tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-22832663186635599732011-12-16T11:17:43.857-08:00龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.comBlogger1321100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-40219516801935196302011-12-16T11:10:00.001-08:002011-12-16T11:17:44.018-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcsmPvSe2-o/TuuZSPAIn9I/AAAAAAAAAVA/INFFvhaalM8/s1600/261020114674_conew1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lcsmPvSe2-o/TuuZSPAIn9I/AAAAAAAAAVA/INFFvhaalM8/s400/261020114674_conew1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686807493029175250" /></a><br /><br />伏卷孱弱之軀<br />筋骨與脈絡之間<br />逐漸東窗事發<br /><br />形成流川<br />一段白色記憶<br />隨著時針 <br />滴<br /><br />滴<br /><br />滴<br /><br />昇華成故事<br />濾剩的是骸化的裟<br />不堪提<br />也不堪茗<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4021951680193519630?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-80125516411974367752011-08-26T12:41:00.000-07:002011-08-26T12:47:04.906-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vckNcxa9HLM/Tlf360m0XoI/AAAAAAAAAU4/6EUG-MmbCPk/s1600/230820113971_conew1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 396px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vckNcxa9HLM/Tlf360m0XoI/AAAAAAAAAU4/6EUG-MmbCPk/s400/230820113971_conew1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5645253247858138754" /></a> <br /><div style="text-align: center;">一天，他撑着伞来了。</div><div style="text-align: center;">一天，她不撑伞来了。</div><div style="text-align: center;">一天，他再也不来了。</div><div style="text-align: center;">一天，她还照旧来了。</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">一天 </div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> 一天</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> 一天</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">他来了</div><div style="text-align: center;"> 她也来了</div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">他们都来了</div><div style="text-align: center;"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8012551641197436775?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-17090349712584633132011-07-31T02:11:00.001-07:002011-07-31T02:22:22.725-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYRo_WEJmy8/TjUcgXvkiYI/AAAAAAAAAUw/jthH2s-EH8Y/s1600/230720113528_conew1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 367px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jYRo_WEJmy8/TjUcgXvkiYI/AAAAAAAAAUw/jthH2s-EH8Y/s400/230720113528_conew1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5635441851178977666" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; " ><b>有情无缘，有缘无情，缘浅情深，缘尽情犹未了。</b></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; " ><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >在某個雨夜，咱們在彩虹橋避雨，風大雨大，我們的歸途被阻擋了。</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >彩虹橋裡，有對情侶，女的很瘦弱，難得也不見得很魁梧。</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >我得出女的很冷，凍得整身顫抖，男的為她披上了外套，</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >再從背後給她一個襲擊式的深擁。</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >想必，她很溫暖，這種暖是從心窩裡的木材熊熊燃燒而散發出來的。</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >我相信擁抱的溫度，和心裡散發的那種溫暖是不一樣的。</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >這種感覺莫非都是“情”字而引發的，無情何來溫暖呢？</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >如果無情，就算他多魁梧，她也未必會有這種感覺，</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >反而會覺得不舒服。對嗎？</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " ><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >那，你覺得我和你是有緣？還是有情呢？</span></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; " >還是緣已盡？更何堪談及情呢？</span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1709034971258463313?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-45007443093892361562011-07-21T11:14:00.000-07:002011-07-21T11:45:22.187-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Pb57B4eoYA/TihzhOTnFjI/AAAAAAAAAUo/nvBZaVqXV2Q/s1600/300620113291_conew1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-9Pb57B4eoYA/TihzhOTnFjI/AAAAAAAAAUo/nvBZaVqXV2Q/s400/300620113291_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5631878348640032306" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">悄悄的我走了<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">正如我悄悄的来</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />我挥一挥衣袖</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />不带走一片云彩<br /><br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold;">---</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br />徐志摩 《再别康桥》</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">选中研会筹委的那天，可说是悲喜交集。<br />值得高兴的事，我和同学们都拿到了Exco的岗位，<br />至于悲的，那就是从许主任那里确认了金进老师即将离职，<br />当他宣布老师离职时，相信中文系的大家都心里慌了几下。<br /><br />散会，我到block G去拿脚车，却在那里巧遇老师。<br />老师见到我时，却在我心口上轻轻的敲了一拳，<br />就说:“我每次上课都想叫你的名字，可是总想不起。”<br />顿时，我心却酸了一下。<br />心酸，不是因为老师不记得我，<br />而是老师还心里还认得我这个学生。<br /><br />老师一如往常的独自步行回家，<br />我一边踏着脚车，一边窥探老师的背影，<br />他慢慢的走，一边笑容嘻嘻的讲着电话，<br />因距离而慢慢渐行渐远的背影开始变得模糊。<br />此刻，我深感这一切都是一个回不去的空洞，<br />根本没有倒退的余地，<br />我后悔了，大家也后悔了。<br /><br />老师不想学生帮他办欢送，<br />他也不想老师们的欢送，<br />可见老师的潇洒不变，果然印证了他在课堂上所说的：<br />“悄悄的我走了，正如我悄悄的来...”<br /><br />我泪奔了，想必大家的心也一样，暗地里淌泪。<br /><br />倒数着他离开的日子，<br />才深深意识到他所教的都是人生都得面对的东西，<br />有些东西是身为一个中文系学生应该知道的，和应该做的。<br /><br />话不多说了，再说肯定泪千行。<br /><br /><br />老师，日后多珍重。<br /><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4500744309389236156?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-41051664072186004222011-07-15T07:07:00.000-07:002011-07-15T07:23:26.262-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2k0EORioEpE/TiBMxUEWp6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/8RPdwWoShmA/s1600/120720113427_conew1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2k0EORioEpE/TiBMxUEWp6I/AAAAAAAAAUg/8RPdwWoShmA/s400/120720113427_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629583944297392034" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"><br />不需放我在心上 　　<br />旋转的木马 　　<br />没有翅膀 　　<br />但却能够带着你到处飞翔 　　<br />音乐停下来你将离场 　　<br />我也只能这样<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: normal;">有些东西能勾勒出你童年的回忆。<br /><br />你不曾近距离的看看它，<br />或许你也没这种想法。<br /><br />可能你总认为童年，它并不是你的影响人生的object。<br /><br />我总爱召唤童年回忆，例如跟爷爷奶奶父亲母亲等人的接触，<br />还有一些小时候的记趣。<br />相反，长大了，这种温馨的感觉，慢慢遗失 - 甚至你与朋友的交际还多过家人。<br /><br />直到有一天，你失去了他们，你流泪了。<br />童年一路到长大，直到一些事物的失去，<br />你的遗憾，却能换回什么？<br /><br /></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4105166407218600422?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-24391220048660986962011-07-10T23:31:00.001-07:002011-07-10T23:38:32.812-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yK4OtM5pROM/ThqY8RGtV2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/rZABdAGJkpI/s1600/100720113420_conew1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yK4OtM5pROM/ThqY8RGtV2I/AAAAAAAAAUY/rZABdAGJkpI/s400/100720113420_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627978845503969122" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">我想，若我真的被關在裡面，永遠出不來，我會不會活在另一個國度？</span><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br />有時候，我不得不騙自己，我不活在這裡。<br />在孽海浮沉的當下，櫃子裡裝的都是數不盡的帳目。<br />生活總是離不開衣服，當你脫去了外面那層，<br />還有數不盡的表皮讓你穿戴 - 對，也是一筆數。<br /><br /><br /><br />或許，這衣櫃裡尚有一些自己騙自己的溫存。<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2439122004866098696?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-84964861818304845352011-07-08T14:01:00.000-07:002011-07-08T14:05:58.075-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">“现实中的女人追求物质，<br />断不肯为谁多付出一点，就怕受伤；<br />现实​中的男人同样物欲，绝不想为谁多付出一点，<br />因为辛苦。如果不幸处​在同一城市，<br />他们会成为这社会中又一对暧昧的情人，<br />正如白流苏之​于范柳原。”