tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-78619336119939591622011-11-09T23:08:04.284+08:00CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.comBlogger1611100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-85289571768397620522011-11-07T07:27:00.000+08:002011-11-07T07:27:22.867+08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nX3z1QRPGTI/TrcV5qqNGmI/AAAAAAAACr0/NeWWYpZcu8k/s1600/2011-10%25E6%259C%2588%25E8%25A5%25BF%25E9%2583%25A8%25E6%25B8%25B8+191.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nX3z1QRPGTI/TrcV5qqNGmI/AAAAAAAACr0/NeWWYpZcu8k/s320/2011-10%25E6%259C%2588%25E8%25A5%25BF%25E9%2583%25A8%25E6%25B8%25B8+191.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div><br /></div>大晚上被自己吓得不敢睁眼睛 清清早就起床了<div><br /></div><div>第一次看徐克的梁祝 熟悉的音乐却是不熟悉的感触</div><div><br /></div><div>前半段分明是喜剧 表现的是天真无邪的感情 却因已知的悲剧结尾 隐约弥漫着愁滋味</div><div>那种发自心肝脾肺肾的感受 &nbsp;那种心不死的念想&nbsp;</div><div>为什么两颗心变成了一颗</div><div>后半段哭的我肝肠寸断&nbsp;</div><div>古时的人若相爱 是真的可以生死相许的</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>p.s. 忍不住感叹一下...何润东演的亭望春真是个好基友</div><div>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;and 哭到耳朵疼是不是一个新的境界... &nbsp; &nbsp;</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8528957176839762052?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-33882642408612303752011-11-05T11:34:00.000+08:002011-11-05T11:34:43.017+08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">对于爱 还留有一些幻想</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOnFMhRUur4/TrSmHVQDg7I/AAAAAAAACrs/4PD3sQ9dmrY/s1600/2011-10%25E6%259C%2588%25E8%25A5%25BF%25E9%2583%25A8%25E6%25B8%25B8%2B456.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FOnFMhRUur4/TrSmHVQDg7I/AAAAAAAACrs/4PD3sQ9dmrY/s400/2011-10%25E6%259C%2588%25E8%25A5%25BF%25E9%2583%25A8%25E6%25B8%25B8%2B456.JPG" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div>所以才会在有对方的梦里醒来时 感觉一丝开心<br />所以才会在听过意料之外的睡前故事之后 晚安三秒就深深睡去&nbsp;<br />所以才会依旧憧憬我的蓝白岛之行 那个从小就念想的地方<br /><br />这几天和爸爸聊天 说起了女孩子聪明到底是好是坏<br />爸爸很认真的告诉我 真正聪明的女孩子 就会知道什么时候该聪明什么时候该糊涂&nbsp;<br /><br />我的心还是那~~~么~~~大！！！！<br /><br /><br />p.s. &nbsp;最近常态...拿起手机想来想去 终于又放下&nbsp;<br />读亦舒的小说时看到的那句话真适合现在拿出来说，<br />“如此情深，却难以启齿。”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3388264240861230375?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-38241498036342886422011-11-03T12:31:00.000+08:002011-11-03T12:31:55.524+08:00最近的梦奇奇怪怪的 昨夜的setting在近代的水乡，去拜访了两位敬重的长辈以后，同一个人坐着手摇船慢慢在小河里聊天，整个梦的背景音乐都是昆曲辗转蜿蜒的依依呀呀，最后的最后 快醒以前 对面的人居然说 快...没时间了...所以...人的梦真的是另一个空间吗？醒来时很莫名 很认真的回想梦里看到的各个名字 只记得工整的正楷 和白纸黑墨 嗯 不然梦里的事就继续留梦里吧现实里 最近只得一句话，不能说的想念最苦.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5j8phsEXgI/TrIY1z6oguI/AAAAAAAACrg/0eP9Wda-aTQ/s1600/310.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left:1em; margin-right:1em"><img border="0" height="400" width="299" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H5j8phsEXgI/TrIY1z6oguI/AAAAAAAACrg/0eP9Wda-aTQ/s400/310.JPG" /></a></div>依旧 祝安好！ 下次再来这个树洞又不知到什么时候<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3824149803634288642?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-27069272294142995182011-09-01T01:42:00.000+08:002011-09-01T02:41:59.458+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5z2xbITfFBY/Tl5zNH_VasI/AAAAAAAACrE/obLbnyNSy8Q/s1600/009.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5z2xbITfFBY/Tl5zNH_VasI/AAAAAAAACrE/obLbnyNSy8Q/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647077652089367234" /></a> <br />忍了好久 还是忍不住来这里千一下 <br />对着电脑不停的改论文 都快要吐出来了。 <br />我不知道这么憋闷的生活会怎么结束 <br />虽然deadline指日可待 依旧感觉被压的喘不过气 <br />不小心听首歌又开始难过 <br />喝空一瓶酒的成就感降到历史新低 <br /> <br />穿着睡衣下楼倒垃圾 冷飕飕的风提醒我秋天来了 <br />还是不习惯瑟瑟的秋风 总带着绝望的口气 <br />没有必要为了谁谁专门改变 <br />当下的幸福不过是短时的欲望被满足 <br />长久的快乐需要缘分。 <br /> <br />有缘人终成眷属， <br />无缘人各自幸福。 <br /> <br />cheers <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2706927229414299518?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-26184964060609301262011-08-17T04:30:00.000+08:002011-08-17T05:02:25.307+08:00最近得闲 静心听了身边的朋友的想法 <br />听得我莫名恐慌 <br /> <br />除去他们不成熟的绝对和没有责任感得想法 <br />最难过的是 道德和良心的准则的缺失 <br /> <br />看dodoro的时候 从前觉得美丽的看了心情大好的画面 <br />现在一看就像是被戳中哭点一样 居然委屈的大哭 <br />每年8月都是我的动画片月 <br />和sentimental大爆发的月份 <br /> <br />小煤球把脚丫弄得嘿嘿的 泡泡热水澡就开心了 <br />dodoro带来的安心感 <br /> <br />我时常会想起以前的那些纯白信纸和上面丑丑的字迹 <br />书房还是5年前的模样 <br />小海豚还在一摇一摆 晴天娃娃也还在微笑 <br /> <br />you just too good to be true <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2618496406060930126?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-19647926579351783152011-08-10T02:14:00.000+08:002011-08-10T02:42:34.331+08:00昨晚边听bbc播报riots的最新消息一边写日记 <br />然后窗外远处的天上传来直升机巡逻的声音，还有远远的警笛和救护车的声音 <br />一瞬间有种大限将至的错觉 <br /> <br />怔怔的呆了一阵子 默念了一遍心经求佛祖保佑 <br />又果断关了bbc的网页 打开轻快的音乐 <br />然后 google看看有没有人能够预知死亡 <br /> <br />这么多年来养成的习惯，碰到什么问题都直接问google，从单位换算到地理位置，从物种演变到星座玄学 <br /> <br />我以为昨晚的我会暴毙，那样的身临其境的感觉真的让我无措到只会发短信告诉妈妈 我爱你们 <br />睡梦中的一切以无从知晓 <br />右手手肘内侧的大块淤青竟然完全消失就像没有存在过一样 <br />早晨醒来看到明亮的天空时 刚才求到的吉签 <br />顿时让我开心的想唱歌 <br /> <br />不用知道原因 不用知道结果 <br />就这样也很好 <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1964792657935178315?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-30739253016371009302011-08-09T00:16:00.000+08:002011-08-09T00:40:14.922+08:00这两天左腿疼完右手疼 <br />四肢疼完胸口疼 <br />隐隐的疼痛让我不得不天天装出一副病人样 <br /> <br />所以真的要天天在各种网路途经上抒发对于上一段恋情的失望才不会时不时被撩拨起一直想忘记的事情吗 <br />我以为最亲近的你们 那些特定名词让我在房间里 对着一杯茶哭到崩溃 <br /> <br />果然是已经过了脆弱时需要温暖拥抱的年纪， <br />自己一个人时才晓得哭得上气不接下气的感觉和重感冒真的没有差多少。 <br /> <br />其实今天一天都听着 一起去巴黎 想起的是某年夏天的白玉兰和宿舍阳台外的铁栅栏 <br />还有高一的学姐和初三的学长 <br />宁愿呆在那样以为自己会早早死掉的年纪 <br />曾经和闺蜜一起说着 好难想象30岁以后我会怎么样 <br />应该就30岁休止吧 <br />现在 阿拉丁也有陪她的人了 天天畅想之后的美丽人生 <br />而今天我又回到那年夏天 <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /> <br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3073925301637100930?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-18882696566140059602011-08-07T23:40:00.001+08:002011-08-07T23:43:16.147+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHNW_FfEbbU/Tj6yani8ccI/AAAAAAAACqs/q78X7PX2Itk/s1600/025.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fHNW_FfEbbU/Tj6yani8ccI/AAAAAAAACqs/q78X7PX2Itk/s400/025.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638139953876332994" /></a><br />Be my valentine!<br /><br />动听的不堪一击<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1888269656614005960?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-74003884393621748242011-07-25T06:54:00.000+08:002011-07-25T07:00:54.281+08:00如果发现还是会遗憾会心伤会希望回到过去<br />我是不是真的很没有用<br /><br />虽然对未来满怀希望<br />还是在习惯了一切以后<br />又想起种种<br /><br />你...还好吗？<br /><br />今天身边偶尔飘过去年这个时候我着迷的香水味<br />香气召唤回忆<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7400388439362174824?