未拉嚴實的窗簾隨風飄在牆角

未拉嚴實的窗簾隨風飄在牆角

一切都象未發生時那樣敏感,又象發生後那麼虛偽,

於是,層層疊疊的意識在晨光中停止,邁不入白日的街道。

你的冬天不冷,你的夏天不熱,細節綿細,象個謊言中的傳奇。

聞到了舊日的味道,那個拿著長長羽毛筆的女子,在回憶的夜裏,用文字雕刻著破碎的影像,

字字如刀,刀刀見血。

四季又只有了沉溺和自欺欺人在輪回,那個空白的格,已經用鼻涕與淚水添滿了一個個不完整的敘述。

她,抬起頭說:“他說,這是善意的謊言”,她,隱忍的笑,一片寒意。

他的彩色,變成了她的黑白,她寧可忘記最初,忘記開始,最後依然疲憊的自己結束結局。

蜷縮起,她說保留點什麼吧,然後,選擇忘記了忘記,將一切沉寂。

她曾把那些完整的,不完整的期盼,無數次的拼湊過天長地久的模板,看著它含苞,盛放,最後凋落。

那時的傷口輕,雖細蜜,卻不知已遍布全身。

那雙手的撫摩依然是那個溫度,卻疏離的沒有了親密溫暖的感覺,他說著愛,笑容卻向著那方。

她想她的心一定象海,那麼廣大的褶皺與波浪襲來,他的手一定撫不平那些的褶皺,那是她的心。

她抬頭看著他,他說:“那都只是善意的謊言”。

I watch where you can't see you
The world of mortals on the safety
Sometimes goes away I particularly want
Courtesy of Quaker Oats Ingredients
Apple Brown Betty
當她輕輕地飄落在手背上瞬間融化成水
此時已在沙海的殘冬裏雪落無聲
是誰的心弦觸動了回音將心事付瑤琴
騎著車從學校一路狂奔穿過這座城市直奔郊區而去
對於尋找千年古韻蹤跡的文人墨客而言

The moon also understand human affection lack of y

The moon also understand human affection lack of yuan yuan

If you didn't tear my heart, how shall I crazy for you. Love a person, always inexplicable flustered, in front of you, always can't help smooth your hair look, be afraid of have a little bit of flaws, I am no longer a you see at the beginning of appearance. Flustered, because care about, afraid of one not careful, you became my cheeks falling tears, wipe, can only hurt her face. So care about, so be cautious. Sometimes too love a person can feel like the shoe thin ice, exactly to a lift arrival, will fall to the ground, in also not overtake you.

This life the afterlife, you are the most beautiful scenery in my eyes, full of charm, moon spring of charming soft, your beauty, is I can't express the scraps, wrote the poem for you to write all the touching words, have withered love love writing, but couldn't express the love the taste of you. Love is not the sun, the mood is not long, took you by the hand, the river to feed ducks, cattle, and as long as you plan for every SangMa, even leftovers coarse linen garment unlined upper garment, runoff and luxurious High-rise buildings.

Meet, this life is the best arrangement, the fate of my love for you, is 1 + 1 = 2 so simple, the answer is clear, without a little suspense, no doubt rightly or wrongly, could put my heart into at a glance, not deceive, no deception, simple. I love you, love is like the wind and cloud, all the time, not all, not flowers, love is not the end of time, as long as accompany beside you, the moment is forever.

Cultivate crossing of the one hundred, one thousand, the total pillow sleep. You are the wonderful note, the world.if I shengshengshishi in every life cycle, with a lock, also I looked again and again, love you ten thousand, ten thousand for you, my heart, to follow you, you is my gentle, you are my spring flowers.

The wind or the wind, just because of you, much a few minutes tenderness, rain or the rain, because have you, much a few minutes of romantic, the wind chung, watching the clouds rain for pearls. In every morning bell and evening drum reminders, see flowers bloom. His evening, enjoy the short of a full moon. Time does not water down the wine of love, we take not to go really have, you are my past life planted in front of the Buddha that lotus, you care in one thousand, in this life, you open for me, standing in front of my eyes, waist such as willow, face such as lotus, against in the faint scent of attacks jiao, graceful lotus, step by step, looking back a smile hundred flatters my heart, my soul, are you capture, willing to fall for you from now on.

