有时候心境是明朗的。
一抬头便可以看见十七岁的梦幻。
听一些清新的歌，天很蓝，我所喜欢的那种湛蓝。
那些年少的旧事,恍然的瞬间,过往的愁怨哀伤隐隐显现。
笑容和眼泪堆砌,我流连于自己的追忆,久久不愿散尽......

失落折叠落寞，光晕渐次离散，熏风停止晃动。
眨眼的瞬间，一个季节的感动整个儿开始失去颜色。
还没有记起，那一阵狂劲的风怎样地刮落了固执以为的最为惹眼的那一片梧桐树叶；
最老迈持久的那一声蝉躁，也恍惚间在一个无厘头的梦境里面徒然消失；
仿佛只是在格外清凉的雨水里淋过一遭……盛夏，
卷着秋日里仅剩的那点痕迹，一并拖着走掉了。

When Mr Tang talked to love and marriage in our English class,
I felt it very nagtive in my opinion .
Love is just a feeling,which you can't touch but still grabing all the time.
It seems not important to me whether love is exist in
life nowadays.Strange enough,isn't it?
I pace alone on my way,looking the colourful world with calm mood.
Such simple thinking makes me easy and happy.
I 'll be tired one day,and then I meet my boy.
Sometimes,I think he has good looking especially profound eyes.
he looked into my eyes but said nothing.
I remembered the last sentence Mr Tang said:
"Love is not always lead to marriage,but marriage should be based on love."
 
PS: waiting for my Mr Right

                     


                     以为被弃有多么辛苦
               走掉后才领悟释怀的孤独
               以为被爱是如此幸福
               拒绝后才纠结心灵的罪赎

                我一直站在被你伤害的地方
           你一直留在让我哭泣的远方
           爱一直停在你曾爱我的那晚
           你曾经对我那么好
           你说你爱我到老
           现在我还忘不掉
           什么天荒地老
           不到最后不能知道