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-41568382072592367252011-07-18T06:38:00.000+08:002011-07-18T07:00:14.017+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIE20mitXRU/TiNpFsIJojI/AAAAAAAACqI/lelF3CFYHRQ/s1600/014.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-FIE20mitXRU/TiNpFsIJojI/AAAAAAAACqI/lelF3CFYHRQ/s400/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5630459505608860210" /></a><br />今天看着手边的台灯 花了一个钟头<br />如果不是电脑自动更新重启开机的声音拉我回现实<br />我会就这样看着看着然后变成一尊石像吗？<br /><br />每一次深夜11点多的时候 我总会想起曾经一个小朋友告诉我其实每天晚上的11点到12点之间会多一个小时<br />每一次我赶作业忙复习的时候 又总会想起曾经的一个人告诉我 想象时间静止了 就一切都来得及<br />每一次在面对类似下一步改何去何从的时候 都会想到一个单纯的单字random。randomly pick，randomly choose<br />每一次在看到残花的时候 都会有种喘不过气的悲哀<br />每一次被鼻炎折磨的欲生欲死喷嚏不停胸口被震得生疼的时候，都会想起那个帮我手术的医生爷爷，一边帮我擦干哭花的脸，一边对妈妈说，她好勇敢一点儿都没有哭鼻子。<br />每一次跑来这个blog乱写写的时候，都会有一种对着树洞诉说过后的舒坦。<br />我的心里有好多好多的秘密 我把它们分开来告诉不同的人，可是还是有好多好多的秘密，然后我就忘了它们<br />every now and then 它们就会以不同形式再度出现<br />有时是一句话，有时是一个梦，有时是一本书，有时是一部电影，有时是一个人。<br />重新见到它们，心情就会从原来的不可曰变成兴奋<br />好想对着它们说 你好呀~又见到你啦！ 下一次你准备什么时候出行什么时候回来？<br />好像它们已经变成了我的朋友<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4156838207259236725?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-85309756993197060722011-07-13T23:13:00.000+08:002011-07-13T23:28:09.921+08:00滚滚红尘里 如果能遇到那人 我说的你懂 该有多好<br />作为一个outsider 我是喜欢余老板的 他的长情 他的隐忍 <br />但是看不清 看不透的又哪里只有韶华<br />每一个人都有自己的致命伤<br /><br />很喜欢的这首歌词，罗大佑把三毛的心思表现得很大气<br /> <br /> 起初不经意的你　和少年不经事的我<br />　　红尘中的情缘　只因那生命匆匆不语的胶着<br />　　想是人世间的错　或前世流传的因果<br />　　终生的所有　也不惜换取刹那阴阳的交流<br />　　来易来　去难去　数十载的人世游<br />　　分易分　聚难聚　爱与恨的千古愁<br />　　本应属于你的心　它依然护紧我胸口<br />　　为只为那尘世转变的面孔后的翻云覆雨手<br />　　来易来　去难去　数十载的人世游<br />　　分易分　聚难聚　爱与恨的千古愁<br />　　于是不愿走的你　要告别已不见的我<br />　　至今世间仍有隐约的耳语　跟随我俩的传说<br />　　滚滚红尘里有隐约的耳语　跟随我俩的传说<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8530975699319706072?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-71468248438995694242011-07-07T18:49:00.000+08:002011-07-07T19:23:08.210+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AOq_xeVltLI/ThWVEK9IRuI/AAAAAAAACoQ/JZ2ZCeh_RH0/s1600/DSC02352.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-AOq_xeVltLI/ThWVEK9IRuI/AAAAAAAACoQ/JZ2ZCeh_RH0/s400/DSC02352.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626567208362067682" /></a><br />毫无防备的突然掉进和他一起的梦里<br />我继续努力表现出大度和无所谓<br />然后终于被某些话激怒<br />一顿争执和一顿辩解<br />下很大雨的晚上 顾不上理智 当着计程车司机的面继续争吵<br /><br />我好累 不要再纠结了 不要再来我梦里了！！！<br />醒来的时候再想想就释然了 在梦里好过现实中的纠缠不清...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7146824843899569424?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-56227930058266962842011-07-06T07:27:00.000+08:002011-07-06T07:42:37.292+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nnkAMZSJgE/ThOfkVmsvFI/AAAAAAAACk8/D5lYsDG6uZQ/s1600/001.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2nnkAMZSJgE/ThOfkVmsvFI/AAAAAAAACk8/D5lYsDG6uZQ/s400/001.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5626015806139448402" /></a><br />在凉爽夏天下雨的傍晚 想念西湖 <br />这种时候最适合看 新白娘子传奇<br />渡船唱的好在理！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5622793005826696284?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-40925522104066319672011-06-30T06:13:00.000+08:002011-06-30T08:34:33.699+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jwwprMJExe8/TgupaAinMiI/AAAAAAAACk0/-p2q1XU_c7E/s1600/008.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jwwprMJExe8/TgupaAinMiI/AAAAAAAACk0/-p2q1XU_c7E/s400/008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623774823989064226" /></a><br />睡醒时天已经黑了<br />明明知道傍晚小睡会直接导致深夜的大失眠<br />拉窗帘的时候，认真的看了看亮着的街灯和远处的BTtower<br />好想念杭州的家 <br />从房间的窗户看出去 入眼满满的天空<br />床头放着牙齿仙女 还有小小只的招财猫<br />CD机里还藏着karen ann的not going anywhere<br /><br />People come and go and walk away, but I'm not going anywhere.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4092552210406631967?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-15309832276036035572011-06-29T01:04:00.000+08:002011-06-29T01:29:08.600+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7LqwzEcY4o/TgoOx0OAKaI/AAAAAAAACks/h1gtfjpLi0g/s1600/108.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H7LqwzEcY4o/TgoOx0OAKaI/AAAAAAAACks/h1gtfjpLi0g/s400/108.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623323333719239074" /></a><br />一整天的阴霾<br />说起自己的事情如同在背一篇课文<br />连标点符号都照顾到了<br />听到那句“太聪明”的时候<br />雷公都跑出来了<br /><br />想想也是<br />每一个生命都要找到一条属于自己的出路<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1530983227603603557?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-31888973195014664412011-06-25T07:20:00.000+08:002011-06-25T07:33:41.529+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KjqmEgtfQc/TgUdHq7vUII/AAAAAAAACkk/4LN2UTl65qM/s1600/brussel%2526Barcelona2011summer%2B350.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5KjqmEgtfQc/TgUdHq7vUII/AAAAAAAACkk/4LN2UTl65qM/s400/brussel%2526Barcelona2011summer%2B350.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621931727463075970" /></a><br /><br /><br />祝安康！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3188897319501466441?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-5277764807932252682011-06-23T04:48:00.001+08:002011-06-23T05:18:06.969+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anVaXymArXk/TgJbrrxjYII/AAAAAAAACkc/RfMincxxkCA/s1600/brussel%2526Barcelona2011summer%2B159.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-anVaXymArXk/TgJbrrxjYII/AAAAAAAACkc/RfMincxxkCA/s400/brussel%2526Barcelona2011summer%2B159.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621156090954866818" /></a><br />没有压力的日子总是过得悄声悄息<br />窝在房间看连续剧或者在外头闲逛乱刷卡<br /><br />心里时不时会想起一些人 <br />却不懂得怎么表达<br /><br />生命和时间终于让我学会缄默<br /><br />一路走来都在播种 收获的是下一世<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-527776480793225268?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-3135291566211007682011-06-17T03:23:00.000+08:002011-06-17T03:58:41.886+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGttwPCNjw8/TfpgOZdO2UI/AAAAAAAACkU/Eybfv9Y8Cos/s1600/029.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lGttwPCNjw8/TfpgOZdO2UI/AAAAAAAACkU/Eybfv9Y8Cos/s400/029.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618909285566044482" /></a><br />Barcelona Dream!<br />我的dream city果然没有让我失望！<br />初访bacar是2011年以来最美好的事！<br />这一场旅途，悟出一件事，自己的梦想自己努力完成就好了。<br />希望是自己给自己的。<br />另外dali是一个鬼才，gaudi是一个天才。<br />我爱他们。<br />无意找到一款白酒 它是天使脸孔魔鬼心...<br />才回来第二天就忍不住开一瓶<br />活在过去不如面向未来<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-313529156621100768?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-89456427274000447212011-06-06T04:48:00.000+08:002011-06-06T05:31:03.477+08:00房间清得干干净净 <br />回温东京爱情故事<br />外面的雨声滴滴答答<br />天哭了<br /><br />这几天说了好多话 <br />自己说给自己听<br />这几天也买了好多东西<br />但是我已经拥有了洒脱这个不一样的奢侈<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8945642727400044721?