<br /></div><br /><br />所以，1943年的文章又再次应征，<br />without 面包，<br />是不能满足爱情的原欲。<br />更贴切的理论就是，当你想找水鱼的时候，<br />必先有心理准备你自己也是一只水鱼。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8496486181830484535?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' 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class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-3780505870835474894?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-46863133817237037122011-04-08T14:49:00.000-07:002011-04-08T15:06:41.535-07:00現在是臨晨6點，但我還是輾轉難眠。<br />只要閉上雙眸，腦海就會自動地閃過，<br />我不想發生的事情，抑或已經發生的不如意之事。<br /><br />歲月增長，從一個中學生到今天的本科生，<br />也不能抵擋與生俱來的稚性，<br />處理情緒上的波動，仍然還是那麼的不純熟。<br /><br />眼見家人身處水深火熱，我卻無能為力，<br />卻往往被自己的感性佔據了思緒的空間，<br />抑或說顧著死人面子，扶著死人卵葩，<br />還是固執的裝作若無其事。<br /><br />還記得，某友人對我說，我的笑容很假。<br />很不真，那時我想盡辦法反駁他對我的評價，<br />因為，我真的被他看穿了。<br />我笑，因為我無助，我不想被人看穿，<br />我不想身邊的人因為我的私人情緒，而影響周邊的氛圍。<br /><br />你可以對我說，做回我自己，<br />但我不想因為這個“自私”的私人情緒而影響周邊的人，<br />難道，真的需要吝嗇到連“笑”也給不起嗎？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4686313381723703712?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-76744725050531920082011-04-04T12:15:00.000-07:002011-04-04T12:29:43.408-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--krXS249EA4/TZob13Z-NJI/AAAAAAAAAUM/NqtZ8IiKCDE/s1600/030420112119_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--krXS249EA4/TZob13Z-NJI/AAAAAAAAAUM/NqtZ8IiKCDE/s400/030420112119_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591812499553793170" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">摄下日落，捕捉绚丽的黄昏景色。<br /><br />因为我知道，这唯美的天然构图不再永久。<br /><br />谁晓得，晨起睁开眼睛，可能连黎明也消失了，<br /><br />对吗？<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7674472505053192008?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-41371994499542938292011-04-01T06:28:00.000-07:002011-04-01T06:43:27.177-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">闷热的下午，懒洋洋的身子，<br />然在床榻上缩成面团般。<br /><br />髮尾渐渐的渗透床单，探讨床褥的内心深处。<br /><br />意淫的手指，不断在赤膊的胸膛挥毫。<br />似乎想表达些什么，或许那只是个没有意义的暗号。<br /><br />践踏着自己的肉身，再望向挂在墙角的时钟...<br /><br />天！<br /><br />靠！<br /><br />FUCK!<br /><br />迟到了！<br /><br />“算了吧！”，他说。<br /><br />继续地，蹭着，窥探着，<br />直到有人能帮我终结这个段落。<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4137199449954293829?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TQkJ10-Dp_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/MGkHnlZmFi4/s1600/30092010380_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TQkJ10-Dp_I/AAAAAAAAAT4/MGkHnlZmFi4/s400/30092010380_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550978836067493874" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">獨行，也不再是什麼。<br />也懶得再跟人澄清解釋...<br /><br />這種感覺，我真的很享受。<br />少了那種殖民似的管轄，<br />做我喜歡做的事情。<br /><br />兩袖清風，也不賴嘛..<br /><br />雙棲動物也該冬眠了。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2581385563461517975?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-27235468220995214292010-11-13T11:16:00.000-08:002010-11-13T11:23:11.540-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TN7kPnFPT9I/AAAAAAAAATw/ZkF7T3lzFUo/s1600/13112010848_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TN7kPnFPT9I/AAAAAAAAATw/ZkF7T3lzFUo/s400/13112010848_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539115548552417234" border="0" /></a><br /><br />赤裸裸，毫無遮掩。<br />這樣夠坦白了吧。<br /><br />頹廢，這是預料之內的事情。<br />在這種炎熱而令人汗顏的下午，<br />我卻等待著你那溫暖卻不乏無奈的冷笑話。<br /><br />Come On, AMUSE me !!!<br /><br />哈，或許我已經瘋了。<br /><br />就讓它陪我度過這個頹廢的下午吧。<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2723546822099521429?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-51635207568848988282010-10-31T12:10:00.000-07:002010-10-31T12:15:00.437-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TM2_knTHNiI/AAAAAAAAATY/TLuqxk65P9Y/s1600/30102010649_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TM2_knTHNiI/AAAAAAAAATY/TLuqxk65P9Y/s400/30102010649_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5534290152853550626" border="0" /></a><br /><br />似乎很近，確實是很遙遠。<br />我怎樣探，怎樣揮，怎樣擺，<br />都無法觸及，眼前的你。<br /><br />你實在太遙遠了...<br /><br />怎麼你還是看起來那麼近...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5163520756884898828?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-9554735712246582572010-10-17T11:55:00.001-07:002010-10-17T12:02:48.156-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TLtGvgIpZZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5WCBeJ30900/s1600/16102010574_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TLtGvgIpZZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/5WCBeJ30900/s400/16102010574_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529090749421413778" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">這一切不都是規律嗎？<br />還能追溯回個中的淵源？<br /><br />很多時候，我們都尋找著答案。<br />抑或，已經知道了答案想一再確認，<br />直到滿意為止。<br />然而，訕訕的接受別人的一而再的解釋。<br /><br />明明知道，<br />日落總會發生；<br />日不落的謊言，總是讓自己過得好過些。<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">這種短暫的美，只是一瞬間；</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">而我覺得，那只在彈指間。</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-955473571224658257?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-42494531941061402042010-10-14T08:42:00.000-07:002010-10-14T08:50:17.425-07:00很常有人问我，<br /><br />“<span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">你是否把大多数的时间都花在面子书？</span>”<br /><br />我毫不犹豫的回答说：“是”<br /><br />“那，你怎么不去玩game呢？”<br /><br />“我都不喜欢啊”，我说。<br /><br />“这样很没有意义哦...”，友人说。<br /><br />我总是带过的说，我过了那个过度期。<br />个人觉得与意义无关，而且还无伤大雅的说。<br />其实，与其说，我的宣泄方式比较易于常人呢？<br />这种问题，我也回答不了自己。<br /><br />笼统的说，我不怎么喜欢玩game（打机）。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4249453194106140204?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-57833418661928610782010-09-28T11:26:00.000-07:002010-09-28T11:40:25.179-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TKI2duczpDI/AAAAAAAAATI/85MfNEhRtBs/s1600/DSC02864_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TKI2duczpDI/AAAAAAAAATI/85MfNEhRtBs/s400/DSC02864_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522035977422611506" border="0" /></a><br /></div>有時候，想念是種很玄的東西，<br />你不想去想，卻毫無預警之下產生。<br />卻毫不遲疑地，讓它持續下去，讓它達到一種滿足的地步。<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我傻笑了。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我哭泣了。</span> <span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"><br />我失落了。</span><br /><br />這一切，都不在我控制範圍之內，<br />或許，想念總比殘酷的現實來的更加實際。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5783341866192861078?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-89187653670944392132010-09-26T13:07:00.000-07:002010-09-26T13:19:30.305-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJ-qqDH4ZEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jvyLrWPq_P8/s1600/13092010024_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJ-qqDH4ZEI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jvyLrWPq_P8/s400/13092010024_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521319307549107266" border="0" /></a><br />有時候，有些事情並不是說出來就能釋懷。<br />而說出來的，並不是三言兩語可以推搪一切句句屬實的鐵證。<br />常言道，說出來了相等於解脫了，<br />而壓抑著的一切已隨著出口的字句一一殲滅。<br />物極必反，說多了，等於把壓抑層疊化。<br /><br />終於體會到父親的苦心，<br />原來有些事情不說出來，<br />總比說出來更加舒服。<br />不是嗎？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8918765367094439213?