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560 days ago
A Perfect Indian is he Remembering him life is sweet Like a weeping willow His face on my pillow Comes to me still in my dreams And there I saw a young baby A beautiful daughter was she A face from a painting Red cheeks and teeth aching Her eyes like a wild Irish sea On a table in her yellow dress For a photograph feigned happiness Why in my life is that the only time That any of you will smile at me I'm sailing on this terrible ocean I've come for my self to retrieve Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children And there's only one way to be free He's shy and he speaks quietly He's gentle and he seems to me Like the elf-arrow His face worn and harrowed Is he a daydreamer like me I'm sailing on this terrible ocean I've come for my self to retrieve Too long have I been feeling like Lir's children And there's only one way to be free
568 days ago
“海阔凭鱼跃，天高任鸟飞” 一切应该恢复正常了。中断了近一个月的自习，回到按部就班地完成作业，遵循父母的意思，尊重爱着自己的人，期待着的一次旅行的日子。 小插曲就let it be.Be patient.
665 days ago
林汉,我只敢在这里留下关于你的文字.此时此刻,电视里播放着春晚,传来一首首不知名的歌曲.你却在睡觉,我不敢打你的电话. 就在前几十秒,我望着镜子中的自己,隔离霜和眼影的痕迹还残存在脸上.而在那里,是过着艰苦的生活,人的许多最自然最难看的一面都暴露无遗,可是你帮助了我,一遍又一遍地说你喜欢我.我在这个习惯于靠着暧昧的眼神和肢体语言表达感情的环境里,被你的作为和言语所震撼.尽管我知道,那很可能只是你的错觉与你的不成熟,但在这个你早早睡觉的年三十,我还是担忧着一些事情. 或许我更愿意把我和林汉的相识定为一次偶遇,一切都已成为了过去时.
702 days ago
我真希望饭否能做到头脑里想得东西都可以随时随地博客上去. --2007年12月30日半失眠的凌晨 我轻松了好久了,从考完六级开始,又过回了日夜颠倒的生活.其实日子没有这么的好过,特别是当我望着身边忙碌打拼的人,听别人说着赚钱不容易的时候. 昨晚去看了集结号,第一次在电影院里流泪了.倒不是集结号有多感人多伟大,只是我受不了一些东西--悲伤的事情已经过去很久了,偏偏来段事情发生前那美好的场景,多残酷.我有点后悔去了电影院,要不我可以一个人在家里对着枪版趁着那种心情大哭一场,来得更爽快. 今晚,bunker吧,迎接新年去~2008年,回到学校做个正常的大三学生.
