tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-79569306206942238702012-01-06T11:19:52.157+08:00一股离绪，梦系洞庭湖……婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.comBlogger501100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-54807949325645108292012-01-06T11:17:00.002+08:002012-01-06T11:19:52.168+08:00我是一棵秋天的树<br />稀少的叶片显得有些孤独<br />偶尔燕子会飞到我的肩上<br />用歌声描述这世界的匆促<br /><br />我是一棵秋天的树<br />枯瘦的枝干少有人来停驻<br />曾有对恋人在我胸膛刻字<br />我弯不下腰无法看清楚<br /><br />我是一棵秋天的树<br />时时仰望天等待春风吹拂<br />但是季节不曾为我赶路<br />我很有耐心不与命运追逐<br /><br />我是一棵秋天的树<br />安安静静守着小小疆土<br />眼前的繁华我从不羡慕<br />因为最美的在心不在远处<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-5480794932564510829?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-35243382030048246792012-01-01T01:01:00.003+08:002012-01-01T01:16:33.864+08:00快乐剩一人分享 快乐就只剩一半<br />喝一碗汤<br />心怎么都不够暖<br />这张被单 这张睡床<br />再舒服都觉得太宽<br /><br />没人分享 幸福就只剩一半<br />就算把日子都填满<br />节日却提醒我孤单<br />没人知道我多孤单<br /><br /><iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8PpFupKpFS4" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen></iframe><br /><br /><br />孤单是明明有个人可以填满空虚寂寞，但他却充满不确定性。<br /><br />孤单是在一个人的节庆时节对着荧幕看着别人的热闹温馨。<br /><br />孤单是二十多年如一日默默地跨过每个年头，为自己年岁渐长却越渐多愁善感默哀。<br /><br />新年快乐，晚安。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-3524338203004824679?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-26719265061688218422011-12-13T18:40:00.002+08:002011-12-13T18:44:43.637+08:00<iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wUm0TJp7A3g" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div><br /></div><div>转眼新年又来到~ </div><div>很爱里头的龙龙，可爱哟~ </div><div>看了会热泪盈眶呐，真是相当不错的贺岁点子！</div><div>是集音乐、民族、文化、贺岁、旅游于一身的MV。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-2671926506168821842?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-34214919575271201632011-12-08T22:25:00.002+08:002011-12-08T22:32:10.181+08:00<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/yKN7S3lEL8A" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""></iframe><div><br /></div><div><br /><div>谢谢你！:)</div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-3421491957527120163?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-70909384660355410302011-12-07T09:39:00.001+08:002011-12-07T09:39:45.260+08:00聪明的人，从挫败中学习，吸收经验，继续前进；笨蛋的人，在挫败中跌倒，一蹶不振，继续堕落，得过且过；有小聪明的人，因为自视过高（或许潜意识的自卑心），挫折来临时，显得无法接受，耿耿于怀，恍若世界末日。罗湘婷不聪明也不笨蛋，是很喜欢耍小聪明的人，她一直以来都觉得自己有点特别，所以这次她不会遵循规律，颓废让她觉得自己很笨，所以她要将乐天派的自己找回来。<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />白板上的黑点是很刺眼，但应该关注的是整片的白色，不是么？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-7090938466035541030?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-42870922103842167292011-12-06T12:58:00.002+08:002011-12-06T13:06:52.859+08:00很好，终于知道什么是压力。<div>无助吗？其实你已经很幸福了，罗湘婷！<div>眼泪无用、伸手无耻，面壁思过去吧。</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>天啊，这样真的很丢脸！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-4287092210384216729?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-714316804703495522011-11-15T20:12:00.004+08:002011-11-15T20:28:28.006+08:00惊觉自己忘了总是静立于一隅让我发泄的小亭子，对不起。这证明了人类的记忆敌不过时光的侵蚀，即使老人痴呆还不是我的伴侣，忘却一些事的速度竟然还是快于新增记忆的速度。有时候觉得自己好像活了很久，新鲜的记忆都蒙上灰蒙蒙的光，不太耀眼，却也不甚清晰。我想说，我真的不知道，自己在寻寻觅觅什么，我做的、过的、用的、想的一切是否真是我想要做的想要过的想要用的想要想的一切？我有很多很多问号，我很会很会逃避，也很会很会催眠自己，很会很会……<div><br /></div><div>我喜欢做梦，尤其喜爱半梦半醒间的朦胧，梦里会有我很想很想做，很向往很向往的生活。我知道的，长大的人们都要面对现实，但我总会忍不住幻想，希望有天时光回流，我可以做很多很多我想做但来不及做的事，可以改正很多很多过往人生中的错误，很想很想……</div><div><br /></div><div>你知道吗？可能我真的是单细胞阿米巴，因为在我的世界，只有“情”。</div><div><br /></div><div>当“钱”、“事业”、“前途”、“生活”一股脑儿撞上来的刹那，我想哭，很无助的哭。我总以为自己长不大，身边会有很多很多贵人帮忙，一晃神，原来我已经长大很久了……</div><div><br /></div><div>当我的世界只剩下我的时候，泪流干后，我能一个人过吗？</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-71431680470349552?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-83728288175653811092011-09-19T23:24:00.002+08:002011-09-19T23:29:12.231+08:00昨天夜里，我又梦见你了。<div>梦里的你很坏，总是欺负我。</div><div>睡醒后竟然有点气你</div><div>为何在梦里欺负我</div><div>你说我是不是很好笑</div><div><br /></div><div>别再欺负我！