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Textes 1 dialogue -Qui est-ce? -C'est Anne. -Est-ce Anne? -Qui, c'est Anne. -Qui est-ce? -C'est Pascal. -Est-ce Pascal? -Qui, c'est Pascal. 2 -Qui est-ce? -C'est Pascal. -Est-ce que c'est Pascal? -Oui, c'est Pascal. -Qui est-ce? -C'est Fanny. -Est-ce que c'est Fanny? -Oui, c'est Fanny. Parlez Français Bonjour; tout le monde! A demain.
1109 days ago
06年的冬天来得很迟,很迟. 虽然寒冷让人难捱,却还钟情于刺骨的冰冷.阴霾的天空,阴冷的空气,一切都是无声无息.不知什么时候开始期待起这样的天气.除了寒冷还是寒冷.湖南的冬天,阴雨绵绵,一切都是潮湿的和我在的城市一样的毫无生气.无力抗拒迎面吹来刺骨的寒风,心也开始变得冰冷.不知道冰点的世界会是怎样的,是否象纳尼亚传奇里的冰雪世界一样充满神奇和惊险? 因为帮一个朋友代课的缘故,到了久违的一教.突然回想起大一大二的时光,那条熟悉却已久远的校路.好怀念逝去的时光,虽然平淡,心理却是漫溢温暖.而如今,一切都不再.至始至终,都在等待,花开花落,春去秋来.以为是两个人的等待, 到最后只剩下一个人.梦大抵是脆弱的,无可奈何地还是支离破碎了,最初的梦想,最初的心动还是被无情地埋葬在了绝望里. 我和你的世界犹如相交于一点的两条直线,之后便各奔天涯,毫无相干.我也想脱离这相交的一点,永远地不再想起,不再想起.可每当我回头看的时候,原来我从未离开这点. 很想知道你目前的一切,也知道你的世界已经不再是一个人.所有的,于你都是多余的,你已不再需要,不再需要.你的世界,从不曾向我打开一扇门.即使用尽所有热情,耗尽所有的爱. 即使一切都被挥霍了,想念的心还是无法停止.也许,就这样地度过余下的时光. C'est ma vie? Qui ou non? Je ne sais pas. I really don't like expressing in Mandarine, always goes that way to show the weak. Hey, Rainbow, cheer up. Everyday, when u wake up, what do u see first? If there is light, there is hope. Never ever lose heart!
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1120 days ago
This blog seems to be closed for ever, as my heart and soul. It was founded for someone ever, the one I admired very much in my life. Since June,day by day, I know i just like the falling leaves in the fall, so bleak. This fall is the saddest one in my life, what i have expected for 2 years has turned out to be all in vain. All vanishes in a second. There is an ache in my heart and soul. Jesus, is it real? Why did it happend to me in that way? I couldn't stand up it anymore. Why happiness is so far away from me? My hand is beyond it always, NO MATTER HOW HARD I TRIED. I am trying to find myself back, wanna everything to be normal. I can't write anymore, all is empty. I am empty like lost soul. I am trapped. I didn't blame anyone, besides myself. Something doesn't belong to me , to my life, why i still struggled with my own? God, tell me the truth of love, please? Is it the love that i dreamed of ? No, absolutely no! How can love hurt so much, full of illusion and cheat finally? ...