Time to witness the legend, we love each evening, walking on the beach, beach, the footprint in pairs, is that we leave the sweet of love. Every love affair, we hug to each other companions, deeply printed in my heart every minute of sweet is very beautiful. With you feel floating in the clouds, soft, soft, murmuring, mei-mei, as if I no longer is me, that I exist is a shadow of you, is your breath, my heart is beating with you, so happy, so sweet.

A sad dream, a thin eye gaze, the world of mortals, my city for you to keep a clear, willing to do mandarin duck to in pairs, like colorful both fly, mountains, sea, in the years of the shore, and in keeping the same commitment to grow with carved on a stone to pledge, no more change, love conquers all, don't away don't hurt, you are my deepest love in the world of mortals, have you, my world is not cold, the rain is romantic, snow is emotional appeal, the wind blows cheek is romantic.

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江南的景恍若就在眼前

江南的景恍若就在眼前

江南,在人們廣義的概念中就是長江以南的廣袤地區,然在文人墨客的詩賦中,則狹義地把長三角江浙滬一帶稱為江南。也許,真正的美景佳境都囊括在其中吧。

“太湖美呀太湖美,美就美在太湖水,水上有白帆哪,水下有紅菱哪,水邊蘆葦青,水底魚蝦肥。湖水織出灌溉網,稻香果香繞湖飛,哎嗨唷,太湖美呀太湖美。……太湖美呀

太湖美,美就美在太湖水,黨的恩情長啊,春風湖面吹呀,水是豐收酒,湖是碧玉杯。湖岸人民跟党走,建設四化顯神威,哎嗨唷,太湖美呀太湖美。”

一曲飽含深情、纏綿溫婉的吳儂軟語《太湖美》,唱出了水鄉江南的繾綣風景和人傑地靈的自然風貌、人文景觀,讓多少人無限神往,又讓多少人魂縈夢牽。

江南,水網密佈,河湖縱橫,尤其在古鎮,人們臨水而居,故此便有了小橋、流水、人家、青石板、小巷、烏篷船、園林等物景顯現。

江南的古建築,大都都是臨水而建的樓宇水榭,青磚黛瓦,古樸典雅,拱橋玉欄,淙淙的小河緩緩流淌,清幽的河水微瀾不驚,倒映著岸邊的物事風景。尤其在古城蘇州、浙江烏鎮等處尤為著稱,故此便有了上有天堂下有蘇杭的美譽。

端莊典雅的江南風景,總會讓人浮想聯翩。盈盈一湖水,濃濃江南意,甜點酥爽口,吳儂軟語親,幽幽青山黛,俏俏麗人行。

駐足在這片飽含蘊意無限的清幽唯美的土地上,心也舒坦,情也溫柔。望著這悠悠流淌的清澈河水,眼前不覺幻影疊現。

一陣歡愉清脆的嬉笑聲隱隱飄蕩,陣陣“噗噗”的棒槌敲擊聲沖耳傳來,一群身著紮染的青色圖案衣袂,腰系小圍裙,盤著髮髻戴著花頭巾的少婦在清澈的河水中漿洗拂水,蕩起一圈圈漣漪,揚起一陣陣笑語,那輕輕的軟語讓人心生甜蜜溫馨,那俏麗的身影讓人賞心悅目,那粉肌玉骨讓人心生愛憐嚮往。

一葉烏篷船悠悠蕩過河面,櫓漿劃出優美的弧線,激起細白浪花片片,船家佇立船頭,於蕩漿的和絃中緩緩流淌出抑揚頓挫、婉轉如鳴的船歌。

在這臆想中,唐代大詩人杜甫的江南春絕句“兩個黃鸝鳴翠柳,一行白鷺上青天。窗含西嶺千秋雪,

門泊東吳萬里船”不覺悠然間在腦海裡展現。

纏綿溫情的水,繾綣豐美的景,總使人懷想起太多的美夢佳境

“綠草蒼蒼,白霧茫茫,有位佳人,在水一方。綠草萋萋,白霧迷離,有位佳人,靠水而居。我願逆流而上,依偎在她身旁。無奈前有險灘,道路又遠又長。我願順流而下,找尋她的方向。卻見依下佛,她在水的中央。我願逆流而上,與她輕言細語。無奈前有險灘,道路曲折無已。我願順流而下,找尋她的足跡。卻見仿佛依稀,她在水中佇立……“

