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9 août

单翼天使*絮语……

  • 当你体会到心灵的寂寞时,无论置身于怎样喧哗的都市,无论穿梭于怎样繁华的街道,你都只能听见枯寂的独语,那枯寂的声音来自于心中的渴望,曾经拥有却一度失去的东西--思念。
  • 路还得自己一个人走下去,因为这个世界很残酷,没给任何人脆弱的权利。
  • 我们都是流落凡间断翅的天使,寂寞时需要相互拥抱。
  • 每个人都有自己的秘密,所以人和人之间的交往才会有这么多的隔阂。
  • 爱不一定要有喜欢的成分,有时候只是一种刻骨铭心的记忆罢了。    
  • 一个人不会寂寞,想一个人才会让人寂寞。
  • 其实每一个人都是孤儿,面对自己的伤口,那么寂寞。
  • 幸福是我自己的,不是谁给我就可以拥有。
  • "你不会理解的。" "是的,我不理解,永远都不会理解。"
  • 我们的不快乐都是因为陷在过去里无法自拔,也许退一步就海阔天空了。
  • 也许我们真的无法控制生命的长度,但是我们能掌握生命的宽度,让自己快乐,让身边的人快乐,便是控制生命的宽度,如果一味地沉溺在过去,只会让自己痛苦,让身边的人痛苦。
  • 谁能对真正的幸福下定义呢?
  • 有一棵生长了三百年的榕树,叫做三生石,你站在树下微笑,如果正好有树叶落在你脚下,那么你便会和前世的恋人相遇。
  • 如果有一天你喜欢的人离开了你,记住这里有一棵叫三生石的树。
  • 错过一件衣服,会失去一个春天的美丽,错过一个人,会失去一生的美丽。
17 juin

[转帖]The Longest Distance in the World

 
The Longest Distance in the World
 
 
The furthest distance in the world
is not between life and death
But when I stand in front of you
Yet you don't know that I love you
 
The furthest distance in the world
is not when I stand in front of you
Yet you can't see my love
But when undoubtedely knowing the love from both
Yet can not be together
 
The furthest distance in the world
is not being apart while being in love
But when plainly can not resist the yearning
Yet pretending you have never been in my heart
 
The furthest distance in the world
is not but using one's indifferent heart
To dig an uncrossable river
For the one who loves you
 
 

[转帖]I Like for You to Be Still

 
 
I Like for You to Be Still
 
I like for you to be still: it is as though you are absent
And you hear me form far away and my voice dose not touch you
It seems as though your eyes had flown away
And it seems that a kiss had sealed your mouth
As all things are filled with my soul
You emerge from the thing, fill with my soul
You are like my soul, a butterfly of dreams
And you are like the word melancholy
I like for you to be still, and you seem far away
It sounds as though you are lamenting, a butterfly cooing like a dove
And you hear me from far away, and my voice dose not reach you
Let me come to be still in your slience
And let me talk to you with your silence
That is bright like a lamp, simple as a ring
You are like the night, with its stillness and constellations
Your silence is that of a star, as remont and candid
I like for you to be still: it is as though you are absent
Distant and full of sorrow,as though you had died
One word then, one smile, is enough
And I'm happy, happy that's not true