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January 07 2007.1.7 noon I woke up, took a shower, sitted by the desk. here comes the song "Delicate" into my ears. there's nothing i wanna do.
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so why do you fill my sorrow
with the words you borrow
from the only place you've know
and why do you say Hallelujah
if it means nothing to you
why do you sing with me at all
每次这些词语在耳边响起,我就会什么都不想做.
我一直在调整着自己,高兴的时候不要得意洋洋,孤独的时候不听悲伤的歌,开心的时候怎么待别人,郁闷的时候也要一样......我不停的这样做着,因为在这个地方,我是自己唯一的朋友.其实孤独也是一种美,但过分的品味它也不是健康的审美取向.
一段特定的生活结束了,又要把自己调整回正常的生活轨道.昨天那位至亲的长辈说的对,要回来.但我还是忍不住自己那一点私心:要回去.
喧闹、紧张,或者还有一些懵懂和迷失,都过去了.现在我只是在悄悄的回味一下,并不能去评价它.因为它才刚刚过去,我还是不能冷静的.
于是,我又想起牵手走过的东街西街,自行车前后座上幸福简单的世界;想起南戴河的沙滩,小天客隆上面的桌球厅;想起2601的麻将岁月和昏黄的灯光......有人语重心长的对我说:选择了就不要后悔.我没有后悔过,因为我还爱着选择的这个行当。只是疲惫、孤独的时候,这些最美好的回忆和向往让我keep walking
i keep walking in the blue days. hey man, where to? TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://collin0718.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!9FA15B5C5F652F56!475.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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