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-51423907886167785732011-05-27T17:48:00.001+08:002011-05-27T18:16:34.528+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVmnMIB4ozY/Td953NLMIyI/AAAAAAAACkI/tqOpfR-sMAE/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zVmnMIB4ozY/Td953NLMIyI/AAAAAAAACkI/tqOpfR-sMAE/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611337650063287074" /></a><br />一夜的噩梦<br />梦里面对两个人 听他们解释 听他们道歉 听他们说的事情好像都和我不相干<br />听了好久好久<br />那段日子里最残忍的经历就这样一直回放回放<br />终于听不下去了 对着他们说 你们走吧 我不想梦到你们<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5142390788616778573?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-42545464198916014592011-05-15T07:20:00.000+08:002011-05-15T07:37:23.301+08:00瞬间和永恒<br /><br />爱情只不过是一个瞬间的感官刺激<br /><br />剩下的无非是 责任 习惯 残念 遗憾 <br /><br />前世今生 缘因孽果<br /><br />我是相信世间的轮回的<br /><br />今生自有不愿忘记盼来世再相逢的人<br /><br />也有放下执念 希望来世不要再瓜葛的人<br /><br />孟婆知道哪些是遗憾 哪些是心伤<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4254546419891601459?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-74054423947438076232011-05-12T04:09:00.000+08:002011-05-12T04:14:27.677+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfow43MpEjQ/TcrtIwt3oVI/AAAAAAAACkA/khJUqu0kUkU/s1600/014.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rfow43MpEjQ/TcrtIwt3oVI/AAAAAAAACkA/khJUqu0kUkU/s400/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605553420988031314" /></a><br /><br />The Rose Garden<br /><br />Bless，<br />With LOVE<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7405442394743807623?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-33577132950866032522011-05-08T19:16:00.000+08:002011-05-08T19:27:13.516+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjmWVdjrb4s/TcZ8Io62VvI/AAAAAAAACj4/_oQrFW3UbOQ/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EjmWVdjrb4s/TcZ8Io62VvI/AAAAAAAACj4/_oQrFW3UbOQ/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604303274174207730" /></a><br /><br />早晨起床 迷迷糊糊拉开窗帘 窗户上的雨滴 让整个世界都变得迷迷蒙蒙<br />一杯茶的时间 再回头看窗外 <br />已经是晴空万里<br /><br />心情大好 跑出门遛弯儿<br /><br />看到一支黄玫瑰 记得快中考那会儿 也是这样的季节<br /><br />家门口种了一排黄玫瑰 每天上学放学经过都忍不住观察 <br />总心心期望着她们能相约一起绽放<br />却总看到花骨朵儿隔壁就是个快凋谢的花<br />那个时候还是看星座运程找幸运色带幸运物出门的孩子<br /><br />一次月考当天，幸运物是黄玫瑰。<br />于是 开开心心的摘了几片叶子<br />考试的时候偷偷放在笔袋里<br /><br />这样幸运就来了<br /><br />多么简单<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3357713295086603252?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-81095913656009003932011-05-06T18:06:00.001+08:002011-05-06T18:09:26.198+08:00初一十五<br /><br />我依旧坚持着我的信仰<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8109591365600900393?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-74557139390378487252011-05-02T22:06:00.000+08:002011-05-02T22:16:18.376+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FkOl25jDEHw/Tb66xm4h1lI/AAAAAAAACjo/jeM9kwTmCUY/s1600/009.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FkOl25jDEHw/Tb66xm4h1lI/AAAAAAAACjo/jeM9kwTmCUY/s400/009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602120347909477970" /></a><br /><br />夏天来了 岁月静好 <br />心里再怎么波折<br />表现出来的都一样<br /><br />尽管冠冕堂皇 但始终都是借口<br /><br />听多了只见到 人性和人心的不堪<br /><br />从后往前看 其实很容易就看出一切的演变<br /><br />事实不是你说的那样<br /><br />只是结果没有变罢了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7455713939037848725?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-84396036166780247722011-04-24T02:30:00.000+08:002011-04-24T02:53:33.117+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3NcIJ8v-8g/TbMfvIUQFTI/AAAAAAAACjg/PmopX3r8UUk/s1600/IMG_1413.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-d3NcIJ8v-8g/TbMfvIUQFTI/AAAAAAAACjg/PmopX3r8UUk/s400/IMG_1413.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598853656298394930" /></a><br />今天伦敦很热 太阳很辣 照得我想起了LA的艳阳天<br />Fuzzy n warm feeling brought me down for a big while.<br />I kept pretending that I am doing ok, however,my eyes cheated me.<br />I was standing at the top of my world and saying that I am so satisfied with everything,<br />not too long,the truth beat me down. Like a wake up call, facts told me the whole story and song me the hidden track.<br /><br />Yesterday's gone.<br /><br />Farewell!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8439603616678024772?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-5595637111560584562011-04-21T19:01:00.000+08:002011-04-22T01:55:35.847+08:0008年底就拿出来用的心<br />终于还是碎了<br /><br />玻璃心碎成一片一片<br /><br />也好 既然迟早都要来的 早到总比晚到好<br /><br />收拾起狼藉 重新过日子<br /><br />握不住的沙 放下也罢<br /><br />I will be fine.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-559563711156058456?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-61360855693304537572011-04-14T06:24:00.000+08:002011-04-14T06:59:04.288+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--pwvYSODyGE/TaYqZS3DurI/AAAAAAAACgM/vk_mC_64bzc/s1600/2%2B008.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--pwvYSODyGE/TaYqZS3DurI/AAAAAAAACgM/vk_mC_64bzc/s400/2%2B008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5595206201102285490" /></a><br />我和小鸟谁比较笨？...<br />小鸟飞来飞去也不见他们撞到一起<br />为什么我走路就这么容易撞到人家！<br /><br />没心肝的人<br />多年之后<br />你的钥匙开谁家大门？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6136085569330453757?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-60881906912346094592011-04-09T07:22:00.000+08:002011-04-09T07:25:11.563+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_AHC70Ns1Q/TZ-ZEs-0MkI/AAAAAAAACgE/CGQG89rbQmM/s1600/2011-02-27%2B004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--_AHC70Ns1Q/TZ-ZEs-0MkI/AAAAAAAACgE/CGQG89rbQmM/s400/2011-02-27%2B004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593357568290599490" /></a><br /><br />中午路过草地 从心里赞叹 好美！！！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6088190691234609459?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-29571453144825867302011-04-05T05:08:00.000+08:002011-04-05T05:20:38.441+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2YyCCNbFaJ8/TZoz5dRpRSI/AAAAAAAACf8/mKp2A1xx9v0/s1600/005.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2YyCCNbFaJ8/TZoz5dRpRSI/AAAAAAAACf8/mKp2A1xx9v0/s400/005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591838949538088226" /></a><br />才坐图书馆几天，腰酸背疼，感觉身体快要旧到报废。<br />记忆真是和预期的一样越来越差，<br />伸伸胳膊动动腿脚 <br />发现个零件都处于半报废状态。<br />所以岁月真的要这么明显的存在嘛！！！<br /><br />上上周买回来的花 现在还是开的很旺盛<br />花开不记流年<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2957145314482586730?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-82988167246731286482011-04-01T20:56:00.000+08:002011-04-01T20:59:51.847+08:00如果有一天，我們需要緬懷一起經歷的日子<br />請你不要後悔<br />是你的冷漠慢慢淹沒我的熱情<br />親手斷送這段美麗的夢<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8298816724673128648?