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-47457353503177259842010-09-26T10:55:00.001-07:002010-09-26T10:59:40.950-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJ-Jly5VFCI/AAAAAAAAASw/hDbhBDH6MXw/s1600/%E5%BE%90%E4%BD%B3%E7%91%A9+-+%E6%A5%B5%E9%99%90+Cover_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 349px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJ-Jly5VFCI/AAAAAAAAASw/hDbhBDH6MXw/s400/%E5%BE%90%E4%BD%B3%E7%91%A9+-+%E6%A5%B5%E9%99%90+Cover_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521282950589912098" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">你能往前走　我也厭倦了再蹉跎　</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">緊抱住的綠洲　</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">是殘破的海市蜃樓</span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"> 你真的要走　<br />我還一廂情願的奢求　<br />封印在荒蕪的時空　不再前進的我<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4745735350317725984?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-22731971465350867942010-09-23T23:47:00.000-07:002010-09-24T00:01:28.230-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJxKDYCr09I/AAAAAAAAASg/6VzUaM7-Efc/s1600/22092010136_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJxKDYCr09I/AAAAAAAAASg/6VzUaM7-Efc/s400/22092010136_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520368665103160274" border="0" /></a><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJxJ838XL9I/AAAAAAAAASY/ilXNj0BwMrM/s1600/22092010138_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJxJ838XL9I/AAAAAAAAASY/ilXNj0BwMrM/s400/22092010138_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520368553407492050" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJxJ0Ub9DyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/_WWPRB9UEcc/s1600/22092010137_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJxJ0Ub9DyI/AAAAAAAAASQ/_WWPRB9UEcc/s400/22092010137_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520368406437367586" border="0" /></a><br />它，在我记忆中存活了n年，<br />直到搬去这个地方，在记忆里却实在的存活了四年。<br /><br />我不曾觉得它是个什么，只觉得它只是个废矿湖，<br />除了很大的外观以外，没什么好特别的说。<br />其功用只是让闲空之士到那里垂钓飙船之外，<br />对我来说，它只不过是个湖。<br /><br />最近，我挺反常的。<br />毫无意识之下，我觉得它很特别。<br />我解释不到这一切，唯有让时间和岁月去发掘。<br /><br />有时候，一些不起眼的东西，你会突然想去关注，<br />然而你也不知道为什么。<br />你也根本找不到一丝的根源，<br />这种念头也不曾浮现，但在歇斯底里之下突然萌生。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2273197146535086794?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-88122084945453811842010-09-20T22:59:00.001-07:002010-09-20T23:03:02.040-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJhJ6qaDKyI/AAAAAAAAARo/10ZGM5IEWHQ/s1600/lol_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJhJ6qaDKyI/AAAAAAAAARo/10ZGM5IEWHQ/s400/lol_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519242615507331874" border="0" /></a><br /><br />我不会吉他。<br /><br />但我喜欢这种装模作样的感觉。<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">装模作样每个人都会，不是吗？</span><br /><br />只看严重与否而已咯 :)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8812208494545381184?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-924171769391369182010-09-20T12:45:00.000-07:002010-09-20T12:55:55.822-07:00<div style="text-align: left;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJe8DkQ1yqI/AAAAAAAAARg/jDocDxWm1BQ/s1600/17092010050_conew1.jpg"><img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJe8DkQ1yqI/AAAAAAAAARg/jDocDxWm1BQ/s320/17092010050_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519086637825772194" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />走在红屋的长廊，古今交汇，<br />灯火淋漓的打在墙上，<br />这个夜晚并没有显得寂静，<br />而是一种感怀。<br /><br />突如其来的感慨，<br />在此处写下了记忆的笔迹。<br />历尽沧桑岁月，斑驳轻舟仍然在河中荡漾。<br /><br />马六甲的老街，真的令人记忆犹新。<br /><br />缓慢的步伐，这就是我向往的。<br />厌倦了这个都市，空气，人性交杂的地方...<br /><br /><br />那，你呢？<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-92417176939136918?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-50756914368629035112010-09-20T00:46:00.000-07:002010-09-20T00:54:05.960-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJcR8Br9ATI/AAAAAAAAARE/2r_uzGifi1Y/s1600/17092010073_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJcR8Br9ATI/AAAAAAAAARE/2r_uzGifi1Y/s400/17092010073_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518899591308443954" border="0" /></a><br /><br />如果，爱情是一种束缚，<br />我愿意挣脱这种枷锁。<br /><br />空窗也没有想象中那么的恐怖，<br />只是让彼此回到了原来的生活。<br /><br />爱是一种需要，也是一种缺乏。<br />仔细想想，原来彼此的距离，都与此息息相关。<br /><br /><br />空窗，也不过如此。<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5075691436862903511?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-2832582252845396362010-09-16T01:45:00.000-07:002010-09-16T01:54:41.546-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJHZWP-rgLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_FbXxS5RAaI/s1600/13092010018_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TJHZWP-rgLI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/_FbXxS5RAaI/s320/13092010018_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517429994775347378" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">我还能说什么？<br /><br />眼看夕阳沉淀，也不能阻止这一切。<br /><br />至少，这个理由比起某些理由更是理由。<br /><br />我没有强词夺理。<br /><br />你会明白的。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-283258225284539636?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-28971628258326236882010-09-07T10:41:00.000-07:002010-09-07T10:46:05.849-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">不曾想过<br />如此的<br />狼狈<br /><br />也许<br />蛹缠着的心灵<br /><br />也会有破茧的一天<br /><br />看到了吗<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2897162825832623688?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-46672832665645312302010-09-01T08:02:00.000-07:002010-09-01T08:13:26.567-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TH5tBmJ8enI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Fj-eIkb9lA4/s1600/DSC00440_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TH5tBmJ8enI/AAAAAAAAAQs/Fj-eIkb9lA4/s320/DSC00440_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511962868137622130" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">我并没有悲泣，<br />也不曾流泪。<br /><br />我只是错愕了一下下。<br /><br />不在乎什么一席之地，<br />只是回首曾流放的时间，<br />方知放荡不已。<br /><br />荏苒数载，<br />只遗憾过去的漏失。<br /><br />逝去的，弹指间奏出那失落的魂魄。<br /><br />归去，来兮？<br /><br />黯然独处，回味的却是你的拥抱。<br /><br />独瓢饮，舌尖味蕾有感别番滋味。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4667283266564531230?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-4043124793672750262010-08-18T11:42:00.000-07:002010-08-18T11:50:09.420-07:00可可香奈儿曾经说过，<br />在爱情里头，女人就会成为一个顺从的婊子。<br />而我觉得，在现今社会，我们都成为了婊子，不是吗？<br /><br />如果说，爱情像一场谋杀案，<br />我宁愿我是被杀的，至少痛痛快快的被爱一次，<br />直到没有知觉，灵魂脱离。<br /><br />我变得盲目了。自从，它降临的那刻。<br /><br />脑里，依然盘旋着那句....<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">蓦然回首，那人却在灯火阑珊处<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">祝福我，<br /><br />我开始迈向婊子之途了。<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-404312479367275026?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-48776189644428649652010-08-16T12:04:00.000-07:002010-08-16T12:16:16.693-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">众里寻他千百度，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">蓦然回首，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">那人却在灯火阑珊处。</span><br /><br /><br /><br />寻寻觅觅，终于看到了一丝的光芒。<br /><br />希望这不是昙花一现的时刻，<br />也不希望它如荼蘼。<br />快速的凋零。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4877618964442864965?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-34475923189703942712010-07-28T11:17:00.000-07:002010-07-28T11:25:38.933-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">我沒有武裝<br />也沒有心機<br />卻<br />永遠牽涉在無形的戰鬥<br /><br />敵人<br />永遠都是自己<br /><br />欲時空 緣分 青春<br />交鋒！<br /><br />到最後<br />難敵的是<br />宿命的安排<br /><br />一切已經安排妥當<br /><br />這樣就是結局。<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />CUT !!<br /><br />收工！<br />演完了。<br /><br />把劇本拋空<br />卸下道具服飾<br /><br />演完了。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-3447592318970394271?