江南的山,獨具風韻。既沒有北方群山的高大連綿,蒼勁厚重,也沒有雲貴川蜀之山的險峻奇特,霧靄籠罩。江南的山,小巧精緻,端莊溫婉,起伏不大,錯落有致。說是山,其實有些純粹就是一些低矮的丘陵,山上基本都是蒼翠挺拔的修竹,鬱鬱蒼蒼,清雅秀麗。

自小生活在平原上的我,從未見識過山的模樣。記得第一次和大山間接接觸,是在八年前送兒子去杭州讀書。

坐在南下的客車上,一路風景一一從眼前掠過,時間一長,一絲疲倦悠然襲上心頭。在朦朦朧朧中,似乎有人將我推醒。當我睜開迷蒙的雙眼,眼前一亮,客車正在江陰大橋處等候過卡。隔著車窗玻璃,跳過煙霧深鎖的滾滾長江,遠遠地看到前方似乎是烏雲密佈,仿佛一場大雨即將來臨。此時,老公指點著遠處狀若烏雲的地方說,那就是山。我感到很訝然,這山怎麼和我潛意識裡的山有著天壤之別,但眼前切切實實就是山啊!

汽車一路向南行駛,越往南山越多,有時我們行走的公路就是劈開山而築就的。望著公路兩旁高高的山體夾持著公路,我還真有點擔心,仿佛那大山可能隨時都會將這條公路吞沒。

第一次和山親密接觸是二去杭州之時,從美麗的西子湖畔流連欣賞,再到吳山攀登。其實,吳山說是山,一點也不高,也不險峻,山勢很平緩。本來準備去領略真正的山,只因走得匆忙,我穿著高跟鞋無法攀援,因此只好作罷。……

于煙雨迷蒙中,徜徉在山水間,別有一種情愫在心頭。

輕嗅著雨後濕潤的空氣,流連在翠竹繚繞的山上,行進在幽深的山間小徑,傾聽竹濤聲聲,一絲溫潤,幾分愜意在心頭徘徊、蕩漾。

”水光瀲灩晴方好,山色空蒙雨亦奇

欲把西湖比西子,淡妝濃抹總相宜。“

”空山新雨後,天氣晚來秋。明月松間照,清泉石上流。

竹喧歸浣女,蓮動下漁舟。隨意春芳歇,王孫自可留。“

蘇軾和王維的這兩首詩歌就是對江南山水的最好詮釋。

山,依舊空蒙清新,水,依舊瑩潤清澈,那揮之不去的依舊是濃濃的江南情結。沐著初秋瀟瀟綿柔的細雨,乘著初秋悠悠溫情的微風,再一次蕩起思念的扁舟,夢回江南。


I pulled out a suit Just because a flower
從村頭到村尾百米長的簡易小便橋
Store the almond cakes at room
Flowers are hard, very lovely
Smoked St. Louis-Style Ribs
Like the sea, like her
I always admire sea
The adventure with a text to stray...
Listening relaxed and cheerful music
Chicken Wings with 9-Spice Rub

一條欲合還張的窄縫裏

一條欲合還張的窄縫裏
自得也好,自嘲也罷,一直為自己堅持沒和同事一起擠進坐班車大軍竊喜,也為能聞鳥語、看藍天欣慰。美滋滋地給自己的住房叫做“鄉間別墅”,享受優哉遊哉的日子。忽然聽到要拆遷的消息,心裏有些不情願。

四周短籬笆,兩扇黑漆大門,三間紅磚房,一間耳房。院子紅磚鋪平,高高的臺階下是鬆軟的黑土。春夏秋三季,抬眼即是綠色蔥蘢。

春暖花開時候,開門就見大叢的花。綠葉托出或藏起的粉紅花朵嬌羞可人,葉上露珠晶瑩閃亮。看著這花,吸著鄉間香甜的空氣,人籠在明豔的北國陽光裏,合著晨起的慵懶用力地深吸氣,暢心隨意地伸兩個懶腰,再瞧瞧沙果樹上的嫩葉又長了幾分,花苞又開了幾個,有說不出的愜意呢。哪一個清晨不是這般的心情陽光明媚!

