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somewhere I belong那些男孩 教会我成长 那个女孩 教会我爱
我的傻瓜日志ROGER也不过如此我是网球界一课冉冉升起的新星
起码意识到了 January 29 我的傻瓜日志今天又看了一遍托纳托雷的海上钢琴师第3遍看
结果母亲下班回来看我在看电影就坐我旁边一起看老一代的人不管是看电影或是电视剧总会不注的去猜测后面的情节或是一个事情发生的原由我老妈也不例外
虽然她问的我都知道但是我深知第1次看人要是有人把后面的情节说出来会是多么难受于是我装做自己也是第1次看看到最后母亲激动了
就是那种泪水在眼眶里打转转的情况我呢专注于1900的表演和代词等到电影结束的时候她的眼泪都掉了下来了...看来表面的理性中还是带着教乖感性的
a ship too big for me, It's a woman too beautiful, a bridge too long, perfume to strong, music I don't know how to play.
I learned to live that way January 21 我的傻瓜日志He's got a broken voice and a twisted smile,
Guess he's been that way for quite awhile,
Got blood on his shoes and mud on his brim,
Did he do it to himself or was it done to him?
Now people think he don't look well,
But all he needs from what I can tell,
Is someone to help wash away all the paint,
From his purple hands before it gets too late.
I saw him stand alone ...
under a broke street light,
So sincere ... singing silent night,
But the trees were full ...
and the grass was green,
It was the sweetest thing I had ever seen.
He may move slow,
That don't mean he's going nowhere,
He may be moving slow,
That don't mean he's going nowhere.
失眠的夜 Norah Jones是我的情人 October 26 我的傻瓜日志Once apon a time there was a group of the great masters called shaman.At that time shaman could only use spells form the nature such as lighting and flame.
兔比抗提留
October 07 我的傻瓜日志告别了游戏告别的不只是游戏还有一个整个团队和1大撮朋友
很多人沉迷游戏但我一定不是其实我早已经很累了我只是不能做到潇洒的走而不回头因为有责任
现在我走了虽然不甘但
如释重负
September 05 我的傻瓜日志3天前路过上海美术馆看到了大大的旧火车头和他边上彩色的蚂蚁
站原地看了会除了强烈的反差没有其他的所以然了
手机里放的是SEVEN YEARS一如既往的好听
这时候妈妈来电话问东西拿了没?
我说 在路上
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