tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-91197184928969132312011-08-01T19:45:28.887-07:00The World as I see ItMerry and be pure is my motto.i've landed on the land of my life and keep worries at Blue blue bay...Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.comBlogger131100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-76589844650582320852010-09-03T06:17:00.000-07:002010-09-03T06:20:42.402-07:00感谢下午<br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/TID0c60NLDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZWlQ9Ppr46w/s1600/DSC_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/TID0c60NLDI/AAAAAAAAAEY/ZWlQ9Ppr46w/s320/DSC_0010.JPG" /></a></div><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/TID2E215LNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/h0Bqrrqg930/s1600/DSC_0128.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/TID2E215LNI/AAAAAAAAAEg/h0Bqrrqg930/s320/DSC_0128.JPG" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />好空闲的一个下午<br />听着音乐 无聊地拿起笔 在白纸涂鸦<br />想着 想着<br />反正闲着 不如考考记忆<br />写PAVILION MALL 的店名 当下的我自信满满~ <br />FOREVER2，ESPRIT，MONTBLANC，PULL N BEAR，NIKE，CHARLES N KEITH，LV，GUCCI，PRADA，SWAROZSKI，PUMA，ADIDAS，TANG STUDIO，THOMAS SABO，MONAKO，NICHII，KEILHS，MANGO。CK，ECLIPSE，ROYALSPORT，SALABIANCA，CONVERSE，GRANDMAMA，FRIDAYS，TOPMAN，COFFEE BEAN，CRYSTALJADE，ROXY，QUICKSILVER，BILLABONG，LASENZA~~<br /><br />写着 写着<br />我最爱的衣服店 我既然忘了 <br />一直往记忆卡翻查 可是我却一点印象也没有<br />只记得回忆里的主角和笑声<br />心里莫名其妙地想起过去的酸 甜 苦 辣<br />落泪时 一群陪伴我的你们<br />真的好想你们哦！<br /><br />也好怕我会忘记你们的名字<br />回忆的画面虽清晰 但一部份已渐渐模糊<br /><br />感谢这个下午<br />好让我想起你们 曾一度回到过去<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-7658984465058232085?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-60675725824315055222010-02-11T11:58:00.000-08:002010-02-11T12:19:19.717-08:00<strong><span style="font-size: large;">左邊</span></strong><br /><br /><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/S3RfGpYAfsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/spe7o7mqO9I/s1600-h/hands.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ct="true" height="256" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/S3RfGpYAfsI/AAAAAAAAAEI/spe7o7mqO9I/s320/hands.bmp" width="320" /></a></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />總是 忍不住寂寞掉下眼淚 你才會給安慰<br />擔心 短暫的晴天隨時都可能 被陰霾收回<br />等待 有機會最壞也最甜美 我樂觀卻疲憊<br />因為 太怕失去你所以連快樂裡 都裝滿傷悲<br />你不曾發覺 你總是用右手牽著我<br />但是心卻跳動在左邊<br />你和我之間的遙遠 永遠隔著親切 愛少的可憐<br />伸出右手 想陪著你向前走<br />感受 你愛我的心跳在左邊<br />那麼深深愛你的我 相信你會了解<br />總在 埋怨過你的 冷漠之後 又急著說抱歉<br />彷彿 向疏遠的你乞求一點體諒 都是我不對<br />結果 有可能最美也最可悲 我做好了準備<br />也許 太自由的你 心裡面那個家誰也不能回<br />我一直相信 總有一天<br />你會用左手 牽著我走向明天<br />未來很遙遠 卻會實現<br />心在同一邊就能夠聽見<br />你說的那句 我愛你<br />那麼深深愛你的我<br />你一定 看得見<br /><br /><br />~*Love this song by Rainie Yang*~<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-6067572582431505522?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-89762938607189427672010-01-29T07:58:00.000-08:002010-01-29T11:26:51.284-08:00<strong><span style="font-size: large;">Chaim See</span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Is just like the moon when in shines</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">I am the same as a half dead tree</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">When it receives some dew and fresh air</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">It recovers its strength </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Turning to perfect condition as it was before </span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">And having fruits and leaves as usual,</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Like an old mirror which should be regularly polished </span></strong><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">Otherwise it will not shine.</span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-8976293860718942767?