午後,頭靠著牆,坐在簷下暖陽裏,人就懶得眼睛都不想睜開了。,見初夏的陽光潑辣地滿天地播撒,綠霧樣的柔柳在不遠處曼妙輕舞,樹上的果子已經結得指甲蓋一樣大小,挨挨擠擠地在枝上葉間熱鬧著。聽小麻雀在陰涼裏有一搭無一搭地悄聲慢語說著情話,有微風撫過臉頰和頭髮,誰家的狗在遠處吠叫。一片安詳溫暖裏,人有些迷離恍惚了,又終不會睡過去。一坐就是半個下午。喜歡這樣的光陰。

有時也會和兒子看蟻洞,或追著一只螞蟻看它行蹤作為,或蹲在地上逗弄兒子的寵物——小雞雛。每逢這時,雞雛中喜歡接近人的那只會沿著手臂一直走到人的肩膀上。當然,在人的肩膀上惡作劇的時候也是有的,我就曾經感到過肩膀上熱熱的。兒子見此,總在一邊幸災樂禍地大笑不止。

he was to have been able to forget him
春天,扯不斷的雨絲
在逆境中生長的我
走在生命的繁華裡將遺忘告白
別把頭昂的像公雞,你沒有高人一等
不做任何沒有意義的事情
眼淚在孤寂中發洩
春天,總是那麼的春意盎然
那麼多的傷感憂愁都是為了什麼
清風徐徐,多少人在分離
It was the latest Fission

擱在腦海裏時而會跑出來

擱在腦海裏時而會跑出來

“報應”這事,尋找卻沒什麼根據。“天在看”,若天真有眼,世上也沒這麼多不公不平、不正不義了。但人確實在看,因為人的眼睛是存在的。不像天,說是有眼,卻不見珠。也像有些東西講的,因果循環,面壁懺悔,只不過是從人心人眼裏生發出來的想像,貼到一個無法證實的虛無形象之上,引人進殼。到是,對一些人來說,有報應懺悔總比無報應懺悔好,不至於無法無天到極端。報應或者懺悔,還出自於自身自心,由此看來,天還在自己頭頂上。凡事做到問心無愧,便算得符合天道人心了。

於是,一切又回到自己這裏來了。天不說話,關於它的藍還是晴朗、明媚,都是人的語言;它沒有風雲雨雪的好壞區別,風暴或是雪災,也是人根據自己生活的經驗做出判斷。樹木草禾、戈壁水流、走獸飛蟲,亦是如此。我們根據需要、根據喜好、根據心情所下的各種定義,有時候自相矛盾,有時候重疊繁雜,連我們自己都弄不明白,我們有什麼權力什麼理由給我們並不完全理解懂得的自然事物下如此決絕的定義!似乎我們在主宰世界,我們卻在世界的每一縷清風面前都顯得那麼卑微脆弱,甚至,還沒有那一片葉在生命終了時候的坦然與大度。

窗外的陽光依然朗照,依然暖和,依然可愛。昨晚是農曆十六,秋月明朗得令人心顫。怎麼就是秋月了呢?月亮還會隨著季節、隨著時間、隨著年輪變化嗎?也是從自身感受主觀給它貼一個標簽而已。日月水火,山石田土。晚上躺下由不得想起剛上小學時背過的課文,想起課本上畫的象形圖像,想起坐在那個破敗不堪的廟堂裏上課大家被凍得直跺腳的聲響。那年那月那天,那氣溫真冷啊!窗簾後邊躲著的月光只露出一點點光芒,但我早就知道它的模樣。我不願意再看到它們是因為我不需要它的明亮。我需要黑暗,需要黑暗把我埋到天地的最深處,什麼也不再去想像。

還是這一窗的溫暖讓人留戀。無論是現在,還是更冷的時候,或者是到了黑暗之處,它都在我心底下燃燒出一堆火焰,點亮手裏的松明,照亮眼前的路。

In the busy hustle and bustle
The head is no ordinary tree
Cloud to clothes take to let kanas
浮生如此別多會少不如莫遇
Once withering all people as he built
A wisp of smoke rises so QuChu carved railing
Miss throb between the Bridges
我們這一生注定有很多偶遇
Children became his source of creation
When looking back has started to wait

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