</div><div>知道吗？</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-8372828817565381109?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-45680360121607693382011-09-13T16:11:00.003+08:002011-09-13T19:37:13.614+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGI2VaUsfqY/Tm8QmLOA_0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/cXpprthpa54/s1600/DSC04478.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DGI2VaUsfqY/Tm8QmLOA_0I/AAAAAAAAAC8/cXpprthpa54/s320/DSC04478.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651754305405910850" /></a>“现在的孩子不相信月亮有小白兔，功课和电脑使他们不再听古老的传说……”<div><br /></div><div>曾经我也为嫦娥奔月、吴刚伐树、可爱小玉兔梦幻的传说故事着迷不已，却不知何时开始，他们逐渐模糊，躲在记忆的最角落处，好久好久，未曾想起。但却在一个人的异乡临门。</div><div><br /></div><div>有这样一个善良的家庭，用满满的热情、浓浓的温情，带领我进入时光的隧道，回到小时候的中秋节。提灯笼、吃月饼，围坐谈心。</div><div><br /></div><div><div>这真是个难忘的中秋，是个很棒的中秋，多么迷离梦幻的夜。我知道，很久很久以后，我依然会深深的缅怀。</div></div><div><br /></div><div>是否现代的生活步伐将所有人勒得紧紧的，学业事业朋友家庭生活资讯…… 文化就像母亲缝制的百家被，被珍重的藏在柜子里，有几何被拎出来细细观赏？</div><div><br /></div><div>我知道今天以后，我仍将继续埋首现实枷锁，百家被又重被扔回衣柜了。那你呢？</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/7956930620694223870-4568036012160769338?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-22112346550484073612011-09-12T01:19:00.003+08:002011-09-12T01:27:52.338+08:00我知道它未必代表永恒<div>但它是饱含温情的刹那</div><div><br /></div><div>至少在这一刻</div><div>刹那烙印在心中的</div><div>是永恒的回忆</div><div><br /></div><div>谢谢你如此美丽的一句话</div><div><br /></div><div>这是我在公路上度过911于隔天凌晨抵家后</div><div>最想对你说的话</div><div><br /></div><div>晚安 soon~</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-2211234655048407361?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-49309976024438263832011-07-24T00:41:00.004+08:002011-08-10T23:24:48.250+08:00我知道的，这东西就是一波波的，你以为它过去了，它却总在你心防最脆弱的时候光临，一举捣破你好不容易建立的一切一切，就这样，重建，捣破，重建，捣破……回忆总是美好的，但当这些早已被人丢在破烂墙角，它到底还剩下什么？也不过是一堆破烂的碎片，却又不舍得的拼命拾缀，换来满手伤痕，再复原，再划破……<div> <br /></div><div>我真的以为，我不会再流泪……</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-4930997602443826383?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-86483216024828347822011-06-20T19:17:00.005+08:002011-08-10T23:27:26.916+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqE8WQQbJ-Y/Tf8ski07F0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/bbg7pFIwtGQ/s1600/DSC03294.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uqE8WQQbJ-Y/Tf8ski07F0I/AAAAAAAAAC0/bbg7pFIwtGQ/s320/DSC03294.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620259866317363010" /></a>因为皮肤颜色长得很像巧克力，所以它叫做小克。<div> <br /></div><div>话说在逛商场时，被它超级无辜水汪汪大眼睛吸引，杀伤指数超过1000（如果满分是一千的话），又，全店只剩下一百零一只，于是，女人总爱买“限量版”的购物欲发作，马上掏出钱包将它抱回家。</div><div> <br /></div><div>汪汪大眼和红扑扑的脸蛋再有完美弧度的微笑，诉说不尽的绵绵情意，深情却不煽情，哈~</div><div>头大身小重心不稳因此它总需要靠着些什么，例如枕头、肚子、胸膛~~</div><div> <br /></div><div>无论开心难过愤怒悲哀，它会用那双炯炯大眼外加极度天真无辜的笑容开解你，确实是个良伴哟。</div><div> <br /></div><div>小克永远天真永远单纯永远乐观（我们还得多学习）。</div><div> <br /></div><div>快乐其实很简单，你觉得呢？</div><div> <br /></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/7956930620694223870-8648321602482834782?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-67346101295282535982011-06-20T12:06:00.006+08:002011-08-10T23:23:05.100+08:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgqrbrSpdIY/Tf7HuFjO4oI/AAAAAAAAACs/L8PVvDu29eM/s1600/IMG_0287.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kgqrbrSpdIY/Tf7HuFjO4oI/AAAAAAAAACs/L8PVvDu29eM/s320/IMG_0287.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620148979582820994" /></a>小時候，快樂是兩端繫著繩子掛在橫梁的沙龍，蕩啊蕩。<div> <br /></div><div>少年時，快樂是久尋不著的小頑童，匿藏在某個不知名的角落，你卻也無心與它捉迷藏。</div><div> <br /></div><div>曾幾夢幻歲月，屆于少年青年之間的現實與夢幻交接處，那個他說：走吧，我陪你去蕩走三千煩惱，即便下著屢屢細雨，我都陪你。而今他已不知身在何方，只遺下公園里孤獨的秋千承載老樹的枯葉、時間的小塵。</div><div> <br /></div><div>青年降臨，沉溺于滾滾紅塵，蕩啊蕩，夢想看似近在眼前。在原點，咋看觸手可得卻又不可得；蕩至最高點依然張開五指，猛抓而不可得。它像幻境，用力過猛只有從張開的五指滑溜而去，不留隻字片語。</div><div> <br /></div><div>某天路經注明是兒童遊樂場的地方，天涼氣爽，何不偷偷冒充小孩，將雜念拋開，蕩一蕩，世界只剩滿眼藍天與綠草。</div><div> <br /></div><div>快樂永遠在那裡，那么顯眼，偏遍尋不著，只有無意遇見了，才忍不住輕嘆，原來你在這裡。