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-46702265482267817042010-01-09T00:36:00.000-08:002010-01-29T08:06:01.079-08:00<div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;"><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">泪洒天堂</span></strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;"><br /> </span></strong><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/S0l9CdsLIhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lz6P5bhlkM4/s1600-h/fantasy_27867.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/S0l9CdsLIhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/lz6P5bhlkM4/s320/fantasy_27867.jpg" /></a><strong></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong>想像一下你和我</strong></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>走在白色沙滩</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>我们手牵着手</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>所有这些梦想只是幻想</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>我试图找寻着</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>在我心中的画</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>另一个地点和时间的童话记忆</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>爱我 爱你</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>现在它只是一个形象</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>时间可以把你感动 可我已不在</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>时间可以打破你心 可我已奔飞</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>很久以后在某个时间恢复 可以吗？</strong></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>就像在我脑海里的画面</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><strong>我始终带着你爱的微笑</strong></div><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-4670226548226781704?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-14560630228012036682009-12-28T21:15:00.000-08:002010-01-09T23:30:13.727-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div align="left"> <br /><strong><span style="font-size: large;">城堡</span></strong><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/S0l8RjPSPyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TRkgCQRUzzo/s1600-h/273d-art-sandcastleM.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/S0l8RjPSPyI/AAAAAAAAAD4/TRkgCQRUzzo/s400/273d-art-sandcastleM.jpg" /></a><br /></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: black; font-size: large;"><strong> <span style="font-size: small;">陶醉在天空宁静的白色</span></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>十二月最后几天</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>身边一片沙 一片海 没有一片雪</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>可却冷得可怜 当我回想剩下什么 身体却在颤抖</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>残酷 又残忍 却不见伤痕</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>十二月凄凉海风</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>悲伤的很绝对 走着走着 走进迷宫</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>明白人生 没有选择还是得继续</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>我无法向你倾诉 我难过的成份</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>只好独自面对无法预测的可能</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>就</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>像一座漂亮的沙城堡</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>抵挡不了浪花的侵袭</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>粉碎想象的童话幸福</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>被催毁变一堆堆散沙</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><strong><br /></strong><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>可</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>沙滩总是堆满破碎片</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>如将一一拾起 一一堆起</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>那梦幻沙城堡依稀存在</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><strong>一切都可以从来</strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: black;"><br /><strong></strong></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-1456063022801203668?