一直以为呼吸着时间的香气
然后我会安然地入睡
梦里我忘情地跳舞。看着你的背影,
这么靠近,可我无法抱紧
生怕你像肥皂泡一样的消失掉
不见了。所以,我只能静静地看着你
华丽地游走在时间里
永远带着无忧无虑的笑
 
我以为没有了闹钟
就可以睡觉到外婆桥,梦里有奶奶的抚摸,
来自粗糙的手,带着淡淡的稻谷的甜
 
一切似乎这么的远,原来又如此的近。
仿佛一个转身就能与你撞个正中,
仿佛早起5分钟,就能与你擦肩而过
我奢望与你呼吸同样的空气,静看着同样的夕阳,
然后落泪,笑着落泪
不为什么,只因夕阳如此多娇
 
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A Thousand Miles

You’re away from me a thousand miles
But i will be good.
 
It’s a sunny and warm day in winter
And I sleep in music, my heart is laughing
My finger actully touched your nose, but you didnt know
Never mind, cos I see you’re smiling in your dream
 
And that’s enough to make my happiness.
Thank you.
 
 
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Phantom of the Night

You whisperred my name into my ear
With your coarse voice, in the small hours
So terrified…
 
Your breath is intense
I hope so much to catch you on spot
And beat you good
So I open up my eyes, but you’re no where
I’m furious and shocked
But then I’m scared deep in heart,
That you may devour me into eternal darkness and fear
 
Come fight with me if you dare to.
 
Tomorrow tomorrow tomorrow!
A time when you’re so desired and scared to step into tomorrow.  
 
 
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累的

有些人走了,他还停留着。
有些人停留着,他却已经走了。
你不知道我在说什么语言,
我不知道你为何对我痴笑。
没关系的,
反正我们只是上帝手中的玩物。
 
累得连手指都不愿动了。
到底是懒得累了,还是累得懒了?
你再次不懂我在说什么语言
没关系的,
反正本来就没想让你看懂,
也不可能让你去看懂,呵
 
突然觉得很累的一天。异常的累,好象天都灰了。也可能只是污染更厉害了。
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Dandelion

Sometimes, I wander lonely like a cloud..
When the wind blows,
My troubles then go with the flow
Floating in the air like dandelions
 
Then someday, I suddenly found that all troubles have gone
And I was also floating in the air, like a dandelion
Only since then have I realized,
I am also a dandelion
 
Gone with the wind.
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An Anecdote

Well well well.. It’s like the most precious afternoon I’ve got. Being free from the stressful work for even just 15minutes. It’s nice, really nice though I’m so very sleepy for the moment.

Okey, now I’m gonna mention a little bit about this "anecdote", kinda impressive. 

It’s like going banaba. Heh, but it feels virtually good.

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第三种语言

我时常想学习第三种语言。一种只有我自己看得懂的语言,like a code.
然后我把话像拼图一样拼接起来,组成一幅巨大的画像。
 
于是很久以后的某一天,当我再次翻看这组密码,它竟发出诱人的香,清新稚嫩得仿佛婴儿的发。
才愕然想起当时的天空其实跟现在的一样蓝。
 
看来还是青春在作秀。噢,原来还夹杂着一点点说不出名来的苦涩。
不与人道说。
 
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