</div><div> <br /></div><div>歲月是神偷，偷走了多少年華，幾許青澀；換來了多少滄桑，幾許蕭瑟。</div><div> <br /></div><div><div>某天當我們都年華老去，或許有個伴，能一同笑看碧海藍天高唱歲月風雲坐觀雲起緣滅。嘆一聲歲月如風、如歌、如夢，飲一杯人生似甜、似苦、而後甘。</div></div><div> <br /></div><div><div> <br /></div></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>錦瑟無端五十弦，一弦一柱思華年。</div><div>莊生曉夢迷蝴蝶，望帝春心托杜鵑。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-6734610129528253598?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-12284089661406537992011-06-17T16:12:00.003+08:002011-08-10T23:26:11.279+08:00這世間只有三種事，老天的事、自己的事、他人的事。汲汲營營兜兜轉轉活了二十幾年，發現自己從來只懂外視，不懂內視。我將努力找尋自己，每天在將醒未醒將睡未睡之際與她交會，抱歉的對她說，對不起我把你塵封了二十幾年。真的，世界很美好，生活很愉悅。 =)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-1228408966140653799?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-91508231638171139352011-06-16T22:59:00.004+08:002011-08-10T23:26:55.644+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxr7lPSGJF0/TfoarvPR-dI/AAAAAAAAACk/LaXufWOA_OY/s1600/DSC03246.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Dxr7lPSGJF0/TfoarvPR-dI/AAAAAAAAACk/LaXufWOA_OY/s320/DSC03246.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5618832823815371218" /></a>世間巧合的事有很多，例如情緒低落然後突然有很多機會出遊；須開解時有很多人找你聊天；最離奇的是，需激勵時突然很巧的看了兩本很棒的書，且書中的論點極其相近。謝謝兩本書的推薦人，真的，它們讓我的思維清晰很多很多。<div> <br /></div><div>我時時感恩，身邊實在有太多的貴人相助，放眼望望周圍環境，真的真的很慶幸。</div><div> <br /></div><div>這世間只有三種事：老天的事、我的事、他人的事。對啊，老天的事我們管不了，他人的事我們幹嘛管，還是認認真真的活好自己，臨死一刻若能輕嘆一句不枉此生，那才叫做死而無憾。</div><div> <br /></div><div>最近發生的一堆事，不由得不相信命運這回事，很巧妙、很奇妙，有“人”在設定這一切嗎？我不猜，只要跟著心走，我會抵達終點，可我還知道，沿途的風景才是最值得紀念的。</div><div> <br /></div><div>你們都很好，謝謝你們，加油~</div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>p/s:看完了吸引力法則後我突然很勇敢跑去捐血，看完遇見未知的自己後我希望在下一個轉角遇見自己。 ;)</div><div> <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-9150823163817113935?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-44831376577904989262011-06-13T11:56:00.009+08:002011-08-10T23:28:30.390+08:00Dear 小瑞瑞，<div> <br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span">你說的沒錯，往事亦如煙，<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Bentham; line-height: 18px; "><span class="Apple-style-span">衹是散不去。沒想到我們的一席談話，一段故事，竟勾起你如此多的感慨。</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Bentham; line-height: 18px; ">昨夜我腦中也不斷翻來覆去想著你輕嘆的那句話，我們每天庸庸碌碌的生存著，卻發現自己并沒有活著。最近老是思考，當此生走到盡頭，往事如烟如幻燈片一幕幕走過，我是會覺得自己曾如行尸走肉般生存與此世間抑或是也無什遺憾的輕嘆一句，我曾真正活過。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Bentham; line-height: 18px; "> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">常有人說，把視野放寬，其實我們不過是宇宙中一顆小塵，我說，我們連小塵也不是（拜托宇宙很大耶）。以個體生命來看，人生存在許許多多牽絆，愛情當然是很重要的成分。因此，爲了證明自己活著，我們不斷找尋自己的另一半，當所謂能夠讓你變得完整的另一半突然消失不見，也就是理想中美好的構想藍圖破碎的當兒，我們執著與滿地收集呈粉碎狀的玻璃碎片，企圖將其拼湊成聊勝於無的一面缺陷的鏡子。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">再跳出個體生命來看，這世間忙忙碌碌，太陽月亮尚且有任務在身，誰鳥你開心悲哀振作墮落。某天我躺在床上被窗外投射在臉上的暖暖朝陽喚醒，發現外頭的世界從來不會因為某個個體生命在墮落沉淪而停滯不前，上至太陽月亮星星雲朵下至花草樹木海浪石頭，步出框框會看見日升月落星辰衍變也會看見花開花謝潮汐潮落石頭也會爛。當世間萬物決定不理會我將我拋諸腦後，我知道至少我不能夠繼續停留繼續拾綴滿地玻璃“粉”，跨過那片會讓你滿腳鮮血的危險地帶，龜速前進好過原地踏步（沉淪的人連踏步都懶）。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">再次進入個體生命來看，除卻愛情他其實還有許多許多，往事儘管如烟纏繞，揮散不去，它是讓我活得更好的營養，我決定吸收它繼續前進。</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">再次將老莊兩位老祖宗搬上臺，世間萬物有其定律，以我們的智慧是很難領略，所以只能做一隻不懂是蝴蝶還是人的生物，活好自己已經很好了。（其實真的很難滴）</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"> <br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;">p/s: 你用文字砌出一道墻，我爬過去看了決定也在其上湊湊熱鬧，哈哈，就好像孫悟空在佛祖手指上寫下“到此一遊”還留下一泡尿一樣~ XD 你千萬不要學老祖把我壓個五百年喲~ </span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-4483137657790498926?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-28291429707568168832011-06-10T13:06:00.005+08:002011-08-10T23:29:19.216+08:00<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "><span>有些事不必說，自然有人能懂；有些事說得再明白，也會有人不懂。</span><wbr><span class="word_break" style="display: block; float: left; margin-left: -10px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "></span>煩惱人人有，往尖角鉆，世界很小；往後跨越，世界很大。