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-63880481132343983212009-12-05T06:02:00.000-08:002009-12-05T08:21:31.803-08:00明天以后<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/Sxp86nXPsjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QZlDkov7HpY/s1600-h/5101171002927519344.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411775248679809586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 291px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 246px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/Sxp86nXPsjI/AAAAAAAAAB4/QZlDkov7HpY/s320/5101171002927519344.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div></div><br /><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>倒数停止 到不了所谓的终点</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>半途被制止，我迷糊了 领悟了</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>我失去了时间 失去了拥有</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>世界最残酷的 恐怕是时间</strong></span></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><strong><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><strong><em>“我承认曾经备受煎熬 鞋子那记号</em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><strong><em></em></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"><strong><em>只有你能明了 过了这一夜 我就全忘掉”</em></strong></span></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><div></div><div></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>此时 我想听见你的声音 它总是那么动听撩人</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>昨夜 旋律之中 银光幕前 眼泪笑了 是时候说再见了吗？ </strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>回忆正在倒带着 渐渐地凋谢在我身边</strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong></strong></span></div><div><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"><strong>才发现我的世界曾有过你的脸</strong></span></div><div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-6388048113234398321?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-71591325279333702802009-09-21T18:25:00.000-07:002009-09-21T19:13:30.636-07:00最后的习惯我的双眸微闭<br />正享受这凉风带来的秋意<br />两排長而翘的睫毛盖在眸际<br />想像睁开眸时 双眼的美丽风情<br />心却想念着你<br />太习惯了 迎著你的眼神带着了解而眩目的笑容<br />太习惯了 所以忘了在你的手滑过我的头髮时 要振定<br />太习惯了 脑海里运作的仍是你的脸 <br />一个可以停泊的港湾<br />我专心的哭着 我停不住，只任恁泪水滑落<br />现在 我只想静静地享受此刻的拥有<br />在繁星滿天時<br />我可以陪你静听夜幕下的天簌之音<br />给你的爱 会一直很安静<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-7159132527933370280?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-15843317390615191402009-08-16T19:30:00.000-07:002009-08-16T20:52:25.684-07:00圈O 圈O拥挤的人群里我看不见你们的背影 我的身影<br />感觉自己很渺小 迷失在自己的拼图里<br />勇敢的背后 总是藏着太多害怕和战斗<br />面对的时候 总是会忧郁不觉徘徊其中<br />抉择之差 总是害怕后悔<br />如果思绪可托付流水 一天过一天<br />那快乐 请放我的心在甜甜圈 或心心圈<br />千万别松开你给我的安慰<br />这样的拼图才可以延续<br />不会再徘徊绕路 找圈圈<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-1584331739061519140?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-77572847813646952952009-08-04T20:38:00.000-07:002009-08-04T20:57:46.534-07:00记念日在于八月份<strong>给天堂的老爸<br />爸！你有在听吗？<br />怀念叫你一声“爸爸“<br />我朋友的爸爸 也像你患上了可怕的癌症 与世辞长<br />那位叔叔 让我想起了你 爸！<br />看见他的痛苦 儿女的无助<br />儿女们所盼望的奇迹 盼望着无数的可能和不可能<br />那一阵阵痛楚的回忆 主导了我<br />我很清楚那种感受 也知道那些期待是一种奢侈<br />八月九日 下午六点十五分 天气炎热<br />爸爸 最后的呼吸声 最后的眼神 最后的吻别 最后一次握着你 感受你手中的热度<br />让人无法平静而忧伤感怀。。<br />原来 此刻的温度 在我想珍藏 和用心感受时 一切都太迟了<br />因为你已经咽下最后一口气 留下的只有 那冷冰冰的手温 和泪盈满目的我</strong><br /><strong><br />老家 每个角落 每个家居 都还残留着你的背影 你的气息<br />好怀念那个手上握着香烟 在哪儿静思 又不知道在烦什么的爸爸<br />现在的我只能凭空想象出我们昔日重逢的情景<br />你称赞我的表情 还有原谅我的任性<br />只想说这两年我过得很好。。<br />爸你安息吧！！<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-7757284781364695295?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-68221470078462875732009-07-10T11:03:00.000-07:002009-07-11T08:30:25.320-07:00是你的真心情吗？画中的主角<br />宁望着墙上的画 视线迟迟无法转移<br />我心里一直有个问号 那幅画值得去欣赏吗？