2005/12/19 | 岁末..纪念(原创)
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                           时光 ...散发着紫罗兰的香味和忧郁的气息..

                                  永恒里充满着星辰坠落的瑟瑟声,.

                                   眼里的一切充斥着生命的疑惑,,

                                              空中飞舞的雪花

                                     千里迢迢的来又瞬间的融化

                  看了''sorry,i love u"一个即使活着也会孤单的人的爱情

                                     生命哪怕就有那么一次的绚烂

                                               就算绚烂到哀伤

                                                     也足够了

                                          生活有太多的组成成分

                                                    生活的如何

                                              源于你对生活的态度

                                         看见很多人像梵高的向日葵

                                              即使在落日的余晖里

                                        都要拼命去抓住逐渐远去的夕阳

                                                             才发现

                                                这种人才值得我去学习

                                         时间在指缝间穿过带着隐痛

                                              校园像个巨大的玻璃樽

                                                       平时的琐碎

                                                 填满了所有的空间

                                                        而用力一震

                                    一些细细的像氯化钠晶体的东西

                                                          可以看见

                                        它就闪闪亮亮的附着在器壁上

                                                      开始的开始

                                                      是我们唱歌

                                                       最后的最后

                                                       是我们在走

                                                          渐渐的

                                          学会,露出诡异而模糊的笑容

                                          学会,现出麻木而迷离的眼神

                                          学会,保持落拓而颓废的姿势

                                                       天空的微笑

                                                            颜色

                                                        负载着心情

                                                    什么都可以遗失

                                                          除了温暖

                                  米兰.昆德拉说..幸福就是对重复的渴望

                                                                                                                                                                            

                                           

                                                   

                                                           

 

                        罐装...褐色...微涩.....永远爱的..可口可乐

相信                                                                        憧憬

当我们依偎                                                           当春天来临

这个冬天就不再寒冷                                          这个世界变的更美好

                                                  圣诞快乐!

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