你說你煩惱，那請你往世界看看，煩惱其實不是煩惱。到頭來你會發現，每天念念不忘執著緊握的所謂難忘回憶，它其實什麽都不是。</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-2829142970756816883?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-87059132372148154852011-06-07T10:28:00.004+08:002011-08-11T09:58:53.162+08:00<div>他们猜</div><div>我们后来有没有再见</div><div>离席了才会晓得怀念</div><div>突然我记起你的脸</div><div>那触动依然像昨天</div><div>对自己我终于也诚实了一点</div><div>是不是回忆就是淡淡柠檬草</div><div>心酸里又有芳香的味道</div><div>曾以为你是全世界</div><div>但那天已经好遥远</div><div>绕一圈我才发现</div><div>我有更远地平线</div><div>我们都没错</div><div>只是不适合</div><div>我要的 我现在才懂得</div><div>快乐是我的</div><div>不是你给的</div><div>寂寞要自己负责</div><div>毕竟用尽了力气</div><div>也未必如愿</div><div>总是要过去以后才了解</div><div>突然我记起你的脸</div><div>爱不爱不过一念之间</div><div>绕一圈今天的我</div><div>能和昨天面对面</div><div>我们都没错</div><div>只是不适合</div><div>亲爱的 我当时不懂得</div><div>选择是我的</div><div>不是你给的</div><div>明天自己负责</div><div>给昨天的我一个拥抱</div><div>曾经她不知如何是好</div><div>若我们再见我会微笑</div><div>谢谢你谢谢你</div><div>我尝过爱的好</div><div>我们都没错</div><div>只是不适合</div><div>我要的 我现在才懂得</div><div>快乐是我的</div><div>不是你给的</div><div>寂寞要自己负责</div><div>我要的 我现在才懂得</div><div>选择是我的</div><div>不是你给的</div><div>幸福要自己负责</div><div>错过的请你把握</div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>--李焯雄--</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-8705913237214815485?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-36295879552139558412011-06-06T07:33:00.003+08:002011-08-11T09:48:38.227+08:00时间再次映出了这样的事实，我不再犹豫，它就这样顺其自然的发生了，不要怪我狠心，事实上，你错过了黄金时段。就到此为止吧。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-3629587955213955841?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-53720598356465889792011-06-01T14:12:00.003+08:002011-08-10T23:31:08.618+08:00我没自恋到觉得自己的本体该是漂亮的蝴蝶，但肯定不是现在这个样子的，哈。很努力想找回当年纯真年代在脑中不断编织的梦，最近这些让别人嗤之以鼻的所谓美丽但不切实际的幻想开始慢慢浮现，我看见她，她对我说“嗨，好久不见”。没错，我为你贴上封条将你尘封多年收藏在心柜的最底层，在尘世浮浮沉沉随波逐流许久许久今天终于看见久寻不着的小岛，虽然它很小，虽然它被汪洋围绕，虽然它人烟稀薄，可我知道它是我的停驻点。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-5372059835646588979?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-73911248200286189932011-06-01T14:01:00.003+08:002011-08-11T09:50:51.542+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NF0AmXDLDcw/TeXWDh8Ov5I/AAAAAAAAACY/AtuuqxJ_dqg/s1600/DSC03148.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NF0AmXDLDcw/TeXWDh8Ov5I/AAAAAAAAACY/AtuuqxJ_dqg/s320/DSC03148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5613127866726137746" /></a>我知道信心从来都是自己给的，当然勇气也是。最近看了一本励志书本，就是鸡汤啦，说得不错，让自己的思考模式充满正能量就能够吸收身边的正能量，然后结局就会像自己想象的朝正面发展。于是我学习勇敢，挑战不来我们就找上门去吧，若是没有年少轻狂的岁月、没有所谓无悔的青春，我们还算活过吗？很开心今天的自己不再逃避问题，很坚决地做了不敢做的事，我可以独自去面对，明天会更好，加油小罗！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-7391124820028618993?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-59245439025356974252011-05-30T21:14:00.005+08:002011-08-11T09:55:17.581+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJY5ZGWm8ig/TeOYatsZ9LI/AAAAAAAAACQ/PRt8_4hDBkw/s1600/DSC03102.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zJY5ZGWm8ig/TeOYatsZ9LI/AAAAAAAAACQ/PRt8_4hDBkw/s320/DSC03102.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5612497145343636658" /></a>一直以来都以为大手拉小手只属于情侣间的亲密接触，却原来它可以是温馨的诠释。<div> <br /></div><div>一直以来的牛角尖，终于要释怀了么？身边还有许多的美好的温馨的事物，却因为它是那么的不起眼，比不上爱情那般璀璨的火花与激情，我就自私的把它视而不见。</div><div> <br /></div><div>就在今天，我明白了，与其执着于不属于自己的璀璨，倒不如抓紧由始至终都伴随左右的平凡。</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/7956930620694223870-5924543902535697425?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-31423813053072136922011-05-25T12:10:00.004+08:002011-08-11T09:58:00.462+08:00当世界只剩下这床头灯<div>你那边是早晨已经出门</div><div>我侧身感到你在转身</div><div>无数陌生人正在等下一个绿灯</div><div>一再错身彼此脆弱的时分</div><div>不过渴望一个吻的余温</div><div>我关了灯黑暗把我并吞</div><div> <br /></div><div>你不在</div><div>当我最需要爱你却不在</div><div>无尽等待像独白的难捱</div><div> <br /></div><div>你不在</div><div>高兴还是悲哀你都不在</div><div>我受了伤再偷偷好起来</div><div>你不在</div><div> <br /></div><div>那些摇摆</div><div>我都明白</div><div>都明白</div><div>但你不在</div><div>爱已不在</div><div> <br /></div><div>你不在</div><div>当我最需要爱你却不在</div><div>一个人分饰两角的恋爱</div><div>你不在</div><div> <br /></div><div>高兴还是悲哀你都不再</div><div>像空气般不存在的存在</div><div>在没有痕迹的爱你不在</div><div>当我需要你的爱你不在</div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div> <br /></div><div>--李焯雄--</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-3142381305307213692?