穿行于天津

                                                                                                              白色是时间的游离

                                                                                                              黑色是建筑的沉郁

                                                                                                                        融合，渗透

                                                                                                                 黑白色彩的演绎

                                                                                                                    是沉淀的印记

                                                                                                                                                         

                           一座城市

                           总是

                           有人正在到达

                           有人正在离开

                           有人正在遗忘

                           有人正在记忆

                           便这样

                           或欢喜、或悲凉、或甜蜜、或孤独

                           勾勒的城市，是自我的秘密

    

黑与白，是与非

当心融入

心成影像

                                                         

                                                                                                  每个拐角隐匿着传奇

                                                                                          刻下一些不能消失的记忆

                                                                                                                  每个镜头

                                                                                                如诗歌般的幻想表达

                                                                                            剪接的仅是自我的描摹

                                                                                                                                                   

                                                                                  四月的邂逅

                                                                                   春回夏至

                                                                                空气不再清冷

        终见流动的暖意

                                                                                               

       黑白中的优雅姿态

       从冬天开始等待

       直到温暖降临

       一树树的枝头蔓越            

 

                                                                                                        感叹于建筑的魅力

                                                                                                           忽然，我醉心于黑白的记录

                                                                                                    究竟是邂逅了哪一枚时光的碎片

                                                                                                                                          突然间

                                                                                                                 我对着黑白前尘的错失

                                                                                                                               想要追根究底

                                                                                                                    一探轻舞芳华

  

       这里，曾经是太监小德张的居所

       人之一世，草木一秋

       风止尘息

              流年青烟化作尘泥

 

                                                            仿佛一场盛宴之后的宁静

                                                                  古风残带着墨香

                                                                    篆刻下曾经的千番变迁

                                                                         编织出百味人生

 

                                                                             有时

                                                                        黑白的凄寥

                                                                     即是黑白的毒药

                                                                       目睹流水落花

                                                                          寂寞放歌

        

       我们是否这样

       街角徘徊

       岁月空白，垂垂老去 

                                              

                                                                                                                                 城市的街头

                                                                                                                   车水马龙，霓虹闪耀

                                                                                                                                    一地光影

                                                                                                     很快是那翻去的扉页、旧日的影像

                                                                        

                                                                  时光太窄，指缝太宽

                                                                  我们需要城市的停留

                                                                          以便记下

                                                                   某年某月某时某刻

                                                                          以便书写

                                                                     四个季节的黑白

                 
 

背景音乐：Memory