Perhaps love(2009-06-03 19:35)
Last weekend i went back home
and had the chance to meet some old friends.
A friend updated me on his present life and his recent
breakup.
Today that story came back to me and it lingered on.
So i put his story here; the roles in the story could be you, me
and/or us...
并不是我不明白
只因学不会放开
这样也不算太坏
懂得爱有时无奈
其实我也想释怀
你和我没有后来
只是有时会感慨
心里面你都还在
爱情并不是买卖
我在你视线之外
想和他比一场赛
却知道注定失败
不想让你受伤害
于是收起我的爱
接受命运的安排
不要再对你依赖
偶尔也想耍耍赖
睡梦中向你表白
享受这一刻期待
不愿意再醒过来
他 倚在大门柱子旁
渐收的
眼神慌乱 而迷离
她 嘴角叼着一支烟 不屑地 轻轻地吐纳着
烟雾 在昏黄的台灯下弥漫着
他 裸体跪在她脚下
绝望的
眼神悲伤 却坚定
她 电话这一头询问着 娇嗔地 慢慢地捋着杂乱的黄发
目的地 目的地 目的地
夜 纸醉金迷的夜
远离平和与宁静的夜
欲 是吞噬昼的怪兽
它 拉上了夜的幕帘 关上了腥红色的门
第一次?
第几次
其实 没有区别
执起鞭子
一下 两下 三下
使劲 使劲 使劲
汗水夹杂着呻吟
和 起起落落的鞭声
吟唱着 青春的哀歌
耳边
还回荡着老板娘娇嗔的上海方言
都是老主顾,包你满意的啦。。。。。。
i finally officially watched
Sex and the City the
Movie.
Pleased to see all's well that ends well.
Of love and relationship, i too was confined, confronted, and
convicted.
Yes, i am pathetically technically single, and remain pathetically single as
love is overdue.
So fucked up(2008-11-06 14:14)
The internet is a big black
sucking hole sucking up all that i typed as my personal
PC gets stuck and dead.
So i decide not to be a suck hole, but an
Obama baby being reincarnationed...
As usual, i went to the newspaper
stand the other day to see if there was anything fun, and here it
was, a new mag. (not that new really), with the simple line of
four words on the front cover, bursting upon my eyes: 'are you
happy?' Not knowing what it was about (due partially to the
hermetically sealed plastical packing), i picked it up and paid for
it. But i regretted it soon after i torn away the package since
almost half of the mag. was a composite of interviewees' pics
and talks on what is happiness and it was like... an
introductory mag. to the grassroots, from all walks of life, but
who'd give a shit to what's in their m
没个性,毋宁死(2008-10-24 22:21)
Single and fabulous? A
question mark? Should it be single and
fabulous! an exclamation point rather than a question mark?
As to 'the larger the ego, the less the need for other egos
around', should I put there a question mark or an exclamation point
or just a full point to end up with a claim, loud and
clear.
A coach called this afternoon
to ask for a stemina test so I went meet him at the gym, on
the office desk I saw a book; as I picked it up, leafing through
the pages, four words, four damn striking words, bursted upon my
view - AT THIRTY, I STOOD FIRM. This scared me, the
tiny me, who looked at the four words and then at himself and
started thinking how it was to stand firm at such an
age...
There were times, I assume,
people'd rather indulge in the past, or die.
Anyway, future is not ours to
see...
能不能不用梦想就把学儿上
或者 作一个快活的放牛郎
能不能没有自由还快乐地成长
或者 让风儿带我到想去的地方
能不能没有爱还能活在世上
或者 做朵野花独自绽放
能不能不用飞翔就能到天堂
或者 地狱也是一个不错的地方
或者 是匀和的鼻息
或者 是幽微的花香
或者 是清晨的露珠
或者 是叶隙的阳光
在睡梦中 吐纳
在空气里 浮荡
在想象中 升华
在时间里 酝酿
不再彷徨
不再迷惘
不要思想
不要歌唱
只要过往
只要过往
Jigsaw Puzzle(2008-08-05 00:00)
Suspicion is a monster.
It devours all that's beautiful...
没有脸庞
只有眼光
没有接触
只有迷茫
没有猜疑
只有慌张
没有故事
只有开场
希望 站在树梢上
不停地眺望 日夜消长
声张 多么高尚
我不再生长 只顾逃亡
Whirling(2008-08-05 00:00)
People get puzzled at
times,
And that is NORMAL.
那是一堵墙
你在另一方
凿破那堵墙
你又在何方
我很想鼓掌
但 已经遗忘
不想上场
又无处躲藏
那刺眼的光
扎在我心上
其实 那不是光
只是反光
Be what it is(2008-08-05 00:00)
Written years ago when the sweet-scented
osmanthus was blooming...
空气中
又浮动着花香
却 令人感伤
我想 我口渴
但 不扔手杖
站在红土地上
我觉得踏实
因为
它是我的归宿
我的故乡
可是 为什么
昨天 还向往
今天 却失望
--写给昨天的我、夸父和太阳
Preexistence(2008-07-25 21:22)
Helplessness (III)
Eternal desire
Inferno fire
They borrow
My sorrow
I cannot see
Nor can I flee
As I dog
In thick fog
Lick me not
If you've tasted one
Swallow me not
If you've had enough
Then I'll hate myself
And am gonna die