当然不介意...不过我英文很菜的..
记得有句话忘了怎么说的,大概是,要先放弃一切,才能怎么怎么...
看你的就想起了那个...有点置之死地而后生的味道吧...
思念与回忆中又来了灵感~~~~~~不过是E文的~~~~~~~不介意吧~~~~~~
2002-10-23 12:37:27 煤天使 (CD)
2002-10-23 18:06:57 雨 (上帝的眼睛)
呵呵~~~~
英文烂也没什么哦~~~~
因为我的英语也很烂~~~~
所以写得都比较简单。。。
更何况~~~~
诗
不是ONLY FOR YOU TO READ。。。
我没那么厉害吧~~~~~~~~~~
置之死地而后生~~~~~~~~~~~~~
只是很普通的乱写而已~~~~~~~~~~~~~
英文烂也没什么哦~~~~
因为我的英语也很烂~~~~
所以写得都比较简单。。。
更何况~~~~
诗
不是ONLY FOR YOU TO READ。。。
我没那么厉害吧~~~~~~~~~~
置之死地而后生~~~~~~~~~~~~~
只是很普通的乱写而已~~~~~~~~~~~~~
2002-10-24 14:18:27 程程 (罗马)
seeing your eyes
opening with shadow
spreading upon my lips
hearing your voice
coming out with flirting
killing my heart and my legs
smelling your perfume
explosing with fire
coming to someone's body
baby
do you know how much I miss you
honey
do you know how much I love you
sweety
do you know how much I hate you
under brightness and darkness
crying out and flying
through this blue
leaving you
leaving my life
oh
singing the last song
and forget you
since I became
a piece of your skin
opening with shadow
spreading upon my lips
hearing your voice
coming out with flirting
killing my heart and my legs
smelling your perfume
explosing with fire
coming to someone's body
baby
do you know how much I miss you
honey
do you know how much I love you
sweety
do you know how much I hate you
under brightness and darkness
crying out and flying
through this blue
leaving you
leaving my life
oh
singing the last song
and forget you
since I became
a piece of your skin
2002-10-29 08:27:46 雨 (上帝的眼睛)
wow...
it seems there is someone else like english...
well...
in fact it's a very good way to improve our english...
write more english...
especially some english poem...
it seems there is someone else like english...
well...
in fact it's a very good way to improve our english...
write more english...
especially some english poem...
2002-10-29 18:20:40 程程 (罗马)
it is truly a good way to improve english
last sunday
I met my pre-boyfriend
we've been together for 1 year
but the life betrayed us
and we separeted this summer
we stayed together that night
kiss hold make love
but we lost the oringinal love happened one year ago
and today I saw his message on the net
he said he met his first girlfriend this morning
and he was so happy
did he know
I am standing here
and missing him
did he know
he is the only one
that I want to love and stay with
love past
but not him
life goes on
but not the day of 8.20
last sunday
I met my pre-boyfriend
we've been together for 1 year
but the life betrayed us
and we separeted this summer
we stayed together that night
kiss hold make love
but we lost the oringinal love happened one year ago
and today I saw his message on the net
he said he met his first girlfriend this morning
and he was so happy
did he know
I am standing here
and missing him
did he know
he is the only one
that I want to love and stay with
love past
but not him
life goes on
but not the day of 8.20
2002-11-01 20:15:15 达达达
我的鹦语
You wear red glasses. I wear blue glasses. Then we see different worlds come up
in hustle and bustle.
Perfect love could be said like a picture of childhood. The pure color makes the
Di-Das of clock disappear. Surely you will approach another magnet. Green vines
cannot help curling upward to the windows.
If we pile up the bricks endlessly, you may almost see the figure of universe. I
t’s unknown whether love could be extended like this. And what is beyond the ext
ension, all-inclusion or all-exclusion?
Travelling in inclusion or exclusion while forgetting oneself, has he ever thoug
ht it might be the giant that Quixote has never touched with his spear. He turns
back, he gets hurt by the edges of bricks. He throws the net, he misses the beaut
iful stars which fades away.
Something wriggles in the dream. A rainbow appears by the edge of sky. Sunshine
clears up everything. We only hear the footsteps of the dust.
You wear red glasses. I wear blue glasses. Then we see different worlds come up
in hustle and bustle.
Perfect love could be said like a picture of childhood. The pure color makes the
Di-Das of clock disappear. Surely you will approach another magnet. Green vines
cannot help curling upward to the windows.
If we pile up the bricks endlessly, you may almost see the figure of universe. I
t’s unknown whether love could be extended like this. And what is beyond the ext
ension, all-inclusion or all-exclusion?
Travelling in inclusion or exclusion while forgetting oneself, has he ever thoug
ht it might be the giant that Quixote has never touched with his spear. He turns
back, he gets hurt by the edges of bricks. He throws the net, he misses the beaut
iful stars which fades away.
Something wriggles in the dream. A rainbow appears by the edge of sky. Sunshine
clears up everything. We only hear the footsteps of the dust.
2002-11-02 18:49:40 updown
I can hear a child breathing and heart beating in my arms.Night extending.
The land can see,
Everything knows
How I feel...
No matter to the Earth,
No matter to the Space,
Nothing can change
The deep of my heart...
The sky is borning,
The land is losing,
End of the time...
Never mind...
Don't want you got...
Lonely & Scared...
Hold you... Love you...
Never give up hope on you...
Baby... You are my only......