<br />慢慢我终于了解 它的价值 也开始懂得欣赏你了<br />明白了 它是一个能让你的欢喜，悲伤，快乐与忧愁得以宣泄的画像<br />你相信了 依赖了 它能替你解脱你不想面对的考验，选折 和唯一<br />终于明白了 只想活在每一天 爱在每一天 的黑色天使<br />黑色天使的细心敏锐<br />总让 天生很容易感觉到寂寞的女孩 放在他的手中怕融化<br />敢爱敢恨是你的名言<br />但还是会有支持不住的时候<br />也许你知道 你无法拥有星光燦爛的夜晚 与永久的幸福<br />唯独 凭触觉 直觉 和利用身上仅有的颜色 去画画<br />这段漆黑路径的门口，你手中拿着调色盘<br />准备召唤至你灵魂最深，最神秘的部分<br />没有压抑的宣泄 一笔一画<br />描绘出一个人站在悬崖的边缘<br />不受牵连 尽情探索旅程中的保护与慰问<br />你和那副画 都是令我难忘的图像 就像生命力的路标一样 ，<br />点缀那 希望很脆弱 绝望紧紧跟随我的日子<br /><br /><br />遇见你真好。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-6822147007846287573?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-21439430161838714552009-06-22T18:24:00.000-07:002009-06-30T09:00:25.920-07:00没有重量的淡情淡爱<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/SkA1uCvKNDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1jr9lQS0XH0/s1600-h/linglingdehoulai,20070223203247.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350335422441075762" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/SkA1uCvKNDI/AAAAAAAAAAk/1jr9lQS0XH0/s320/linglingdehoulai,20070223203247.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z1wSrWEK3Sk/SkA1hWLsBbI/AAAAAAAAAAc/kYc5erqh64s/s1600-h/linglingdehoulai,20070223203247.jpg"></a><br /><div><div>温柔 是习惯性的表达 还是对爱的表态<br />温柔就像一杯热水，是会逐渐冷却的<br />零缺点的温度 我真的感受到了 。。<br />但我还在执着<br />我不停地写 心在淌泪 字字是崩溃<br />每个属于我们之间的画面<br />一幕幕地在脑海重播 何时停播我不晓得<br />只好等到大结局 随时间离去<br />我真的累了 累了不知该怎么继续<br /><br />“脸上活像调色盘的女人”<br />你给不了承诺<br />这样的我 你也曾想疼惜过不是吗？<br />好想说 谢谢你的理智<br />让我珍惜当你的幸福背影<br />继续依恋 你能给的温柔<br />外表轻浮的你 在重重的伪装下 并没有露出任何情绪<br />但我相信了你 有着沉稳的态度 和感受<br />情绪波动 依然温文态度 笑容不变<br />但我迷恋与你的双眸<br />我 却看到了你受伤和温柔的眼神<br />对爱 你还有所期待吗？<br />还是 你的爱没了。。。。<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div></div></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-2143943016183871455?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-66913865671501538822009-06-12T02:34:00.000-07:002009-06-12T02:42:30.455-07:00Cracks between Us倾听自己的鼓声<br />想用包容和欣赏与我不同意见的人<br />我坦承 是我不了解你 <br />你的残忍 胡言乱语 狠狠地打击我心中对你的崇拜<br />问候 并没有当初那么温馨 真诚 只感受到你的虚伪 嘲笑。。<br />灰灰的天色 是绝望的染料吗？<br />我开始看不见自己了 在黑暗中 我很渺小<br />曾试着对你微笑 想做你最好的朋友<br />渐渐 我开始恨自己的虚情假意<br />现在我 和你<br />就像浪花和沙滩 是大自然的假象<br />即使浪花 不再眷恋沙滩<br />也得假装没事了 因为逃不了<br />选择对你的保留 原谅你<br />是因为回忆很美<br />舍不得<br />想挽留 你和仅有的假象<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-6691386567150153882?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9119718492896913231.post-73287397423608857072009-05-26T01:57:00.000-07:002009-05-26T02:57:30.413-07:00Hiding at Sunset Corner.<span style="font-family:times new roman;">Every sunset creates memories and my eyes take another photographs of them.When i was still little,sunset used to be my clock that alert me to go home on time.Capturing the nice view of sunset was always the end of my day at the beach.I always hanging around building sand castle,play seek and hide with my girl friends.Not knowing where to hide always.Either behind a boat or a tree and funniest was it only <span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0">took</span> 3 minutes to caught everyone.The shines light of sunset always had me recalling the memories of my childhood and also remembered mum faces getting angry when i refused to go home after the sunset.Then she would chased me all around..Mum warning! :"u need to step into the house right after the sunset or else u will not be seeing sunset for the rest of your days".Isn't it scary?The walks of everyday full of laughs,tears and joys.Sunset capturing all my joyous and happiness everyday.Certainly things does changed.Although i may left the memories heartily..but someday.sometime,somewhere the shimmering light of sunset will light up my memories and let me peep into the slices of my past.After all memories is to deal with the loss.so please don't take my sunshine away as i want to remember everything that once belongs to me..</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9119718492896913231-7328739742360885707?l=landofmylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Yvettehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01359157194553797084noreply@blogger.com