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-23556774830764874842011-04-01T05:18:00.000+08:002011-04-01T05:23:12.743+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lG5_m4t427k/TZTwur9LpMI/AAAAAAAACfo/nmZIQ2BQG3o/s1600/2011-02-27%2B016.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lG5_m4t427k/TZTwur9LpMI/AAAAAAAACfo/nmZIQ2BQG3o/s400/2011-02-27%2B016.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590357722337617090" /></a><br />都已经11年了 <br />过不去的坎<br />神神鬼鬼的心电感应<br />我讨厌一次次莫名的巧合<br /><br />又不知道怎么办了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2355677483076487484?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-79532109730361678632011-03-27T06:59:00.000+08:002011-03-27T07:09:33.622+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1zz1abYtcbE/TY5wJCGydyI/AAAAAAAACfM/g1mol4OCHDg/s1600/2011-03-06%2B006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-1zz1abYtcbE/TY5wJCGydyI/AAAAAAAACfM/g1mol4OCHDg/s400/2011-03-06%2B006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588527488099841826" /></a><br />考文花园<br />好笑的街头艺人<br />好喝的咖啡<br />去bond st途中偶遇大游行<br />看到疯狂人们和警察的冲突<br />一瞬间差点被埋没在人海<br />人生在惊吓中被丰富...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7953210973036167863?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-46140626680687002012011-03-23T02:26:00.000+08:002011-03-23T02:44:52.409+08:00三年了<br /><br />一直在离你太远的地方<br />用一只手就能数出的见面次数<br /><br />对不起没有去送你<br />对不起让你记挂没有常去看你<br />对不起<br /><br />其实心里一直一直惦记你 <br />其实一直没有从心里接受你的离开<br />潜意识里 还觉得哪天会去再看你<br />却总在理性告诉我 你不在的时候<br />哭得上气不接下气<br /><br />我总笑你肚子里装了只小牛<br />记得你的拉风太阳镜<br />上次见你的时候 你坐在沙发上 在我们聊天的时候 就悄悄打个盹儿<br />你的背后是毛主席光芒万丈的画<br />你走路慢慢悠悠的 东看看西看看倒是也惬意<br />喜欢下象棋 散步时候总见你坐在小凳上和棋友打打杀杀<br />你来看我 笑嘻嘻从口袋里掏出的果丹皮 说 你妈妈以前就爱吃这个 <br />你说做人要善良 不要杀生 连蚂蚁都不要随便踩<br />你还说 我们大西北一点都不荒凉 有山有水有树有花<br /><br />我好想听你用你独特的口音叫我的名字 好想再见你一面<br /><br />外公<br />我是辰辰<br />我想你了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4614062668068700201?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-50415163844350422422011-03-21T07:52:00.000+08:002011-03-21T08:03:15.665+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maOe0fGUBoE/TYaVflk8ryI/AAAAAAAACew/fpJqp3dgSXk/s1600/023.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-maOe0fGUBoE/TYaVflk8ryI/AAAAAAAACew/fpJqp3dgSXk/s400/023.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586316757695246114" /></a><br />紧张复习计划前的悠闲周末<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5041516384435042242?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-68199386019602047682011-03-12T05:05:00.000+08:002011-03-12T05:08:20.774+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7kYg7UZxQk/TXqO__juSgI/AAAAAAAACeo/4GEE2UULZQ4/s1600/006.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Y7kYg7UZxQk/TXqO__juSgI/AAAAAAAACeo/4GEE2UULZQ4/s400/006.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582931918123321858" /></a><br /><br />Sweet Sixteen！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6819938601960204768?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-55375921141774392862011-03-07T06:10:00.001+08:002011-03-07T06:18:36.709+08:00坐在书桌前写功课<br /><br />坐公车耳机里播着孙燕姿<br /><br />每天规律的早起<br /><br />每天睡前读的故事书<br /><br />这一切都让我回到了初中高中时代<br /><br />仿佛当时的空气都漂浮在身边<br /><br />穿回了球鞋，背着帆布包，笑得时候有期待的亮光。<br /><br />想念小时候的溜冰场，想念小乌龟，想念每天走上走下的楼梯，想念夜自修的操场。<br /><br />回到16岁吧~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5537592114177439286?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-60010880711461628142011-02-14T21:31:00.000+08:002011-02-14T21:39:17.236+08:00在哪里？<br /><br />从前的记忆常会被一首歌叫出来<br /><br />我害怕心绪的扰乱，总归是不够坚强。<br /><br />对着自己的一切妥协，知道什么是被大家接受的。<br /><br />总有一天，真正的我会被世俗的我一口一口吃完。<br /><br />所以那个对的人在哪里？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6001088071146162814?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-79593418005118889872011-01-28T05:08:00.000+08:002011-01-28T05:15:40.857+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TUHgb9QlrlI/AAAAAAAACeY/p8icHOsx_rA/s1600/033.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TUHgb9QlrlI/AAAAAAAACeY/p8icHOsx_rA/s400/033.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566977385311874642" /></a><br />如果心里一直放不下<br />就不要刻意忘记<br />一切总会过去<br />没有人会不变<br /><br />2011年 是对的一年<br />依旧<br />顺其自然 <br />尽上人事<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7959341800511888987?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-6651719087111050552011-01-15T16:44:00.000+08:002011-01-15T16:50:29.102+08:00恋人之间的猜忌是最大的敌人<br /><br />心念念的是记忆力的从前<br /><br />虽然不停地说着信任<br /><br />却不停的有事实反驳<br /><br /><br /><br />昨晚看了两场电影 居然听到了同一句台词<br /><br />“没有谁离了谁不能活”<br /><br />是啊 世界按照顺序转动。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-665171908711105055?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-71866383942263427062010-12-12T01:24:00.000+08:002010-12-12T01:33:08.827+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TQO1yIWV1yI/AAAAAAAACdk/OC3QttTavLQ/s1600/004.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TQO1yIWV1yI/AAAAAAAACdk/OC3QttTavLQ/s400/004.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549479038689859362" /></a><br />我的哭点还能再奇怪点嘛！！！<br /><br />听四季协奏曲也莫名其妙哭了，听陈珊妮的四季也哭了，听朴树的来不及也哭了。<br /><br />下课出教室本来以为是黑色的天 居然出了一丝太阳，又哭了。<br /><br />cao 我病了么？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7186638394226342706?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-23213242348705823212010-11-08T01:23:00.000+08:002010-11-08T01:29:28.118+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TNbh5pu4k3I/AAAAAAAACdc/4zgUiPRMFfk/s1600/014.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TNbh5pu4k3I/AAAAAAAACdc/4zgUiPRMFfk/s400/014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536861172469896050" /></a><br />状况外 理想主义<br /><br />我有强迫症，你有遗忘症。<br /><br />我们的anniversary快到了，<br /><br />时间好残忍<br /><br />带走了那是多么相爱的我们。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2321324234870582321?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-39069590399611075482010-10-31T05:08:00.000+08:002010-10-31T05:19:32.542+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TMyL2K_2pmI/AAAAAAAACdU/LKOBFtG2TU4/s1600/055.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/TMyL2K_2pmI/AAAAAAAACdU/LKOBFtG2TU4/s400/055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533951804912871010" /></a><br />我们相隔遥远，<br />　　<br />我们相互想念时不会告诉对方，<br />　　<br />在心里时时牵肠挂肚。<br />　　<br />我们能互相读懂对方的每一个眼神，<br />　　<br />能明白对方每句话的含义，<br /><br />心有灵犀的点点通。<br /><br />只觉得很幸福.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3906959039961107548?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-50441711957716976032010-10-24T03:15:00.000+08:002010-10-24T03:19:52.978+08:00我有悲剧妄想症？