Tuesday 30 June 2009

失落

像断线风筝,
曾经想努力地挣脱
却在成功之后
感到虚无
可笑

像凋零的落叶
向往的自由
获得了
才了解放纵的寂寞
可悲

不明所以的忧愁
不似圆缺
因为它没有周期
更像是无病呻吟
莫名其妙的自白

哀伤的表字是该死
哭泣只是哭掉水分
哭不出悲伤
而悲伤
只是被放大的情绪
显微镜下扰攘

失落
似离心力
深入无底洞
被卷进旋涡的
到底是人
抑是莫名其妙的感觉

似实物
是境界


不懂

Saturday 27 June 2009

to those who are leaving for their studies

Share a quote with you:
Be the change you want to see in the world.
~Mahatma Gandhi
Do miss us but do move on. Memories are to make us stronger not to tie us down. ^^

Friday 26 June 2009

blog reading experience

Never thought of how people think and never thought of how actually they feel. It's somehow interesting to get to know, the stories behind each individual (which is rather impossible), the deeper (maybe not deepest) part of a soul.
It's a nice pleasure to be able to wander around here. Thanks for every word that touches me. It reminds me of the memories, those being ignored and forgotten. Life is all about living in the present but who are we if we are without the past? ^^

Wednesday 24 June 2009

又一个慵懒的假期

起床,不知几时又开始昏迷。
堆成小丘的功课,在谴责我的良心。
可爱的电脑,不停向我招手。
可怕的电影、小说、电视剧,慢慢把我抽离现实。
天啊,感觉像在天堂。
肚子饿了,就随手开冰箱。
每次都有炒得刚刚好的菜,不太咸,又不会无味。
24小时侍候的钢琴,不怕噪音,不怕臊。
一家大小都在,包括电脑里的哥哥。
好久好久,不知何谓放松。
好久好久,虚浮的脚,踏不到实地。
假期,就快要和家划上等号。
假期,可以延长吗?

Tuesday 23 June 2009

离别

那么短短的相聚,很窝心。预祝大家,一个美好的未来。^^

Wednesday 10 June 2009

凶手的自白

干啥?
白眼瞪人
鱼目般的 眼神
恍惚
穿不透


凄戚
目无表情
开始疑惑
玩笑?
抑是闹剧?

寂静

呼吸的起伏
只在一个胸口跳跃
与思考的频率
不相符

慢慢扩散
像一片开满红花的地
轻声呼唤 无语
颤抖的手
像恐惧的投影
却更神似
情难自己的 悸动

愣着
明晃晃的利刃
映着日光 闪烁
触摸
那冰冷的快感
嘿嘿
原来 不过如此

Monday 8 June 2009

life vs maths

Is there a way, to solve all equations using only one method?
If we can't and there are so many methods,
is there a way, to always choose the easiest and best method?
If so call "best" method never ever exists,
is there a way, to create one?
If i can't and there is no way,
is there still a way, to solve all the miseries?
If life is like maths, are there always roots to all questions and problems? even if it's not real and complex.
Somehow,
getting the roots of life is as complicated as doing maths...

Wednesday 3 June 2009

沉默


刺眼的光
强迫性地侵占
黑 的地盘
石灰地
洒满金黄
在那片微弱的希望
精灵们 结伴起舞

缩在一角
扭曲的身形
污秽的脸
无力抬起 懦弱的头颈
连扬眉 都是一种奢侈

无法面对的
是希望
逃避 是对现实的抗议
再多的路
却看不到尽头
无限可能
然 心无所向

希望 又怎样?
援手 又怎样?
就一百个不情愿
你又拿我怎样?

Tuesday 2 June 2009

冲突

有好几个刹那,莫名地想改变什么,想实现什么,却无法一一掌握。想强制,但无法勉强,千方百计把悟空压在五指山,最后也全赖唐三藏的感化,才得以解救。治根不治本,是无法长久的。
包容,是容纳别人,和自己的欲望。己所不欲,勿施于人。
坦然,是纵受千夫所指,亦能无所畏惧。
让步,是让别人喘息,也让自己休息,从另一个层面观察事物。
偶然察觉,
坦然,是存活的必要……