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(2016-10-10 16:26:05)
记忆一点点醒来。可是记忆已被突来的噩耗击成了碎片,散落在心底,等着他去搜寻,去拾起,去拼接。记忆只给了他一个早春的傍晚,晚自习,走廊里。她倚着窗,双手撑着下颌,望着窗外。东北的早春,傍晚已是夜一样的黑,没有晚霞可望。那是与她单独交谈的好时机。那时他情商可怜,只是直觉很灵,能捕捉到她的一举一动。他竭力扮作轻松自如。走廊里灯光昏暗,即使[阅读全文]
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(2016-10-05 13:27:34)
麋鹿 旷野上的麋鹿, 问正午的太阳, 踌躇的脚步, 是否知它的方向。 [阅读全文]
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SomewhereorOther BYCHRISTINAROSSETTI Somewhereorothertheremustsurelybe Thefacenotseen,thevoicenotheard, Theheartthatnotyet—neveryet—ahme! Madeanswertomyword. Somewhereorother,maybenearorfar; Pastlandandsea,cleanoutofsight; Beyondthewanderingmoon,beyondthestar Thattrackshernightbynight. Somewhereorother,maybefarornear; Withjustawall,ahedg...[阅读全文]
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TheTideRises,theTideFalls byHenryWadsworthLongfellow Thetiderises,thetidefalls, Thetwilightdarkens,thecurlewcalls; Alongthesea-sandsdampandbrown Thetravellerhastenstowardthetown, Andthetiderises,thetidefalls. Darknesssettlesonroofsandwalls, Butthesea,theseainthedarknesscalls; Thelittlewaves,withtheirsoft,whitehands, Effacethefootprintsinthesands, Andthetide...[阅读全文]
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(2016-09-20 07:34:44)
尘埃 睡在心底的尘埃, 是逝去的爱和痛。 思念是昨日吹来的风, 唤醒它们舞动。 [阅读全文]
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(2016-09-18 17:08:21)
熟悉的弦乐声飘到我坐着的角落,把我从迷失中唤醒。是肖邦的Nocturneinc-sharpminor,不是钢琴,而是JoshuaBell的小提琴协奏曲版。过去的两个月里我曾反复地听这夜曲,任泪水随着琴声在心中流淌,又反复地把它从我的手机里删除。我无处可逃,那一串串凄美的颤音又再响起,像一颗颗从琴弦滚落的泪珠。我不愿心中的泪水滑出。我挣扎着,想端起眼前的茶杯。可飘渺的颤音牢牢[阅读全文]
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(2016-09-18 17:00:17)
TheSickRose byWilliamBlake ORose,thouartsick. Theinvisibleworm Thatfliesinthenight Inthehowlingstorm Hasfoundoutthybed Ofcrimsonjoy, Andhisdarksecretlove Doesthylifedestroy. 病玫瑰 玫瑰啊,你病了。 那飞虫隐着身体 飞在黑夜 呼啸的风暴里 找到你的床 铺着绯红喜悦, 而他阴暗隐秘的爱恋 在把你的生命摧毁。 [阅读全文]
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(2016-09-17 20:54:19)
那个慵懒的黄昏,那个深巷里的老茶屋,晚春的残阳,透过半掩的木窗,在眼前的清茶洒下一抹粼光。已是冷去的茶依然等待我去品味,而我在等待什么?一席清风拂过,我抬起头,循着光,迷失在舞动的尘埃中。我比约定的时间提前了半个小时。我需要孤独的等待,远离亲朋久别重逢的亲情和喧嚣。我需要空间和时间去寻找,去唤醒,失落的,沉睡的记忆。我失败了,我迷[阅读全文]
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(2016-09-16 08:14:48)
Moonlight SaraTeasdale,1884-1933 ItwillnothurtmewhenIamold, Arunningtidewheremoonlightburned Willnotstingmelikesilversnakes; Theyearswillmakemesadandcold, Itisthehappyheartthatbreaks. Theheartasksmorethanlifecangive, Whenthatislearned,thenallislearned; Thewavesbreakfoldonjewelledfold, Butbeautyitselfisfugitive, ItwillnothurtmewhenIamold. 月光 ...[阅读全文]
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TheLightofOtherDays byThomasMore Oft,inthestillynight, Ereslumber'schainhasboundme, FondMemorybringsthelight Ofotherdaysaroundme: Thesmiles,thetears Ofboyhood'syears, Thewordsoflovethenspoken; Theeyesthatshone, Nowdimm'dandgone, Thecheerfulheartsnowbroken! Thus,inthestillynight, Ereslumber'schainhasboundme, SadMemorybringsthelight ...[阅读全文]
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