<br />是因为双鱼的第六感 还是因为女人的直觉？<br />从那根脚链断了的那一刻起，我似乎看到了我们之间的破裂。<br /><br />你就继续当你，我就继续当自己。<br />终于 我和你也不在是我们了。<br /><br />顺便一提，那些生离死别的鬼话真是做作到我都看不下去了<br /><br />谁离了谁不能活！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5044171195771697603?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-35331533457662869032010-05-06T05:58:00.000+08:002010-05-06T06:42:46.699+08:00最近我总会不自觉的屏气<br /><br />最近总是分不清梦境和真实<br /><br />最近头特别重<br /><br />最近心绪特别轻<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3533153345766286903?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-88501370160397808002010-04-15T15:02:00.000+08:002010-04-15T15:05:14.396+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S8a6PzkrVtI/AAAAAAAACXs/rn9cvU57HEc/s1600/image-A7C6_4B9AF9DB.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S8a6PzkrVtI/AAAAAAAACXs/rn9cvU57HEc/s400/image-A7C6_4B9AF9DB.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460256378938152658" /></a><br /><br />这双小脚脚 很可爱 <br /><br />蜷缩着的他那时有没有想过<br /><br />有一天这双脚也会在泥泞的路上艰难走着<br /><br />人生路阻且长<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8850137016039780800?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-59519667694467595422010-04-01T15:03:00.001+08:002010-04-01T15:03:54.012+08:00说好一辈子，<br /><br />少一年，<br /><br />一个月，<br /><br />一天，<br /><br />一个时辰，<br /><br />都算不得一辈子。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5951966769446759542?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-89566519182197140652010-04-01T14:17:00.000+08:002010-04-01T15:05:08.446+08:00总会在看到他的时候想到你，<br />我的前桌<br />你现在还好吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8956651918219714065?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-25681882388946500692010-03-22T09:56:00.000+08:002010-03-22T10:52:41.743+08:00看着房间里熟悉的一切一切都渐渐消失<br /><br />我开始意识到 你也将离去<br /><br />骨子里的悲观和脆弱一起 <br /><br />如果我一直把2010写成2009 我也回不去了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2568188238894650069?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-78310064925003362822010-03-19T15:39:00.000+08:002010-03-19T15:41:52.224+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S6Mqj1bT-DI/AAAAAAAACVk/TPaEI2MELS4/s1600-h/DSC02010.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S6Mqj1bT-DI/AAAAAAAACVk/TPaEI2MELS4/s400/DSC02010.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450246769173854258" /></a><br /><br />Cabos Dreams<br /><br />终于完成了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7831006492500336282?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-73358563533637358372010-03-10T13:33:00.000+08:002010-03-10T13:39:07.494+08:00生活总是充满惊喜<br /><br />生活总是不够浪漫<br /><br />22岁的生日这天 <br /><br />我是该庆祝自己得到了两年后的承诺？<br /><br />还是该悲哀自己得到了两年内的变数？<br /><br />c'est la vie......<br /><br />。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7335856353363735837?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-11251555907701014112010-03-08T06:23:00.000+08:002010-03-08T06:26:18.560+08:00babe说你要替自己好好想想以后的打算<br /><br />我认真的回了句<br /><br />忠贞烈女<br /><br /><br />其实我对你有信心，对我也有信心。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1125155590770101411?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-66072324528696143992010-03-05T14:46:00.000+08:002010-03-05T14:50:43.873+08:00我不擅长计算时间<br /><br />每一次算过了几年 我都要老老实实扳着手指一年一年念下去<br /><br />2003-2010<br /><br />seven years<br /><br />第一次用豆瓣电台 跑出来的这首歌<br /><br />I was a little girl at that time<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6607232452869614399?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-55656804384966989102010-02-27T14:29:00.000+08:002010-02-27T14:38:42.026+08:00一次一次的选择构成了一生<br /><br />我曾极度相信来到这里遇见你是我的最明智选择<br /><br />现在 怀疑远远超出<br /><br />只能希望哪天不要全盘否定我们的相遇才好<br /><br /><br><br /><br /><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5565680438496698910?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-51555425486457909272010-02-26T16:09:00.000+08:002010-02-26T16:10:50.937+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S4eBy7Uww5I/AAAAAAAACNk/YBz2acnpbx0/s1600-h/407429357_c3a17e6135_m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 174px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S4eBy7Uww5I/AAAAAAAACNk/YBz2acnpbx0/s400/407429357_c3a17e6135_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442461386618749842" /></a><br /><br /><br />可爱的小企鹅 牵牵手<br /><br><br />我也快要可以牵到你的手<br /><br><br /><br /><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5155542548645790927?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-67426620729010574672010-02-21T13:21:00.000+08:002010-02-21T13:26:44.936+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S4DD5tCQ6AI/AAAAAAAACNc/vQOi3XlKaVA/s1600-h/wall.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S4DD5tCQ6AI/AAAAAAAACNc/vQOi3XlKaVA/s400/wall.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440563745972611074" /></a><br /><br><br />感恩<br /><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6742662072901057467?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-70527144387231353412010-02-19T16:43:00.000+08:002010-02-19T16:46:15.343+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S35PzUC3zqI/AAAAAAAACM8/fCkpTkIYZPk/s1600-h/2009thanksgiving+106.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S35PzUC3zqI/AAAAAAAACM8/fCkpTkIYZPk/s400/2009thanksgiving+106.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439873142882815650" /></a><br />生活有的时候会很可笑<br /><br />只是一个瞬间 我就开始习惯起自己一个人生活<br /><br />我学会一个人吃晚餐 <br /><br />一个人走路<br /><br />一个人上学<br /><br />一个人看电影<br /><br />一个人洗衣服<br /><br />一个人睡觉<br /><br />一个人生活<br /><br />在我以为寂寞快要吃掉自己的时候<br /><br />突然间 我就平静了<br /><br><br /><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7052714438723135341?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-787812740468315532010-02-18T11:00:00.000+08:002010-02-18T11:03:24.395+08:00无意中翻到的书<br /><br />书的最后一页的最后一句：<br /><br />无论什么时候我们翻开这本书，都能感受到当初的温暖。<br /><br />眼泪一下子就掉下来<br /><br />两年都过去了<br /><br><br /><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-78781274046831553?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-2835903478545984132010-02-16T16:54:00.000+08:002010-02-16T16:56:53.494+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S3pdYTczGqI/AAAAAAAACM0/YHghc6vALb8/s1600-h/kittynfish.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S3pdYTczGqI/AAAAAAAACM0/YHghc6vALb8/s400/kittynfish.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438762172122602146" /></a><br /><br />我好喜欢这幅图<br /><br />猫猫和小鱼的相望<br /><br />wherever you're going，I'm going your way<br /><br />每個人心中都有一個夢，不然日子會很難過下去。<br /><br />我的梦里有你。<br /><br /><br><br /><br><br /><br><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-283590347854598413?