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-65682546111433763822010-07-27T12:03:00.000-07:002010-07-27T12:09:56.051-07:00窗外<br />雨沥沥 风兮兮 夜蚴蚴<br /><br />室内<br />语细细 声呢呢<br /><br />雨夜，这种冷的感受，<br />最为真实。<br /><br />让人记得，当初的相拥而眠却是现今的伤疤。<br /><br />我想再度找回拥抱。<br /><br />抛开连梦也胆却的自己。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6568254611143376382?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-41346750590515598022010-07-23T10:54:00.000-07:002010-07-23T11:06:10.746-07:00<div style="text-align: left;">擔心了很久，我還能不能長久的活下去。<br /><br />在這個青春轉折點，什麼樣的人，什麼樣的事情，多多少少我都經歷了。<br />雖說不是經驗豐富，但至少讓我看清這個世界的現實。<br /><br />有時候，很多人覺得我腦袋裝的，都是不實際的文人思想，不夠實際。<br />如今，我也覺得我過度的感性面對身邊的一切事物，真的真的很不實際。<br /><br />我開始怨恨，為何當初的抉擇，是那麼的愴促。<br />自己把幸福斷送，如今卻怨天尤人，只能在旁羨慕他人的幸福。<br />我真笨。<br /><br />如今，我再也不會讓自己再做一次傻子。<br />我寫得很明了，毫無隱藏。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4134675059051559802?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-33577387646858194482010-07-17T22:32:00.000-07:002010-07-17T22:37:40.378-07:00这个城市，太空荡太虚无。<br />显得人性，内心都很干枯。<br /><br />快速的频率，打乱了一切的思绪，<br />更本没有让人喘息的机会，<br />更妄想，让人拥有一个省思的空间。<br /><br />真好奇...<br /><br />为何我会出生在一个错误的时代。<br /><br />我厌倦了城市生活，也厌倦了城市的人性。<br /><br />这种司空见惯的事情总是挂在嘴边，<br />内心压抑着，迟迟不肯爆发。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-3357738764685819448?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-55578973847089094412010-07-15T05:28:00.000-07:002010-07-15T05:39:48.259-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TD8Be2kEXbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kYU9O9OB784/s1600/22231_284535907250_561537250_3930279_7613980_n.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 216px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/TD8Be2kEXbI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kYU9O9OB784/s320/22231_284535907250_561537250_3930279_7613980_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494111699969793458" border="0" /></a><br />一种奇怪的氛围，<br />随着空气...<br /><br />错！<br /><br />而是赶走了空气，<br />逐渐的笼罩整个室内。<br /><br />如往常一样，<br />行尸走肉的生活，快板的步伐，激流般的竞争..<br />这些已经成为了生活的一部分...<br /><br />有时，无形的烟雾覆盖了最初。<br />若隐若现的只是，一种虚无的态度。<br /><br />天真的以为我不是孤独的，<br />至少有些事物能陪伴在侧，<br />原来这些死物，只能给给予短暂的慰籍。<br /><br />不断的反问设问....<br /><br />这还是自己吗？<br /><br />我开始怀疑了....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5557897384708909441?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-9886229209554717912010-07-10T20:15:00.000-07:002010-07-10T20:24:20.957-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">曾经追逐的，已渐渐的被我遗忘，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">甚至连提也不想在提，想也不想去想。<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">如果说，当初的承诺我必定实践，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">这次我宁愿去逃避，把自己锁在一个密实的空间。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">我也渐渐的遗忘，那种相恋的感觉，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">很像不曾爱过，也不曾伤过。<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我唯一清楚的是，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">那种孤独，那种彷徨，那种无助。<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">拒绝遗忘，只不过是一场空谈。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-988622920955471791?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-45852097925942385412010-07-06T01:34:00.000-07:002010-07-06T01:37:53.316-07:00<div style="text-align: left;">转眼间，已经一个月了。<br /><br />考试的距离，相对的越来越近了。<br /><br />最近可能因病所致，很多事情都提不起劲儿来。<br /><br />我还能胜任吗？<br /><br />我真的很累...<br /><br />拜托别在给压力我了....<br /><br />我怕我真的会受不了...<br /><br />还有...<br /><br />你们可以不要那么<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >自私</span>吗？！！！<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4585209792594238541?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-33266514399443334922010-06-07T07:00:00.000-07:002010-06-07T07:05:49.094-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">站在十字路的交点<br /><br />该怎么走？<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />始终还是摇晃不定，<br />决定始终还是吊在半空中。<br /><br />时间是吊诡的，<br />慢慢的侵蚀那种拖泥带水的心态，<br />慢慢逼近，慢慢的令你做出选择。<br /><br />看来，我需要一点时间。<br /><br />或许，我还留恋个什么。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-3326651439944333492?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-80857976321017096152010-05-27T12:16:00.000-07:002010-05-27T12:33:23.414-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_7I3dm9SBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3DIn6L_sEnA/s1600/20090821-butohhighlights-483_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_7I3dm9SBI/AAAAAAAAAQU/3DIn6L_sEnA/s320/20090821-butohhighlights-483_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476035052095490066" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">緊張<br />鎖緊了四肢的律動<br /><br />一種無言的氣氛<br />演化了<br />濕瀝瀝的背後<br /><br />祝君早安的毛巾<br />也不曾妥協<br /><br />從遠古敦煌飛天<br />至雲門狂草<br /><br />都不見得那種孤寂感<br /><br />那飄逸的身子<br />和緊張的音符<br />交錯<br /><br />才發現<br />世間這一切都是在<br />正反合的規律下<br />運行<br /><br />原來我一直都在<br />獨舞<br /><br />腳尖永遠帶著孤寂的步伐<br />走到一個<br /><br />都是行屍走肉的舞台<br /><br />看著一個個被虛榮淹沒<br /><br />這支舞蹈<br />不曾停頓<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8085797632101709615?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-71350096338647061972010-05-19T11:17:00.000-07:002010-05-19T11:24:11.988-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_QsDHvIJtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/XQGHvU6hRCs/s1600/DSC02991_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_QsDHvIJtI/AAAAAAAAAQM/XQGHvU6hRCs/s320/DSC02991_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473047879289939666" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_QruKb-q6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/M1kC8vdat_s/s1600/DSC02990_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_QruKb-q6I/AAAAAAAAAQE/M1kC8vdat_s/s320/DSC02990_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5473047519237680034" border="0" /></a><br /><br />弦断了<br />我并不错愕<br />也不曾慌张<br /><br />因为断弦了<br />还能再买新的补回上去啊<br /><br />那么<br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">感情</span><br />断了<br /><br />怎么办呢？<br /><br />还能<span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">补</span>吗？<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7135009633864706197?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-85680127826231122422010-05-18T12:09:00.000-07:002010-05-18T12:51:08.159-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_LqmHKdNtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/eXVyBmOpNFE/s1600/W020090312386598061670.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_LqmHKdNtI/AAAAAAAAAP0/eXVyBmOpNFE/s320/W020090312386598061670.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472694437687408338" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">女人一旦爱上一个男人,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">如赐予女人的一杯毒酒,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">心甘情愿的以一种最美的姿势一饮而尽,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">一切的心都交了出去,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">生死度外!　</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">张爱玲《色.戒》</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">这让我联想了，面子书里大家都分享过的视频。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">是这样的，女主角对着一大片草地大声喊道：“你喜欢我一下会死啊？！”</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">这句话，每个人都抱着不同的看法，褒贬参半。</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">有人说，这个女生脸皮很厚，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">也有人说她很敢对爱表达，值得佩服。</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">而我只能说，原来爱上一个人，或多或少都会迷失自己，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">而最可悲的有时连想自己是谁，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">都显得很模糊。