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    March 15

    这个杀手不太冷

      昨天,一个人看了《这个杀手不太冷》,冰冷的夜晚被脉脉的温情所融化。一个男人与一个小女孩的故事,一个关于爱与仇恨的故事,一个光明与黑暗的故事,一个感动了我的故事。
      I love you,not because of who you are,but because of who i am when i am with you.
      小女孩对他说,I LOVE U!是真爱吗?我问自己,LEON 也在问自己。
      To the world you may be one person,but to one person you may be the world.
      LEON的世界改变了,他不再是一个人,除了它,还有她。她是他的牵挂,甜蜜的负担。
      本以为黑暗过后就是光明,可是最后才知,原来那一片澄静的天空不属于自己。
      他说,他本是无根的,四处漂泊,无以为家,可是,最终,他在小女孩的心里找到了一片净土.So,goodbye my love!God bless you!
      我一直忍住没哭,可是当片尾曲响起,泪水却像决堤的河水,泛滥成灾。不要笑我,人总是在夜晚格外脆弱。我喜欢这首歌:
      
    Sting-Shape of my heart


    He deals the cards as a meditation
    And those he plays never suspect
    He doesn't play for the money he wins
    He doesn't play for respect
    He deals the crads to find the answer
    The sacred geometry of chance
    The hidden loaw of a probable outcome
    The numbers lead a dance

    I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
    I know that the clubs are weapons of war
    I know that diamonds mean money for this art
    But that's not the shape of my heart

    He may play the jack of diamonds
    He may lay the queen of spades
    He may conceal a king in his hand
    While the memory of it fades

    I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
    I know that the clubs are weapons of war
    I know that diamonds mean money for this art
    But that's not the shape of my heart

    And if I told you that I loved you
    You'd maybe think there's something wrong
    I'm not a man of too many faces
    The mask I wear is one
    Those who speak know nothing
    And find out to their cost
    Like those who curse their luck in too many places
    And those who fear are lost

    I know that the spades are swords of a soldier
    I know that the clubs are weapons of war
    I know that diamonds mean money for this art
    But that's not the shape of my heart
    其实这首歌还有另一个很好听的版本,craig david 的 RISE AND FALL
    人生就是如此,起起伏伏,谁知道明天会是什么样子?
    所以,Don't cry because it is over,smile because it happened

    March 11

    月在彼端 谁与流年

        
    你在最北,我在最南,把思念拉往千年的彼岸,在身不由己的江湖中辗转.
        同一片天空下,绿柳寂寞,白雪孤独,却还是怀念当年彼此相识相知的温暖.
          故事很长又很短,我们的点点滴滴散落在其间.梅花树下封闭的心房悄悄打开,往事如花瓣雨,两颗心曾经靠的那么近
           宿命让我们擦肩而过,这样隐隐在风雪中浮动如暗香般的爱,无法抓住,虽然,我们曾经在咫尺.
       这七个雪夜的情事,沉沉地记载在两条帕子上,字迹终将模糊,连同我的记忆
         宛如生命里终于有了极光出现,你却已陨灭,你沉睡的饿视线没有捕捉到
          于是,我们永不能再次邂逅
             一生中要错过多少次,才终于成了过错
           如果这世上真的有一条和叫"记川",喝一口记川里的水,便能想起一切.
           那么请,在雪融冰消风流云散后的饿来世,喝一口记川水,把错过的饿彼此想起,在再也不要放开.
           穹宇苍茫,唯有生死离别才能证明什么是永远.
           ------永远到底有多远?
           在这无涯的一场生里,谁又能永远爱着谁?
           你曾经的笑语,你曾经为我做过的一切,仿佛都化作了漫天的雪,已经融入我的生命,在风雪连天中,回过头来,眸子依然清澈明净
           仿佛时光停顿了脚步.素颜永寂
           不小心忘记了,与你相识的最初.
           是不是梅花满身,月色温柔,
           是不是醇酒醉人,夜蝶翩舞.
           是不是你的笑容渐渐凝结在冰天雪地里最寂寞的一片雪花上,随雪而来,又终于被雪淹没.
           一切结束于开始之前,我得得的马蹄响彻天涯
           我是过客,不是归人.