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-51807734194470959852010-02-13T12:55:00.001+08:002010-02-13T13:00:00.459+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S3YxTWWWTPI/AAAAAAAACMs/rzAGSkDIeu4/s1600-h/2009517183739973.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S3YxTWWWTPI/AAAAAAAACMs/rzAGSkDIeu4/s400/2009517183739973.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437587808583044338" /></a><br />一遍一遍看重庆森林<br /><br />一遍一遍看如果爱<br /><br />一遍一遍<br /><br />安娜玛德莲娜<br /><br />这个男人让我着迷<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5180773419447095985?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-50538988177068672952010-02-13T07:41:00.000+08:002010-02-13T07:55:26.066+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S3XqZHfoN7I/AAAAAAAACMk/QPFnPK-9C7I/s1600-h/hands.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/S3XqZHfoN7I/AAAAAAAACMk/QPFnPK-9C7I/s400/hands.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437509842349078450" /></a><br /><br />信任是他们的之间最重要的承诺<br /><br /><br />连巴赫这样木讷的人都能为了他的妻子写出如此美妙的舞曲......<br /><br /><br />这句电影里的台词 我居然一直记得<br /><br /><br />我想说的是 每个人都有属于自己的表达方式<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5053898817706867295?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-67990018503047602542009-12-15T16:47:00.000+08:002009-12-15T16:49:16.770+08:00如果有一天 <br /><br />我失去你<br /><br />我失去我<br /><br />那麼終於<br /><br />我一無所有<br /><br /><br />PS 我是一個捉摸不定的人嗎？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6799001850304760254?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-12246659201059375432009-10-12T09:25:00.000+08:002009-10-12T09:39:13.106+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/StKG3-uGU0I/AAAAAAAACH8/_XhvCny8LyE/s1600-h/IMG_1299.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/StKG3-uGU0I/AAAAAAAACH8/_XhvCny8LyE/s400/IMG_1299.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391520000203182914" /></a><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">我爱极了对称的日期<br /><br />我爱极了拥有对称生日的你<span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1224665920105937543?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-84717952498853939872009-10-05T05:47:00.000+08:002009-10-05T05:52:10.806+08:00当初虽然起意一起去寻三生石<br /><br />却因种种未果<br /><br />如今看来 亏得<br /><br />原来年轻就是一遍一遍的蠢事和庸人自扰<br /><br /><br />从今以后陪我玩的人都要没有心的才成<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8471795249885393987?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-9374403564073519672009-05-09T13:25:00.000+08:002009-05-09T13:55:39.940+08:00今天之前我以為自己是那麼勇敢，可以一直很驕傲<br /><br />終於在今天結束之前 一通電話之後發現自己的假裝<br /><br />原來我的假裝一直在騙我<br /><br />假面被無預兆的剝下以後 囂張的嘲笑聲刺痛耳朵<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-937440356407351967?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-27935515130159984252009-05-05T07:31:00.000+08:002009-05-05T07:33:12.976+08:00【无节制占有了一种空虚<br /><br />语出王小峰，上为博文标题。王小峰如此感慨来自对电脑文件整理时。<br /><br />今天的记忆被便捷了，我们要感谢科技的进步和物质生活的极大丰富，它让我们的存活变得更加有欲望，可以索取更多的东西。我们吃着最便捷的快餐，喝着最没有营养的液体，看着有史以来频道最多的电视，浏览着永远看不完的网页，穿着各种款式的新衣服，我们有选择不完的东西，我们必须感叹，生活是多么美好，美好的一点营养没有我们都全然不知。我们都喜欢无节制去占有，通过占有来满足自己，人生在占有中变得那么丰富，可它又是那么轻飘飘的丰富。你没发现，当你对这些东西占有的越多，会发现自己越空虚吗。这就是我前面说的，它不会走进你的内心，或者用老六常说的一句话：“都是一片浮云。”你跟浮云之间顶多也就是有点相看两不厌而已，你闭上眼睛之后呢？有时候你的内心可能还不如一个盲人的世界丰富。<br /><br />感慨甚同<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2793551513015998425?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-18870398859263688362009-04-29T13:03:00.001+08:002009-04-29T13:04:02.620+08:00理想裡的80％完美生活<br /><br />我只要求51％<br /><br />過分了嗎？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1887039885926368836?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-49112887135891860842009-04-29T12:51:00.000+08:002009-04-29T13:02:52.749+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/SfffL_VnhWI/AAAAAAAABfI/JxwF-NbYNso/s1600-h/2009spring+166.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/SfffL_VnhWI/AAAAAAAABfI/JxwF-NbYNso/s400/2009spring+166.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329974081089930594" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4911288713589186084?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-60411301160119815492009-04-19T15:44:00.000+08:002009-04-19T15:49:34.037+08:00自作孽 不可活<br /><br />犯贱总是无比容易<br /><br />自己作践自己还要怪罪别人<br /><br />傻了吧唧的装乖<br /><br />扮猪吃老虎这招 <br /><br />学会了就成精了<br /><br />自勉<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6041130116011981549?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-18055258571146489732009-04-08T15:13:00.001+08:002009-04-08T15:13:52.330+08:00又一次把地震当作是有人撞墙 我还真是骨子里的乐天派<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1805525857114648973?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-24145977659981908222009-04-08T15:10:00.000+08:002009-04-08T15:13:38.594+08:00你要去哪里 可不可以带上我<br /><br /><br />我不想一个人冷冰冰的留在这里<br /><br /><br />你要是愿意 就送我一枝玫瑰<br /><br /><br />我想死心塌地的爱上你<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2414597765998190822?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-91302309362217234442009-04-01T12:31:00.000+08:002009-04-01T13:31:04.304+08:00三月終是過去了<br /><br />春天終是來到了<br /><br />春暖花開 踏青時節又來到<br /><br />萬事萬物的靈氣都浮出來空氣<br /><br /><br /><br />我長舒一口氣 三月終是過去了<br /><br />來年再見<br /><br /><br /><br />若非死別，絕不生離<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-9130230936221723444?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-42126340123088589132009-03-31T12:25:00.000+08:002009-03-31T13:48:52.795+08:00這個世界所有東西都有障眼法，看到的不一定是真的，真的，伱未必那麼幸運能看到。<br /><br /><br /><br />那天晚上我是真的被那些传说的是是非非吓到了<br /><br /><br />黑暗中 咬着手指 我任由自己飘<br /><br /><br />很快 在睡着前 就释然了<br /><br /><br /><br />幸福是一朵花开的时间<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4212634012308858913?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-45896775734571191592009-03-30T02:17:00.000+08:002009-03-30T02:18:08.651+08:00夏天的太阳 <br /><br />夏天 <br /><br />如果这条街没有鞋匠 <br /><br />我就打赤脚 <br /><br />站到太阳下看太阳 <br /><br />我想到在白天出生的孩子 <br /><br />一定是出于故意 <br /><br />你来人间一趟 <br /><br />你要看看太阳 <br /><br />和你的心上人 <br /><br />一起走在街上 <br /><br />了解她 <br /><br />也要了解太阳 <br /><br /><br />海子<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4589677573457119159?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-70807721729488226942009-03-30T02:16:00.000+08:002009-03-30T02:17:22.617+08:00面朝大海，春暖花开<br /><br />从明天起，做一个幸福的人<br /><br />喂马，劈柴，周游世界<br /><br />从明天起，关心粮食和蔬菜<br /><br />我有一所房子，面朝大海，春暖花开<br /><br />从明天起，和每一个亲人通信<br /><br />告诉他们我的幸福<br /><br />那幸福的闪电告诉我的<br /><br />我将告诉每一个人<br /><br />给每一条河每一座山取一个温暖的名字<br /><br />陌生人，我也为你祝福<br /><br />愿你有一个灿烂的前程<br /><br />愿你有情人终成眷属<br /><br />愿你在尘世获得幸福<br /><br />我只愿面朝大海，春暖花开<br /><br />1989113<br /><br /><br />海子<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7080772172948822694?