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-68037617822902660172011-05-25T12:01:00.002+08:002011-08-11T10:04:13.663+08:00有些事，你永远都不了解，可我累了，不愿再解释。<div>多的是，你不知道的事。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-6803761782290266017?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-88517689758309917192011-05-25T11:50:00.004+08:002011-08-16T22:50:08.896+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jonSNJojVhA/Tdx80G7XdRI/AAAAAAAAACI/PyvA3LDGMyc/s1600/DSC03055.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jonSNJojVhA/Tdx80G7XdRI/AAAAAAAAACI/PyvA3LDGMyc/s320/DSC03055.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610496470451451154" /></a>买了一瓶泡泡，就坐在这里，我将你吹进泡泡让它随风飘扬最后沉入海中流向太平洋。我以为这样可以吹走像头发那样多的愁绪，却原来除了用力过猛头很晕加脚步虚浮之外，我没有得到任何的慰藉。看着泡泡远去，终于领悟鼻酸但哭不出来的滋味。我想，还是应该好好跟你说一声“再见”。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-8851768975830991719?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-49863051373025982692011-05-25T11:40:00.003+08:002011-08-16T22:51:13.825+08:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-61VeOfeaqHU/Tdx6nLhKT_I/AAAAAAAAACA/_ML-BB4_-HU/s1600/DSC03056.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-61VeOfeaqHU/Tdx6nLhKT_I/AAAAAAAAACA/_ML-BB4_-HU/s320/DSC03056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610494049322160114" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">是夜我又坐在这里了，这个常徘徊于梦境的场景。当时我也是那样独自面海整理满腹心事，耳边的悲伤旋律，除了催泪也没有其他作用。而今我又坐在这里了，往事那样深刻的像刺刀狠狠划破胸膛，我只是不明白，为何同样的伤要受上两次在同样的悲伤地，听不一样的悲歌。这夜之后，连自己都不确定，我是否还活着。</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-4986305137302598269?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-85168171151050714182011-05-23T10:48:00.003+08:002011-08-16T22:52:04.566+08:00<div>我们都忘了</div><div>这条路走了多久</div><div>心中是清楚的</div><div>有一天</div><div>有一天都会停的</div><div>让时间说真话</div><div>虽然我也害怕</div><div>在天黑了以后</div><div>我们都不知道</div><div>会不会有以后</div><div> <br /></div><div>我们都累了</div><div>却没办法往回走</div><div>两颗心都迷惑</div><div>怎么说</div><div>怎么说都没有救</div><div>亲爱的为什么</div><div>也许你也不懂</div><div>两个相爱的人</div><div>等着对方先说</div><div>要分开的理由</div><div> <br /></div><div>谁还记得爱情开始变化的时候</div><div>我和你的眼中看见了不同的天空</div><div>走得太远终于走到分岔路的路口</div><div>是不是你和我要有两个相反的梦</div><div> <br /></div><div>谁还记得是谁先说永远的爱我</div><div>以前的一句话是我们以后的伤口</div><div>过了太久没人记得当初那些温柔</div><div>你和我手牵手说要一起走到最后</div><div> <br /></div><div>--易家扬--</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-8516817115105071418?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-50271381550777992412011-05-23T06:36:00.002+08:002011-05-23T06:39:33.285+08:00当过往的所有成了可笑，记忆摔在地面躺成一堆碎片，我们到底还剩下什么？当你不试图挽救些什么时，我于是明白了一切。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-5027138155077799241?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-47108698678341861792011-05-22T00:17:00.002+08:002011-05-22T00:21:46.001+08:00故事的最后，除了怀抱里的小枕头和丝丝湿意外，还剩下什么？这样清冷孤独的夜，除了电脑传出的悲伤情歌外，我还能拥有什么？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-4710869867834186179?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-4263163381708188282011-05-21T22:15:00.002+08:002011-05-21T22:21:40.926+08:00我很難相信。或許我選擇隱形是對的，心跳在這樣無眠的夜保持高速跳動，18樓的高空，我的心也懸在那裡了，下不來。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-426316338170818828?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-1084542252663371662011-05-21T20:26:00.002+08:002011-05-21T20:29:49.495+08:00不知不觉五月的文章也有相当数量，表示我的五月真是个伤春悲秋的时节，相信明天会更好，加油吧小罗！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-108454225266337166?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-52541584421938767622011-05-21T16:08:00.004+08:002011-05-26T00:12:30.735+08:00这样的午后，坐在槟城18楼住宅阳台前方的茶桌前，脚丫子洒着带有窗帘花纹的黄澄澄阳光，鼻端洋溢夹杂海风咸咸味道懒洋洋的风，吹得我也懒洋洋睁着半闭眼睛（也许白眼），很努力、很用心地要给这样惬意的悠闲午后盖个文字的印章，然后收藏成永恒。