</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">有时，自己会缩得蚂蚁般那么卑微，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">不敢直视心中所爱，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">这种力量，真的很大。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">虽然无色无味，但一旦尝到却是五味杂陈。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">这种味道，就算是垂死挣扎，也会忘我的去追寻。</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">张爱玲，她的确很有智慧。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">我不晓得她是否是个先知，还是圣人，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">为何她的感情历程那么的可数，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">但却很象经历了人生百态呢？</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">到最后，临终的那一刻，还是孤独一个人。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">或许，她应该是看得太透彻了。</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8568012782623112242?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-77016571193669646172010-05-17T12:46:00.000-07:002010-05-17T13:31:28.187-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_Gmk96LYNI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DdNbLiBvVt4/s1600/buto.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S_Gmk96LYNI/AAAAAAAAAPM/DdNbLiBvVt4/s320/buto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472338176255942866" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;">莊周夢蝶，是多麼的迷離，多麼的像南柯一夢。<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">一種似真非真，半假不假的幻影，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">像行雲流水，不斷湧現。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">一旦指尖碰上鍵盤，摸上滑鼠，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">都是尋找着，你的踪跡。<br /><br />時空，是多麼的吊詭，<br />讓一切，沒有交織過的，<br />結網盤絲，緊緊套著每一個人事物。<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">雙瞳集中在那張泛黃的照片，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">一種難言的青澀，讓我很想，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">從你背後，緊緊的，抱着。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">臨晨4點13分，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">雙眼睏着，周公不停呼喚着我。<br />始終，還是難敵他的功力。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">唯有，在夢裡，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">與你相會，<br />若你看不見，<br />我會讓你聽見。<br /></div><br /><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7701657119366964617?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-37872339610444210482010-05-12T05:18:00.000-07:002010-05-12T05:30:56.847-07:00每当，我搭地铁经过那个地方，<br />就会想起那段不堪的回忆。<br /><br />虽然画面朦胧，却记忆犹新。<br /><br />自从那一次，我变了。<br />我不想多说，我哪里变了。<br /><br />曾经的懵懂，曾经的幼稚，曾经的天真..<br />一切都是曾经。不是吗？<br /><br />那段没有你的日子，是多么的折腾，多么的焦虑。<br />每天探测你的消息，原来，<br />到头来都是懵懂天真幼稚所给我的教训。<br /><br />那段日子，那熟悉的歌曲...<br />只是心魔在作祟。<br />我不曾经历过如此温馨如此甜蜜的过去。<br /><br />现在，梦魇已经离我而去，<br />那道伤口依然还是存在，<br />稍微轻碰，痛楚仍在。<br /><br />白驹过隙，我希望一切都只能随着时间淡化。<br />谢谢你暗中告诉我，那只是个心魔。<br />祝福你。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-3787233961044421048?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-70305999359443361322010-05-09T10:32:00.000-07:002010-05-09T10:39:32.491-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S-bxuHXbEfI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4xzedZaFlt8/s1600/25709_382063245964_657245964_4450977_6700567_n_conew1.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S-bxuHXbEfI/AAAAAAAAAPE/4xzedZaFlt8/s320/25709_382063245964_657245964_4450977_6700567_n_conew1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5469324572041613810" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />花香<br />引蝶採<br /><br />紫罗兰<br />就是那么的美<br />那么的香<br /><br />然而，它也是孤傲的<br /><br />偷偷的 慢慢的<br />往高处长<br /><br />长啊长啊<br /><br />才知道蓝天<br />永远是爬不上<br /><br />到最后<br /><br />始终还是避不过花凋叶枯的宿命<br /><br />那种往上爬的旅程<br />回首思量<br />还可真是孤独<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;">Photo: 黄敏芝师<br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7030599935944336132?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-79160703907058010972010-05-06T13:19:00.000-07:002010-05-06T13:36:35.757-07:00<div style="text-align: left;">厚厚的塵，已經把我給淹沒了。</div><div style="text-align: left;">有些人，肉眼看到的，就會斷定那是一個“我”，</div><div style="text-align: left;">而用心眼看的，卻是一個偽裝自己的工具。</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">這些並不是重點，</div><div style="text-align: left;">有些人卻視為遊戲，有些卻當真對待。</div><div style="text-align: left;">是真是假，自己也開始難以辨別，</div><div style="text-align: left;">故依循著過去的腳步，</div><div style="text-align: left;">答案，始終還是找不到，</div><div style="text-align: left;">甚至越找，越凌亂，越模糊。</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">時間，每一刻都在走。</div><div style="text-align: left;">從古老的影子觀時，至今的時鐘手錶，還是一如往常...</div><div style="text-align: left;">慢慢的...</div><div style="text-align: left;">走啊...走啊...</div><div style="text-align: left;">幸運的話，或許它會浮現。</div><div style="text-align: left;">不幸運的，你再等多一下吧。</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">有些人，等了一輩子，</div><div style="text-align: left;">日子久了，它或許是個枷鎖，也或者是縷雲煙。</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">當看到一道白光閃過的那一刻，</div><div style="text-align: left;">你都還得不到一個解答，</div><div style="text-align: left;">有些人，就這樣...</div><div style="text-align: left;">結束了一輩子。</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7916070390705801097?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-49089258809954324152010-04-20T01:26:00.000-07:002010-04-20T01:31:42.820-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">那种遗失已久的<br />感觉<br />如今涌上了心头<br /><br />彷徨失措？<br />小鹿乱窜？<br />这些可真没有<br /><br />不再钜细靡遗的挑剔，<br />而是选择如何去面对，<br />顺其自然。<br /><br />还有告诉自己<br /><br />考试加油吧～～ ^^<br />祝我好运！<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4908925880995432415?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-29431389296955163032010-02-21T02:22:00.000-08:002010-02-21T02:37:05.906-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">一棵松树，长在湖畔旁，<br />孤寂了多少个秋，<br />却耸立于此，屹立不倒。<br /><br />每当我经过这儿，都会去摸摸它，<br />好让它不觉得寂寥。啊哈...<br />它寂寞了好几辈子。讽刺!<br />它的循环，都是落叶，泛黄，从长。<br />来来去去，都是那样...<br />一个定律，无法改变。<br /><br />树旁，安置了一石凳，好让观松人歇息。<br />湖色树影，树水交汇，不就是你田园山水诗人所描绘的？<br />虽然眼见美景，但心却烦与尘世物，<br />哀哉！多么践踏美景美时！<br /><br />暮色已晚，咸蛋黄渐渐落在极乐方。<br />微风迎面，穿过松叶，听到的兮兮风声，<br />令人更添感触，<br />更不舍归家。<br /><br />一个不小心，一部分的松叶竟然被吹落了。<br />多么的意外，人生不就是如此吗？<br />多么顽强坚固的松叶，也经不起微风吹拂。<br /><br />夜临，归家...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2943138929695516303?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-60389575141410556192010-02-12T12:36:00.000-08:002010-02-12T12:37:49.119-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S3W8FeNiqeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/tGV92lhJjwo/s1600-h/hehe.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S3W8FeNiqeI/AAAAAAAAAOU/tGV92lhJjwo/s400/hehe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437458927314971106" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6038957514141055619?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-16003508752034545072010-02-08T20:57:00.000-08:002010-02-08T21:05:28.997-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S3DsoPnl1iI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qOnhTzihBW0/s1600-h/xinsrc_4720106271527062107512.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S3DsoPnl1iI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qOnhTzihBW0/s400/xinsrc_4720106271527062107512.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436104926367700514" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">久违的舞台...<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">我回来了！！！</span></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /><br />just received performance invitation from friend.