走了.

两个同事离开电信了.
一个朋友要回惠州去了..
走了,走了..
都走了...

活着为什么?

我在感觉,快乐离我越来越远.我用烟来发泄.
我的财富在累计,而且干的挺漂亮,但是这不能让我开心,我看着财富的积累越来越没有了感觉.
我正变得小心谨慎,步履蹒跚.
昨天一个人去莲花山看烟火,在繁杂的人群中,我感觉这份繁华不属于我,我在人群中,是寂寞的一个.我甚至不属于这个人群.在这个人群中,我显得很异类.
烟花很美,但是我比烟花寂寞.
那份美丽瞬间消逝,但是美丽留下了,留在人们的相片中,留在人的记忆里.
赤裸裸的来到这个世界上,我们又留下什么?像烟花那样绽放过自己的激情吗?哪怕只有那么几秒.
想不到的是,对于有些人来说轻而易举的快乐,我却要去寻找.
烟是一只小白兔.

石头的眼泪

夜是一场肥皂剧,大海,是一场梦.
我做了一场梦,梦见月亮.月亮,是夜淡淡的恬伤.
石头活在梦里面,面对月亮.
他离大海的月亮很近,离夜的月亮很远.
离梦很近,离现实很远.
但是梦啊,在眼前一次次破灭,
心碎,
梦冲击的浪花啊,是石头的眼泪.
他就屹立在那,千百年不变.
石头离大海的月亮很近,离夜的月亮很远;离梦很近,离现实很远.
海石惊涛,水映月.
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10月3日东部华侨城-发现之旅

为啥是发现之旅呢,其实是没事找罪受,在深圳真的找不到地方玩耍了,发几张代表作.






"全家福":
所有图片在我的相册这里:东部华侨城

crazy man

心情,翻滚.
高山流水,你我都知那滋味.
忍不住心酸一把,在彻夜的狂欢之后,未眠的男子.
想,
想她,
想她的时候,
把夜晚当做梦席,把月亮化作一只酒杯.
乐与殇,笑与冷酷,苦与甜美的厮杀.
一场,看不见结尾的开始.
送你的第一朵玫瑰,我祝你幸福,
最算这是送你最后一朵玫瑰,我甘心.
嘿,我的伤悲怎可比的上你的快乐.
牵挂真好,高山流水.

Baby come back

Spending all my nights, all my money going out on the town
Doing anything just to get you off of my mind
But when the morning comes, I'm right back where I started again
Trying to forget you is just a waste of time
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
All day long, wearing a mask of false bravado
Trying to keep up the smile that hides a tear
But as the sun goes down, I get that empty feeling again
How I wish to God that you were here
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
Now that I put it all together
Give me the chance to make you see
Have you used up all the love in your heart
Nothing left for me, ain't there nothing left for me
Baby come back, any kind of fool could see
There was something in everything about you
Baby come back, listen, you can blame it all on me
I was wrong, and I just can't live without you
Baby, I was wrong, and I just can't live
Baby come back
Baby come back