<div><br /></div><div>群居没有什么不好，只是偶尔实在无法在脸上撑起一个完美的弧度然后回到家中再将完美弧度倒转挂在脸上，因此最近总在暗自庆幸有个专署办公室虽说四面白白的墙实在太单调，但若我开心它即是纯洁若我伤心它即是简单，深觉世间果然事事充满哲理。</div><div><br /></div><div>何时出走，到拥有白白的沙蓝蓝的天青青色的海加一大群代表自由翱翔的海鸥的地方，若有这天，我要带着玻璃樽，虽然很老土我还是坚持此生要干一回这样的事。</div><div><br /></div><div>金宝的天空不是艳阳高照就是乌云密布，若每天都是多云的晴天我想日子会过得开心一些。</div><div><br /></div><div>老土说句人生苦短，偶尔自私一点应该也不坏；既说人生苦短，太多事情绝无机会从头再干一遍，如此说来留点遗憾才是人生！</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-5254158442193876762?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-74656921448826674972011-05-19T09:38:00.000+08:002011-05-19T09:42:26.651+08:00终于<div>我厌倦了脸上假装坚强的面具</div><div>就在这样</div><div>戒备的夜</div><div>噩梦的夜</div><div>孤独的夜</div><div><br /></div><div>却能怎样呢？</div><div><br /></div><div>又有谁能懂？</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-7465692144882667497?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-34349119675683089822011-05-19T09:32:00.002+08:002011-05-19T10:30:40.776+08:00打开窗户让孤单透气<div>这一间屋子如此密闭</div><div>欢呼声仍飘在空气里</div><div>像空无一人一样华丽</div><div><br /></div><div>我</div><div>渐渐失去知觉</div><div>就当作是种自我逃避</div><div><br /></div><div>你</div><div>飞到天的边缘</div><div>我也不猜落在何地</div><div><br /></div><div>一个我</div><div>需要梦想需要方向需要眼泪</div><div>更需要一个人来点亮天的黑</div><div><br /></div><div>我已经无能为力无法抗拒无路可退</div><div>这无声的夜现在的我</div><div>需要人陪</div><div><br /></div><div>闭上眼睛</div><div>就看不清</div><div>这双人床欠缺的温馨</div><div>谁能陪我直到天明</div><div>穿透这片迷蒙寂静</div><div><br /></div><div> --王力宏--</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-3434911967568308982?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-27346751378915209632011-05-17T17:27:00.000+08:002011-05-17T17:33:21.939+08:00是一片青山<div>加迷蒙的雾</div><div><br /></div><div>视线受阻于青山外的淡淡的雾气</div><div><br /></div><div>何时朝阳万里</div><div>也照照我的路</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-2734675137891520963?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-17262445065257884492011-05-17T11:11:00.000+08:002011-05-17T11:14:01.560+08:00难怪总有人唱<div>想回到过去</div><div>不想长大</div><div><br /></div><div>而今我也想高唱这样的歌</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>原来长大一点都不好玩</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-1726244506525788449?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-58961576869400989392011-05-16T09:35:00.001+08:002011-05-16T22:31:37.182+08:00在北京十天<div>遇到不下五次</div><div>不同的人</div><div>异口同声地说</div><div><br /></div><div>“你应该是南方人吧”</div><div><br /></div><div>没错</div><div>我们都来自南方</div><div>先祖从南方飞往更南方</div><div>我们这些南方候鸟的后裔</div><div>什么时候要飞回最初的南方看看</div><div><br /></div><div>或许这四季如夏的小岛</div><div>都让我们找不到离开的理由</div><div>最终退化成没有翅膀的小鸟</div><div>仰望成一尊鸟化石</div><div><br /></div><div>湘江长亭</div><div>此生拥有这个名字</div><div>是我得过最好的恩赐及礼物</div><div>它可以是湖南湘江的美女（哈哈）</div><div><br /></div><div>我更喜欢它是湘江河畔的一座长亭</div><div>看尽凡尘离别</div><div>却始终坚持伫立</div><div>或许有天</div><div>当初的离人</div><div>会归来</div><div><br /></div><div>今夜若再次梦见</div><div>湘江河畔的杨柳</div><div>我想我必定不会再讶异</div><div>或许我本属那里</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-5896157686940098939?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-69740688514647478592011-05-15T20:57:00.000+08:002011-05-15T21:03:40.788+08:00角落有一大堆待洗的衣服<div>然后有一间待清洁的房间</div><div>还有几分待写的报告</div><div>以及待整理的行李</div><div><br /></div><div>可我也有一张舒服的床</div><div>一条上网用的电缆</div><div>一桶干粮</div><div>一橱书本</div><div>一架黑白键</div><div><br /></div><div>所以</div><div>活着真好 =)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-6974068851464747859?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-45615560954855367222011-05-15T20:41:00.001+08:002011-05-15T20:54:57.041+08:00是火车快速辗过轨道的声音<div>近晚的昏沉</div><div>搭配窗外细雨</div><div>滴滴点缀玻璃</div><div><br /></div><div>我看见倒映在窗上的脸</div><div>时而瞪眼时而呆滞时而忧郁时而愉悦</div><div><br /></div><div>于是醒觉</div><div>我们都不过是凡尘俗人</div><div>人生就在不断追逐</div><div>沉溺于七情六欲的滔滔大江</div><div><br /></div><div>我们都知道</div><div>但却只能继续深陷无法自拔</div><div>那你呢？