<br />Feel excited, hope it will be more better compare to last year.<br />haha xD<br /><br /></span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1600350875203454507?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-68956225393274943392010-02-08T09:12:00.000-08:002010-02-08T09:30:44.416-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S3BJ8Atw3JI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_ejpwPJm30k/s1600-h/W020090923516867349732.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S3BJ8Atw3JI/AAAAAAAAAOE/_ejpwPJm30k/s400/W020090923516867349732.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435926045569113234" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">人有悲欢离合，</span><br /> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;">月有阴晴圆缺。</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">此事故难全，<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;">但愿人常久，千里共婵娟。</span><br /><br /> <span style="font-weight: bold;">- 苏轼《水调歌头》</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">人，因缘而聚，<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">相识，了解，在一起。<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"><br />往往，在时差，距离，因素...交错下，<br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);">就要分开，离异...</span><br /><br /><br />往正面去想，<br />这是一个上天所赋的考验，<br />考验你们俩的毅力，<br />一切上天已经安排好了...<br /><br />上帝是公平的，<br />既然剧本安排好，<br />后来的戏码，就要看你们怎样诠释。<br /><br />身为朋友的，祝福你们。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6895622539327494339?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-86314838662007373392010-01-26T09:33:00.000-08:002010-01-26T09:47:17.140-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S18nh7GCjqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fpR_JU_zq9s/s1600-h/Moon_by_AndreasResch.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/S18nh7GCjqI/AAAAAAAAAN0/fpR_JU_zq9s/s320/Moon_by_AndreasResch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431103139384299170" border="0" /></a><br />白月光 心里某个地方<br />那么亮 却那么冰凉<br /><br />熟悉的歌<br /><br />泪被月光洗涤了，<br />剩下的，<br />只有那种慌的感觉。<br /><br />寒夜冰霜似的空气，<br />被忧虑占据了<br /><br />靠边站的，是一群孤寂的虚壳。<br /><br />空虚在正中央狂舞<br /><br />肉眼见的，而是<br />行尸走肉....<br /><br />灵魂，<br />却在门槛外徘徊。<br /><br />月色，慌的恐怖。<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8631483866200737339?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-89843572398252105592010-01-22T23:45:00.000-08:002010-01-22T23:54:14.283-08:00偶然下，被我听见了一段优美的旋律。<br /><br />"hey....我真的好想你..."<br /><br />窗外轰隆雷雨，微亮似暗的路灯，<br />增添了额外的思愁。<br /><br />那枯黄的回忆，被雨水这么一打，<br />泡制了一壶泪滴...咸咸湿湿...<br /><br />要知道，心是苦的。<br />也像被蚂蚁噬咬过的木屑，久久不能复原。<br /><br />真的没完没了...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8984357239825210559?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-48737599200718096362010-01-09T05:20:00.000-08:002010-01-09T05:26:57.513-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">甜蜜 是偶然？<br />还是<br />刻意？<br /><br />感觉<br />霎那？瞬间？<br />犹如 飞车？<br /><br />纵使那迷蒙<br />烟雨<br />弥漫了<br /><br />天何时塌下来<br />地何时裂开<br />也是未知数<br /><br />潘多拉盒子所剩的<br />留给你我。<br />还有...<br />你们。<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4873759920071809636?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-24604568359779743612009-12-21T09:35:00.000-08:002009-12-21T09:41:32.015-08:00这个是我近期的时间表～让你们过目～<br /><br />21/12 - Assignment submission day ( management and marketing), back to puchong<br />22/12 - Grandpa house 过冬至<br />23/12 - Sing K with Housemates and PCCO Concert worker's briefing at Maluri<br />24/12 - Overnight at Sungai Long<br />25/12 - be a worker at PCCO concert<br />26/12 - PTA Church Youth Concert and PCCO 庆功宴<br />27/12 - 小学同学ｂｂｑ聚会<br />28/12 - Assignment Submission day again ==<br /><br />哈哈～～这个星期也许是我最忙碌的一个星期～＝）<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2460456835977974361?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-91087310585115028022009-12-16T11:09:00.000-08:002009-12-16T11:14:48.743-08:00<div style="text-align: left;">掉眼泪已经成为了一种规范...<br />细微的感伤粒子，可以无孔不入的穿梭在人群中。<br />一言一语，足以可以让欲眠人，死在当下，<br />多么的厉害，多么的摧残。<br /><br />想睡？？？？？？<br /><br /><br /><br />解决了再说........................<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-9108731058511502802?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-60150983344046748712009-12-09T01:00:00.000-08:002009-12-09T01:05:42.756-08:00<div align="center">前世今生</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">如墨滴纸 </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">慢慢的。。。</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">。。。</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">浮现。</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">为何</div><div align="center">一切总是孽。</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">巴掌大的手，</div><div align="center">也难以抓摸，</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">命运。</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6015098334404674871?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-41349948892479900902009-12-02T03:31:00.000-08:002009-12-02T03:36:04.910-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">如果爱情<br />是以身体肌肤一寸一寸计算<br />我宁愿<br />是立方米<br /><br />那颗真挚的心<br />希望是<br />无止尽的深<br />海洋般 莫测<br /><br />到时<br /><br />你得到的<br /><br />是<br /><br />我<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4134994889247990090?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-54160211054935985002009-11-12T01:20:00.000-08:002009-11-12T01:29:48.458-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">今天，天黑得很恐怖。<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">纵使是雨季，但也没今天的那么滂沱..<br />整个pj都是雨箭笼罩着。<br /><br />今天差点连3点的社会学辅导课也没上到，<br />幸好天公见怜，施令将雨暂收。<br /><br />回到来，脑袋还是空白...<br />雨，放肆倾盆而下。<br />没顾虑他人的心情，照样的下下下...<br /><br />雨天，我心里不禁抽蓄...<br />很担心失去某些人...<br />很怕那样的感觉再次回来...<br />我不想再被雨声给惊醒...<br /><br />打雷了...<br />我很冷...很怕那种感觉...<br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5416021105493598500?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-77557141219527162902009-11-11T07:54:00.000-08:002009-11-11T08:04:19.963-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SvrgcA4hPGI/AAAAAAAAANs/1r6N4ztxkTg/s1600-h/13436_167257722838_784237838_2732252_3068226_n.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 380px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SvrgcA4hPGI/AAAAAAAAANs/1r6N4ztxkTg/s400/13436_167257722838_784237838_2732252_3068226_n.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402877474862349410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">紫色的天空<br />蕴藏了<br /><br />寓言<br /><br />那颓废的言语<br />化学般的梦<br />将思路 调去那难懂的频道<br /><br />黑色枝桠 恐怖<br />紫空下 张牙舞爪<br /><br />确实 唯美<br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">视野下 恐慌与景交织</span> <span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">只不过是 一线之差</span><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />摄影: Adrian Wong 文字：龙坤<br /></div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7755714121952716290?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-9853852239558533522009-11-11T06:21:00.000-08:002009-11-11T07:00:01.244-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SvrRTAEFWhI/AAAAAAAAANc/KJUkOu61CHU/s1600-h/Maple_Leaves_by_porbital.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SvrRTAEFWhI/AAAAAAAAANc/KJUkOu61CHU/s320/Maple_Leaves_by_porbital.