的溺爱。 其实早已放手,只是一再掀起的涟漪,挥霍了很多的悬念。你再也不是你了。
雨析水落摧人心,
晨阳绝人抹心望,
落枫几度有人问?
仅乘碎心共余年。
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