</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-4561556095485536722?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-89842807458276668262011-05-15T20:37:00.001+08:002011-05-15T20:41:01.330+08:00常常取笑别人是香蕉人<div>外黄内白</div><div><br /></div><div>后来发现</div><div>原来世界不是绕着自己打圈</div><div><br /></div><div>其实我才是芒果人</div><div>彻底熟透的芒果</div><div>表里均黄</div><div>想找点白色点缀都没有</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-8984280745827666826?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-77320680256362523082011-05-12T20:21:00.000+08:002011-05-15T21:07:49.959+08:00<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">或许每个人都曾经幻想自己是最特别的人</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">没有吗？</span><span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><br /></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">好吧</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">我承认我有幻想过</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; "><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">我曾经幻想过自己的人生会是非常与众不同的</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">就好像某部武侠小说中的主角</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">某天拾到一本武林秘籍</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">然后摇身一变成为传奇</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">但我又很欣赏</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; ">harry potter</span><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">在第一集说过的</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; ">Im Harry! Just Harry</span><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">（不是魔法师！！）</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 宋体; ">虽然欣赏</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">又不甘于平凡</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">后来我发现</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">我就是自我中心</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">以为大家都要绕着自己打转</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; "><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">原来这世界少了我</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">也不会有什么变化</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">太阳还是要东升西落</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">地球依旧公转自转</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">潮汐潮落</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">花开花落</span></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span" ><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">我想我睡醒了</span><span style="font-family: Georgia, serif; "><o:p></o:p></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"><span lang="ZH-CN" style="font-family: 宋体; ">还是继续当我的土蜂算了</span><span style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family: &quot;Georgia&quot;,&quot;serif&quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&quot;Times New Roman&quot;;mso-bidi-font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;color:black"><o:p></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><o:p> </o:p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-7732068025636252308?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-17693708302027437172011-05-12T16:20:00.000+08:002011-05-14T04:59:39.480+08:00我很喜欢阿金庸的《侠客行》<div>就是很喜欢这书的名字</div><div>起得真好</div><div><br /></div><div>从小到大都幻想自己前世或前前世或前前前前世……</div><div>是个侠客 XD</div><div><br /></div><div>所谓拔刀相助锄强扶弱</div><div>真是有够过瘾的</div><div>最好还是个武林高手</div><div>轻功一流</div><div>可以草上飞水上漂</div><div><br /></div><div>昨夜我又梦见自己回到了古代当侠客去了</div><div>有不愿醒来的念头</div><div><br /></div><div>生活无奈</div><div>我还是爬起来了</div><div>现在我又坐在办公室</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>偷懒 </div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-1769370830202743717?