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402860827349178898" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">纷飞 枫叶<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">覆盖了 那 枫树下的悲<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">掉到剩下那么几片 愧疚<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">只责 当初<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">入冬了 雪花覆盖那片覆盖大地的枫叶<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">再也不能挣扎<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">要逃？<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">迟了...<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">难上加难...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-985385223955853352?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-7637048657882549012009-11-10T06:41:00.000-08:002009-11-10T06:48:33.243-08:00最近，我变得少话了。<br />多话的也不过只是哈拉聊天...<br />也变得喜欢一个人走走，<br />一个人静思。<br /><br />自从我走出了那一步，<br />我已经知道没有什么答案可言。<br />或许，有些话是对的。<br /><br />又下雨了，悠然记得那天...<br /><br />刚上斜坡的时候，突然觉得粒粒雨点，<br />配合路灯的光线，<br />形成了一幅难以解释的画。<br /><br />唉...我看到的东西，总是与别人有个差距点。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-763704865788254901?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-86759719245466388372009-11-09T05:23:00.000-08:002009-11-09T05:26:49.548-08:00<div align="center">爱，是个极为深奥的东西</div> <div align="center">很多人嘴里说着这是个多么多么伟大的事物</div> <div align="center">但当面对，当自己接触是却可以把此事当做脚底下的蚂蚁般践踏</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center">试问如今21世纪有多少对夫妻是真正相爱的呢？</div> <div align="center">为什么我会口出狂言？</div> <div align="center">倾听我诉说我身边2个友人的故事...</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center">个案（一）</div> <div align="center">故事主角为男性，</div> <div align="center">他是个市场供应极为上等级的</div> <div align="center">N个女人为之疯狂，</div> <div align="center">可是他却一心一意的喜欢着自己喜欢的人</div> <div align="center">而弃余人而不理。</div> <div align="center">但他倾慕的女生却有了另一个男人，</div> <div align="center">因此他失恋了。</div> <div align="center">在一个天气炎热，而不失很痒的早晨，</div> <div align="center">他在路边採了‘野花’，</div> <div align="center">就为了赏一赏花香的味道</div> <div align="center">闻呀闻的，犹如口香糖般的无味儿了</div> <div align="center">就把花从手中弃。</div> <div align="center">此人今年乃是18花样年华时期</div> <div align="center">难免乱采‘野花’以惹来阳具痒之嫌</div> <div align="center">呜呼哀哉</div> <div align="center">故事告诉我们，没有感情也可以玩玩儿，高兴了，爽爽下，也就一生了。</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center">个案（二）</div> <div align="center">故事主角为女性</div> <div align="center">此人与男友相爱年逾5载，</div> <div align="center">可惜因毕业疏于见面，感情远淡而分手</div> <div align="center">但就真的是这样吗？</div> <div align="center">她男人敢称为全女人最好的男人</div> <div align="center">就因为距离远而分手？</div> <div align="center">事情没结束，再而不越2周</div> <div align="center">女主角觅而得新欢</div> <div align="center">那么荒唐吗？就那么简单忘记喜欢的人吗？</div> <div align="center">就那么简单又可以喜欢一个人吗？</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center">~完~</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center">两遍故事让我启发到，21世纪了我们不需要什么两情相悦才可以在一起了</div> <div align="center">多少个人是因为需要到传种接代才去结婚？</div> <div align="center">就为了工厂+材料才能完成的大业而进行人生大事这种被看似神圣</div> <div align="center">却被现在人的观念而沾污的东西</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center">我并不相信每个人都可以和最爱的人结婚</div> <div align="center">因为以我为例子，我活了17年才找到一个自己真正爱的人</div> <div align="center">那要找下一个，岂不是要到34岁？</div> <div align="center">竟然如此，何不在自己年轻有力之时哭去寻找你能陪你度过终生的那个人</div> <div align="center">对，是陪你度过终生，而不是你爱的那个</div> <div align="center">两者之间可以共存但共存的几率是渺茫的</div> <div align="center">何不寻找一个你需要我，我需要你的，终生伴侣？</div> <div align="center">终结=不需要爱一个人才和他在一起的...</div> <div align="center"> </div> <div align="center">终于在这种夜深人静的时候写部落格了，</div> <div align="center">希望这次有感人的成分在...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />转载自:Dry The Memories,感官空间。http://haofeelingworld.spaces.live.com<br />作者:失落的鸭子<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8675971924546638837?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-75818769752528272082009-10-29T12:09:00.000-07:002009-10-29T12:14:20.918-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">如果我是一只鸟，<br />真的要无约束的飞。<br /><br />如果我是一个演奏家，<br />我要把音乐注入他人的心里。<br /><br />如果我是有钱人，<br />我要享受世界上所有美好事物。<br /><br />如果我是名作家，<br />我想把现实和虚幻以笔尖描述。<br /><br />如果我还是小孩，<br />我宁愿没烦恼的过日子。<br /><br />如果我真的和你在一起，<br />我宁愿下辈子什么都不用做。<br /><br />人生中充满了如果，<br />无所谓，<br />只要你能尽力满足你的欲望，<br />‘如果’就不是一种空想。<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7581876975252827208?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-24292323908205177602009-10-27T10:42:00.000-07:002009-10-27T10:54:43.747-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sucz03xxPuI/AAAAAAAAANU/ED8Zk_bu-ys/s1600-h/The_Bird_by_invisiblewl.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 275px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sucz03xxPuI/AAAAAAAAANU/ED8Zk_bu-ys/s400/The_Bird_by_invisiblewl.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397339661845741282" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">一切都不必追究<br />今生来世<br /><br />深宫处<br />一段<br />鲜为人知的<br />恋<br /><br />纵使<br />解尽衣带<br />满足 欲望渴望<br />得到的<br /><br />却是虚壳<br />爱上的只不过是那段<br />高潮迭起<br /><br />话是 思慕之意<br />但<br />伤的却是他人<br /><br />腰缠万贯 权倾天下<br />可以绑着羁鸟心？<br /><br />噢<br /><br />不<br /><br />原来是猎人自作多情<br /><br />猎人太太无奈<br /><br />羁鸟啊，<br />你真可悲。<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2429232390820517760?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-17980060730843878292009-10-24T23:37:00.000-07:002009-10-24T23:41:09.180-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">又再下雨了<br /><br />讨厌的雨声<br /><br />又再<br /><br />袭击我的双耳<br /><br />我很怕<br /><br />莫名的害怕<br /><br />巴不得<br /><br />把自己隐藏在桌下<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1798006073084387829?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-5519007685707148902009-10-19T09:54:00.000-07:002009-10-19T10:44:15.023-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/StylY3OpzsI/AAAAAAAAALo/XhRMhM_GkRQ/s1600-h/kiss_by_oursilhouettes.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/StylY3OpzsI/AAAAAAAAALo/XhRMhM_GkRQ/s400/kiss_by_oursilhouettes.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394368300243865282" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: left;">吻，却成了最后一次的叙别礼。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">舌尖进出双唇下，唾液交融在一切的七情六欲中。<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">一股难以按奈的冲动，摆脱控制的双手，<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">往下往上往这往那，<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">来个最后一次的道别。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">一场泛滥的洪灾，淹没了一切。<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">汗水与泪水间，缝隙还带了乳白的回忆。<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">你我都错愕了，<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">到最后，还是一笑带过。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">缕缕烟云从我口中吐出，你却依偎在我怀里呢喃，<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">“吸烟不好，不然我不要吻你咯..."<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">迁就你，不晓得是否被你威胁到了，<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">或许？也许？<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: left;">梳洗一番，<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">熄灯，依然慵懒姿态趟在床上。<br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">在曾你不防备之下，把你抱得紧紧的。<br />顿时间，感到无比的温暖从你体内温度传及于我。<br />你我双眸紧闭，想必大家希望这一睡就是一辈子了。<br />对吗？<br />接下来...<br /><br />鼻鼾声...<br /><br />zzz........<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />zzzz...........<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz....<br /><br /><br /><br />隔晨，黎明初醒。<br />当我睁开双眼，<br />你不在了。<br />留下的，却是你的遗枕发丝，<br />还有你身上沐浴露香的味道。<br />抱着抱枕，幻想着你的脸庞，你的体态。<br />也责问自己，为何会让你离去？<br /><br />就这样，<br />不明不白的，<br />不告而别，<br />你的用意，是否想等我去发掘呢？<br /><br />吻，都是因开始而热烈，结束后而落寞。<br /><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-551900768570714890?