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-35224863400185295952009-03-25T12:23:00.000+08:002009-03-25T12:33:03.090+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/ScmzS5rHJVI/AAAAAAAABcE/R3e8p3hDqRo/s1600-h/DSC01597.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/ScmzS5rHJVI/AAAAAAAABcE/R3e8p3hDqRo/s400/DSC01597.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316977972388242770" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/ScmzSUy_1VI/AAAAAAAABb8/n06Hk2jheoU/s1600-h/DSC01595.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/ScmzSUy_1VI/AAAAAAAABb8/n06Hk2jheoU/s400/DSC01595.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316977962489206098" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3522486340018529595?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-12259780773166270832009-03-08T07:32:00.000+08:002009-03-08T07:38:48.189+08:00看著你 看著你背后的云<br /><br />今天一如往常<br /><br />只是天氣比昨天和前天好<br /><br />你在手邊<br /><br />云在天邊<br /><br />你離我好遠<br /><br />云離我好近<br /><br />到底在抱怨甚麼<br /><br />到底在糾結甚麼<br /><br />是在擔心明天又會下雨嗎<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1225978077316627083?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-48172604955734993942009-03-01T09:48:00.000+08:002009-03-01T10:00:58.533+08:00With this hand, <br /><br />I will lift your sorrows <br /><br />your cup will be never empty, <br /><br />For I will be your wine. <br /><br />With this candle, <br /><br />I will light your way in the darkness. <br /><br /><br />Can a heart still break after it's stopped beating? <br />　　 <br /><br />u know heart can be repeatedly broken<br /><br /><br />Die, die, we all pass away <br /><br />But don't wear a frown,<br /><br />Because it's really okay <br /><br />You might try and hide <br /><br />And you might try and pray <br /><br />But we all end up the remains of the day<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4817260495573499394?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-15569784943714149232009-02-24T11:08:00.000+08:002009-02-24T11:14:37.372+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/SaNmB41ycGI/AAAAAAAABRM/Yk8Sc2MfTbI/s1600-h/IMG_1199.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_spqrYJcD0fg/SaNmB41ycGI/AAAAAAAABRM/Yk8Sc2MfTbI/s400/IMG_1199.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5306196968596467810" /></a><br />你见，或者不见我，我就在那里，不悲不喜；<br /><br />你念，或者不念我，情就在那里，不来不去；<br /><br />你爱，或者不爱我，爱就在那里，不增不减；<br /><br />你跟，或者不跟我，我的手就在你手里，不舍不弃，来我的怀里；<br /><br />或者让我住进你的心里，默然相爱，寂静欢喜。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1556978494371414923?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-69134613197452381812009-02-18T14:39:00.000+08:002009-02-18T15:00:00.455+08:00我一直都在 每天每天都在<br /><br /><br />如果 有一天你跑掉怎麼辦<br /><br />我能跑去哪裡<br /><br />如果 有一天我跑掉怎麼辦<br /><br />不會的 我們會在一起的<br /><br /><br />你在身邊 就如同我夢想成真的現實<br /><br />我們會好好的 再也不要傷害 再也不要動蕩<br /><br /><br />我是多麼的自私希望你可以一直陪在我身邊<br /><br />我是多麼認真的祈禱我可以一直陪在你身邊<br /><br />我討厭分別 我討厭距離 <br /><br />對於距離毫無控制能力<br /><br />那麼 就讓我們一直在一起吧<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6913461319745238181?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-64015466917802268842009-01-28T14:28:00.000+08:002009-01-28T14:32:50.923+08:00今晨的天很藍<br /><br />仰著頭 閉眼的時候<br /><br />很乾淨很明媚的紅<br /><br />很久沒有看到沒有雜質的顏色了<br /><br /><br /><br />即使連續三天的噩夢<br /><br />也沒有把我的滿足 嚇走一絲<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6401546691780226884?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-3803418243722900922009-01-22T13:09:00.000+08:002009-01-22T13:21:31.171+08:00忘記 是一個人所能做到的最困難的事， 但是我絕不忘記你<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-380341824372290092?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-39977806260355596502009-01-21T11:56:00.000+08:002009-01-21T11:58:54.693+08:00那一刻我升起风马 不为乞福 只为守候你的到来<br /><br />那一日垒起玛尼堆 不为修德 只为投下心湖的石子<br /><br />那一月我摇动所有的经筒 不为超度 只为触摸你的指尖<br /><br />那一年磕长头在山路 不为觐见 只为贴着你的温暖<br /><br />这一世转山 不为轮回 只为途中与你相见<br /><br /><br />------------------------------------仓央嘉措<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-3997780626035559650?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-7204123843186036932009-01-15T12:19:00.000+08:002009-01-15T13:12:50.668+08:00　　 <br />在太平洋的東南部 <br /><br />一片閃著如金般光輝的陸地<br /><br />一個沒有回憶的地方 <br />　　 <br />它給我勇氣<br /> <br />狠狠心把過去打包<br /> <br />只望前方<br /><br />海水灰藍色 天空湛藍色 <br /><br />希望 在空氣中<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />我夢中的那藍色是和白色一同跳入視線的<br />　　<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-720412384318603693?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-79183290840634743212009-01-12T18:16:00.000+08:002009-01-12T18:33:15.609+08:00<div>那天很冷  我還是義無返顧的著紫紅繡花鞋</div><div>裸露的腳面不停的感受到冷風的撫摸 </div><div>雙腳早早的就失去的知覺</div><div>凍僵的還有當下的火熱</div><div>曾以為那些情緒 早就消逝殆儘 </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div>三三裡的敘事  把我偷偷空出的私心餵的飽飽<div>我滿足於這份屬於我的小點心</div><div><br /></div><div>然而 貪婪 吃儘所有的滿足   </div><div>惡念叢生</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>惡之花 儘開人心底</div><div><br /></div><div>善之果 擺正人心思</div><div><br /></div><div>虛偽 是人之本性麼？</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7918329084063474321?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-80614718290214388922009-01-11T19:44:00.000+08:002009-01-11T22:32:33.715+08:00<div><br /></div><div>假期終了 </div><div><br /></div><div>整日整日盤旋腦中的私語  也在幾夜無眠中淡去</div><div><br /></div><div>西湖邊柳枝梧桐散發出的懷舊氣息漸漸散去</div><div><br /></div><div>春天還是回來的</div><div><br /></div><div>那個風景無限的露臺 那種我知是你的空氣 那手邊若有似無的煙霧 </div><div><br /></div><div>每次見面時的擁抱都像遇見最終末日  每次離別時的背影都似刀割般無助</div><div><br /></div><div>終於  我回到我的現實</div><div><br /></div><div>回憶是自己的</div><div><br /></div><div>這句話  說給你也說給我</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8061471829021438892?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-1015915809926477782008-12-17T15:59:00.000+08:002008-12-17T16:37:17.562+08:00你想要不变心的情人 还是永远不老的青春？<br /><br />你想要更伟大更不朽 还是一个瞬间成永恒？<br /><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">我想要 <br /><br /><br />不變質的感情 可以經受時間考量和歲月摧殘<br /><br /><br />我不怕青春流逝 不在乎偉大和不朽 瞬間永恆都一樣美好<br /><br /><br />我心裡綻放出一支玫瑰 有我最愛的顏色<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);">綠玫瑰瀰漫純真，簡單，質樸 和 美麗， 清透的青碧色 是青春永駐的物語<br />傳說裡 她只活在天堂。<br />相傳 如果有緣人見到她 在她綻放時許下願望， 純真美好都會到來<br />完美總是要付出代價<br />據說 她的每一個枝條 每一片葉子 每一朵花瓣 都有劇毒。 一旦碰觸， 那一個瞬間就會變成永恆<br /></span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />　　<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-101591580992647778?