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标签:杂谈 |
我没用,我那该死的“高贵的”矜持。
明明心里是那么地期待,却始终装作满不在乎。
我没用。
病了吧,吃饭没味儿了,穿衣没型儿了,跟谁都整不出感情了。
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标签:杂谈 |
时间飞走,好不好?让我看穿天命。
时间倒退,好不好?让我重新活过。
时间暂停,好不好?聆听此刻旋律。
可是,如果是这样,还能成其人生吗?
尴尬的年龄,尴尬的人生,尴尬的现实。
但是,
我仍路上,
没有放弃。
在我叫得出名字的为数不多的韩星中,车太贤算是我比较关注的一个。元旦放假闲着,便看了他的新剧《笨蛋傻瓜》。站在观众的角度,我给车太贤的演技打满分。
傻瓜很执着,牢记这妈妈临终前的嘱咐:照顾妹妹.当发现妹妹生病时,傻瓜的反应超乎了每个人的想象:焦急,惶恐,无措,甚至歇斯底里,因为他强烈的责任感让他觉得有负妈妈的遗嘱。
傻瓜的目标很明确:活着一天便卖一天三明治,始终谨记着自己作为哥哥应做的事。
傻瓜的追求很简单,一个微笑,一句问候,看心仪的女生一眼,已经能让他乐乎一整天。
It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance
It's the dream afraid of waking that never takes a chance
It's the one who won't be taken,who cannot seem to give and the
soul afraid of dying that never learns to live
Baby I've came to undestand more. Just
Miss you.
In the winter far beneath the bitter snows lies the seed
that with the sun's love in the spring becomes the rose.
Once I travelled
And once I sang
Well, maybe I still have to walk seven thousand miles
Until I find the one that I belong
Once I crossed seven rivers to find my love
And once, for seven years, I forgot my name
Well, if I have to I will die seven deaths just to lie
In the arms of my eversleeping aim
I will rest my head side by side
To the one that stays in the night
I will lose my breath in my last words of sorrow
And whatever comes will come soon
Dying I will pray to the moon
That there once will be a better tomorrow
I dreamt last night that he came to me
He said: 'My love, why do you cry ?'
For now it won't be long any more
Until in my cold grave we will lie
也许,我终究是个爱情悲剧人物
喜欢听钢琴曲。
喜欢Yiruma的作品,很安静,可以一直就这样静静地听,什么也不做,什么也不想。
闭上眼,带上耳机,音乐响起,心就随着音乐沉淀到了最深处。
有时我会想,如果我会弹钢琴,相信我弹琴的样子一定认真得很可爱。
可是,我不会。
那么,宝贝,你会吗?
如果我将来的宝贝会弹琴,那真将是一件不可思议的事。
宝贝,你在哪儿呢,你又是谁?
枕边的Triangel已伴了我整个大学,它本应是守护两个人的爱情,可我至今还没找到你。
有时,我明明就真切的感受到你的存在。
…………
罢也,老天自由安排。
既然