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-11257560685142695382011-05-12T16:18:00.000+08:002011-05-14T04:59:39.513+08:00我想说<div>有够久没来了</div><div>非常荒凉</div><div>在这里写东西</div><div>有种只有自己在看得感觉</div><div>也好</div><div>就留个宣泄口（垃圾场）给自己吧~~</div><div><br /></div><div>有些东西真的不吐不快</div><div>XXX你真的有够幼稚的！！！！</div><div>鄙视你！！！！</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-1125756068514269538?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-15870630174782213462010-10-23T19:31:00.000+08:002010-10-23T19:44:44.669+08:00卫斯理有部小说中提到<div>有一种土蜂</div><div>每天都会飞到洞口外去觅食</div><div>然后把食物拖到洞口</div><div>先把虫子放下</div><div>进洞巡视一遍</div><div>再出来把虫子拖进洞中</div><div>若在它入洞巡视的时候把它的虫子拿走</div><div>它还是会重复那个动作</div><div>把食物拖进洞中（就算食物不存在）</div><div><br /></div><div>如果把土蜂的生活规律</div><div>画成一张图</div><div>我相信现在我的生活规律图跟它的是一样的</div><div>所以<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"></span>我 = 土蜂</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>但却又不舍得每个月26号</div><div>情绪图由低潮狂飙至最高点的那一刻</div><div>就像这样：</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span>*</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> </div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>*******<span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> ***********</div><div><span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> <span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"> </span> </span>26th</div><div><br /></div><div>所以我们该选择习惯生活</div><div>还是让生活习惯我们？</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/7956930620694223870-1587063017478221346?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-85618123421379534662009-09-06T12:10:00.000+08:002009-09-06T12:13:34.801+08:00如果真的不想<br />那就不要再假惺惺的问我<br />“需不需要我帮忙”<br /><br />然后事后又在外头大事宣扬<br />说你一点都不想帮这个忙<br />那很好啊<br />让懂得爱它的人去爱它<br />无需勉强<br />因为它也不想被你这位与它毫无血缘关系的人继续践踏<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-8561812342137953466?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-33368457501539612512009-09-06T12:09:00.000+08:002009-09-07T00:47:49.295+08:00当一个母亲<br />打从心底厌恶自己的孩子<br />打从心底认为“它”很丑陋<br />只有一个原因<br />那孩子不是他亲生的<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-3336845750153961251?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-26511022990810709002009-09-06T12:03:00.000+08:002009-09-06T12:08:53.639+08:00你知道吗？<br />我只觉得心灰意冷<br />在经历了种种后<br /><br />是的<br />我也知道这样很无谓<br />大家都认为这样的举止很无谓<br />大家都说，由它去吧<br />反正我就是无法敞开心胸<br />毫不介怀的继续走<br /><br />所以，很抱歉<br />我选择了偏激的道路<br />我选择了道不同不相为盟<br />所以，不要再戴着面具来到我跟前<br />我会毫不客气地把你的面具撕下<br />然后丢在地上狠狠的践踏<br />请不要再冒险<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-2651102299081070900?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-5827997873549862002009-08-16T00:34:00.000+08:002009-08-16T00:38:52.500+08:00魔鬼<br />费尽心思<br />只希望引起一些些赞美与瞩目<br />天使来了<br />他<br />只能黯然转身<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-582799787354986200?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-48941094368163684152009-05-01T01:01:00.001+08:002009-05-01T02:11:48.073+08:00往往在很忙很忙的时候<br />蓦然回首<br />总是有无限唏嘘<br /><br />毕业论文<br />刚上大学时<br />这是个离我很遥远的事情<br />怎知一转眼<br />就杀到眼前<br /><br />我们都逃不了<br />只剩下一年<br />之后。。<br />分道扬镳<br /><br />每个学期仿佛都庸庸碌碌的<br />不晓得自己在干嘛<br />每天就是<br />忙、盲、茫<br />然后学习的时间很少<br />不知道在忙什么的时间太多<br />然后聊天的时间更少了<br />然后。。。<br />然后。。<br />然后什么？ 没有了？！<br /><br />可以不毕业吗？<br />哈。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-4894109436816368415?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7956930620694223870.post-38193738766940707132009-04-30T03:25:00.000+08:002009-04-30T03:32:17.226+08:00连我自己都无法相信<br />竟然在考试期间跑来这里开了户口<br />说了你也不信<br />我开这个户口的原因<br />竟然。。。<br />竟然。。。<br />竟然是为了在鸟宁的部落格留言<br />（好奇怪的原因）<br />等我完成了一切程序<br />鸟宁才告诉我<br />原来她忘了调整设置<br />所以我才一直无法给她留言<br />那我现在成功留言了没有？？<br />当然留言了啦<br /><br />都是你，鸟宁。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7956930620694223870-3819373876694070713?l=xiangthing.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>婷http://www.blogger.com/profile/04861671445460177590noreply@blogger.com13