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-81949037789825845102008-12-15T21:53:00.000+08:002008-12-15T21:58:13.387+08:00曲:Chopin(Etude,Op.10,NO.3)<br />詞:陳珊妮<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">最美的時光 聽搖滾樂 你的臉緊緊貼著我心臟<br />不慌不忙 青春的低頻將延續播放 越叛逆 越顯感傷</span><br />你送了花 粉紅的花 我的笑聲無邪得不像話<br />再壞的傷 不過就是七月底的陽光燦爛<br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">夏天偷偷刺了一道吻痕在肩膀</span><br />那麼多愛 那麼多幸福 那樣的感覺<br />變成一般 流行的歌<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">最美的時光 跳舞音樂 震動愛人不安份的心臟<br />清秀長髮 年輕越搖擺越無限延長 不思議 如此閃亮</span><br />我卸了妝 粉紅的妝 曾經是害羞情侶的模樣<br />再壞的傷 不過就是你和我最好的照片 <div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">時間偏偏故意弄髒你我的臉龐</span><br />那麼多愛 那麼多幸福 那樣的感覺<br />變成一般 輕浮哼唱 蕭邦最恨 流行的歌<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8194903778982584510?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-52075466085241312832008-12-14T17:48:00.000+08:002008-12-14T17:57:21.029+08:00滾燙的額頭 思緒開始無論次<div><br /></div><div>我一個人勇敢的站在這裡  </div><div><br /></div><div>因為 我感應得到  你也在這裡</div><div><br /></div><div>我沒有在等人  我停止了尋找</div><div><br /></div><div>我知道 我在這裡  我知道  你會牽著我走去下一個地方</div><div><br /></div><div>即使  是漫無目的的遊蕩  依舊  義無返顧</div><div><br /></div><div>你的影子 就很溫暖</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>  </div><div>   </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-5207546608524131283?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-14325515033221871772008-12-14T16:57:00.000+08:002008-12-14T17:36:07.865+08:00生來就是一顆隨心隨性的心<div><br /></div><div>雖有心校改 奈何這把懶散骨頭</div><div><br /></div><div>未曾惹得是非  自認一切安好<br /><div><br /></div><div>本以為孑然一身 就落得身心清閒 耳根清靜</div><div><br /></div><div>一時無暇   陷入沼澤泥潭   混沌污濁  </div><div><br /></div><div>此時方知厭惡之事 乃如此不得入目</div><div><br /></div><div>自省   蛻變     靜待年華 </div><div> </div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1432551503322187177?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-17197741835912121562008-12-13T14:42:00.000+08:002008-12-13T15:45:07.194+08:00心裡的安寧終於還是短暫的<div><br /></div><div>人生中每一個階段都有各自需要關注的地方  </div><div><br /></div><div>出發點不一樣  目的地也會不同</div><div><br /></div><div>我想要一直保持安靜的心  </div><div><br /></div><div>對於現在  我是滿足的</div><div><br /></div><div>對於自己  我一直都討厭</div><div><br /></div><div>心中的幻想總是太多   </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-1719774183591212156?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-28135279836278516992008-12-04T15:02:00.000+08:002008-12-04T15:07:14.417+08:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><br /></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);">煙花 此生 只一眼燦爛星空</span></span><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2813527983627851699?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-78120702953666122452008-11-23T10:36:00.000+08:002008-11-23T10:52:39.923+08:00你是我溫暖的手套， 冰冷的啤酒<div>帶著太陽光氣息的襯衫， 日復一日的夢想</div><div><br /></div><div>你永遠不知道， 你是我渴望已久的晴天</div><div>你永遠不知道， 你是我難以忍受的飢餓</div><div>你永遠不知道， 你是我賴以呼吸的空氣</div><div><br /></div><div>你是不同的， 唯一的， 柔軟的， 乾淨的， 天空一樣的</div><div><br /></div><div>你是純潔的， 天真的， 玻璃一樣的</div><div>你是純潔的， 天真的， 水流一樣的</div><div><br /></div><div>甚麼也改變不了， 甚麼也污染不了</div><div><br /></div><div>陽光穿過你， 卻改變了自己的方向</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>                                                                         from 戀愛的犀牛</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-7812070295366612245?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-69704389759450800652008-11-18T12:56:00.000+08:002008-11-18T13:05:42.087+08:00打鐵匠連夜趕工   <div><br /></div><div>終於趕在黎明前夕 </div><div><br /></div><div>呈上一顆心</div><div><br /></div><div>滿以為堅不可摧</div><div><br /></div><div>於是</div><div><br /></div><div>抬著頭  一副槍林彈雨都不怕的樣子</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>月光很柔和</div><div><br /></div><div>突然發現</div><div><br /></div><div>這一切才都是幻境</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6970438975945080065?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-84787639009388547162008-11-13T12:18:00.001+08:002008-11-13T12:25:42.391+08:00光輝曾經那麼耀眼<div><br /></div><div>現在卻從我的視線中消逝</div><div><br /></div><div>縱使再也喚不回</div><div><br /></div><div>那綠茵蔥鬱， 花朵絢麗的一刻</div><div><br /></div><div>我們不會悲傷， 而是從殘留中</div><div><br /></div><div>找尋一股力量</div><div><br /></div><div>－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－華茲華斯</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>好不容易  從深陷的沼澤脫身</div><div><br /></div><div>不知覺中   又涉入一片迷霧的森林</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>相似的狀況頻出   招架不住  落得一身傷</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8478763900938854716?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-83879143260420397812008-11-09T03:40:00.000+08:002008-11-09T03:45:23.544+08:00早把咖啡當水的孩子<div><br /></div><div>今晨</div><div><br /></div><div>第一口咖啡</div><div><br /></div><div>皺眉  </div><div><br /></div><div>好苦</div><div><br /></div><div>拿杯子的手在發抖</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-8387914326042039781?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-41569930738753521412008-11-02T03:20:00.000+08:002008-11-02T03:32:25.059+08:00夜黑風高<div><br /></div><div>人形走獸</div><div><br /></div><div>妖魔鬼怪</div><div><br /></div><div>自high</div><div><br /></div><div>卻也樂得</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-4156993073875352141?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-24851269338211422572008-10-27T06:10:00.000+08:002008-10-27T06:20:48.420+08:00最近  <div><br /></div><div>嘴越來越毒</div><div><br /></div><div>酒越喝越多</div><div><br /></div><div>心越來越滿</div><div><br /></div><div>笑越來越放肆</div><div><br /></div><div>生活越來越美好</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>月亮上的人兒</div><div><br /></div><div>優美的低於生活</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2485126933821142257?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-22870034813022290082008-10-16T11:51:00.000+08:002008-10-16T11:54:09.575+08:00半罐咖啡<div><br /></div><div>once it starts， it'll never end</div><div><br /></div><div>一週才過三天</div><div><br /></div><div>1 2 3 6 7 10 12 18 20 1 4 6 8 16 1 5 4 6 3 8 12</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-2287003481302229008?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7861933611993959162.post-66006641137593136122008-10-16T01:43:00.000+08:002008-10-16T01:48:15.213+08:00早上睡夢中   <div>見著一幅帘子   </div><div>寫著   普渡眾生 博施濟眾</div><div><br /></div><div>心中大驚   </div><div><br /></div><div>然後活活 把自己嚇醒</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>起身  呆坐   很久很久都沒有想通  </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7861933611993959162-6600664113759313612?l=swtcc-notgoinganywhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>CHENhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12533633220307933464noreply@blogger.com1