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-86314461489332709012009-10-16T03:14:00.000-07:002009-10-16T03:36:36.508-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SthMZ5YPVyI/AAAAAAAAALQ/eH-77OB5-WQ/s1600-h/rain.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SthMZ5YPVyI/AAAAAAAAALQ/eH-77OB5-WQ/s200/rain.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393144561559099170" border="0" /></a><br />优雅但彭湃的吉他声，衬托着即将雨落的气氛。<br />乌云似乎想要泣诉些什么似的，但久久不能言喻，<br />闪电似乎懂得风的趋向。<br /><br /> 淅沥哇啦...<br /><br /> 滴滴答答...<br /><br /> 他终于忍不住了...<br /><br /><br />雨倾盆而下...<br />犹如战场上的箭，欲穿透每座建筑物的屋顶。<br />我说过，我讨厌雨声...<br />但是，却喜欢那丝丝凉意。<br /><br />雨花打在那落地窗，溅湿了无辜的透明镜片。<br />阳台上的纸皮箱，别无他选的任雨水蹂磋，强暴了它的浑身。<br /><br />雨啊雨...<br />对你却又爱又恨...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8631446148933270901?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-74075563901424490002009-10-14T21:42:00.000-07:002009-10-14T21:49:00.248-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">台上<br /><br />披着他人灵魂<br /><br />带着第三人称的名义<br /><br />去操控自己的灵魂<br /><br />脑里<br /><br />不在是自己<br /><br />而是他人的一举一动<br /><br />台中央<br /><br />上演着另一个<br /><br />人生<br /><br />这就是<br /><br />剧<br /><br />你假我真<br /><br />真真假假<br /><br />不再是重点<br /><br />观众的心<br /><br />才是王道<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7407556390142449000?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-53986188106614522502009-10-14T10:45:00.000-07:002009-10-14T10:49:56.958-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/StYPOPv7QQI/AAAAAAAAALI/YsH0lpM_7lw/s1600-h/%E6%96%87%E5%AD%A6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 133px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/StYPOPv7QQI/AAAAAAAAALI/YsH0lpM_7lw/s200/%E6%96%87%E5%AD%A6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392514341242880258" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">难道<br /><br />是时候该脱离<br /><br />那文学般的梦<br /><br />但到最后<br /><br />还是回归<br /><br />无奈的现实中<br /><br />无助真的很无助<br /><br />我并不神圣<br /><br />别以为我很纯<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5398618810661452250?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-71712766171918533882009-10-12T10:17:00.000-07:002009-10-12T10:22:46.344-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/StNltAy8DbI/AAAAAAAAALA/YyeKbbfBD94/s1600-h/ai+ling.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/StNltAy8DbI/AAAAAAAAALA/YyeKbbfBD94/s200/ai+ling.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391765002874785202" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="text-align: center;">高潮<br /><br />不只<br />在皮鞭下<br />痛楚里<br />射精后<br /><br />进<br /><br />出<br /><br />穿<br /><br />梭<br /><br />盘旋 不止<br /><br />那是一只鹰啊<br />飞高纵低 盯上了<br />星空里误置的蛇<br />命早已注定<br />灯笼与蜡烛 危危相依<br />枪膛与子弹 厮摩交欢<br /><br />毒 液<br />戳着阴唇 钻着阴道<br />缓 缓 渗 烙<br />解药 在前世早已吃光<br />那也无妨<br />今生任由<br />激情缠绕澎湃<br />钻 心 刺 骨<br />方城溃败 乱飞<br />击中满床涟漪纷纷<br /><br /><br /></p><div style="text-align: center;">。。。快走。。。</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">。。。快。。。走 </div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">。。。快走 </div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />十点钟了 </div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />如果忘了喝上一碗孟婆汤 </div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">那 来世</div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">双眼交织时 </div><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">剧 未 终<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～<br /><br />这是一个电影观后创作。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7171276617191853388?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-58685002890279702212009-10-10T20:38:00.000-07:002009-10-10T20:46:58.403-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">我身骑白马啊</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">走三关</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">我改换素衣哦</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">过中原</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">放下西凉 无人管</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">我一心只想</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-weight: bold;">王宝钏</span></span><br /><br />～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～<br /><br /><br />有时，人必须为了一段感情作出牺牲，<br />我承认我没有牺牲到什么，<br />如果说那回事是牺牲了，<br />换来的，却是短暂的虚无的，<br />而不是心灵上的满足。<br />有时，要告诉我告诉我自己，<br />做人不要太单纯太天真，<br />但是，人很容易被一段感情而蒙蔽了双眼，<br />你也不能分辨什么是好什么是坏，<br />结果，还是被天真单纯这四字害得很惨。<br /><br />一切尘埃落定了，追究也没用。<br />只能当买个教训，<br />告诉自己，要成熟理智，<br />已经快要18岁了，<br />为自己所做的事情负责。<br /><br />朋友们，以后处理感情的事情，<br />理智一点。我们一起加油吧！<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5868500289027970221?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-15159049230839204622009-10-01T18:44:00.000-07:002009-10-24T22:17:27.375-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SsVeba0THrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dEF1mcXoAZ8/s1600-h/%E5%A4%B1%E8%90%BD.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SsVeba0THrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/dEF1mcXoAZ8/s200/%E5%A4%B1%E8%90%BD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387816354366824114" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">我不是一定要你回来</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">只是当又一个人看海</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">回头才发现你不在</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">留下我迂回的徘徊</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">我不是一定要你回来</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">只是当又把回忆翻开</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">除了你之外的空白</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);">还有谁能来教我爱</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">～～～～～～～～～～～～～～</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">对，你真的不再回来了。</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">而我也选择留下你给的回忆...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">虽然这是一道伤疤，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">但我会永远记得，</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">一切是你给的。</span><br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1515904923083920462?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-32814402562539111482009-09-26T03:52:00.000-07:002009-09-26T04:08:09.740-07:00多么期待明天的到来 - 波德申之旅。<br />现在满脑都是大海的憧憬，<br />很期待那片蔚蓝的景色在我面前出现。<br /><br />旅行，从懂事以来，对我来说不再奢求奢华的待遇。<br />如果有机会，真的很想一个人走走，<br />抛开所有成见，去探索世界探索周遭的人事物。<br />也许以前对我来说，没有人的陪伴是很孤独，<br />但现在我告诉自己，为何不能独自一人享受孤独的时刻呢？<br />让自己冷静沉淀...<br /><br />虽然这次是班旅，可是我也要把握光阴，陪伴他们度过欢乐的时光。<br /><br />这次可以说是旧地重游吧，<br />但可以遇上那片海，<br />我觉得也是值得。<br /><br />海，对我来说一点也不陌生。<br />从小到大，不懂去了多少次的海边，<br />看日出日落，挖贝壳等的。<br />或许，你不知道，还载满了许多感触，许多故事。<br /><br />朋友们，明天的旅行是很难得，<br />难得放松心情之余，也可以放下心中的执着，对着那片汪洋大海呐喊。<br />尽情的嘶吼心中的悲愤伤感，丢给大海让它收藏。让一切漂流汪洋大海中，如尘埃灰烬般，<br />一切消失在眼眸中。<br /><br />我们在短短的几个月的相识，犹如多少个春夏秋冬，<br />历尽了许多快乐的，伤心的，生气的，都兰的...<br />我很不舍得...<br /><br />再写的话...<br />我想哭了...<br /><br />要知道坤坤很眼浅的哦...<br /><br />恩...<br /><br />明天见吧！愿老天保佑旅行顺利！ ^^<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-3281440256253911148?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-17340630608676815102009-09-15T02:56:00.000-07:002009-09-15T06:43:22.172-07:00霓红灯笼，高挂街上，茨厂街的夜景，仍然迷人。<br />很惯例的，单靠我们的11号巴士游走街头。<br />车水马龙的窄巷，人来人往的穿梭，小贩的叫卖声，足以衬托这个A货市场的气氛。<br /><br />老字号《金莲记》，虽然名字听起来有点A，可是这不是非法行业的招牌，<br />而是全马最老的一家福建面摊子。虽然店面有点陈旧，可是味道还是如昔。<br />正对面就是一摊卖罗汉果凉水的小摊子，<br />麻雀虽小，可是人潮不减。<br /><br />游走在这历史悠久的唐人街，见到群众大致上都是外国游客以及懂得品尝美食的食客。<br />夜色阑珊，灯火依然照亮整个陈旧老街。<br />可想而知，这地方历经百年，单风靡不缺。<br /><br />虽然不曾独自一人踌躇此地，<br />但这里的夜景把一些回忆给勾勒起。<br />也给到我一些思绪...<br /><br />一个小城能保持百年不衰的面貌，<br />虽然陈旧的建筑物有岁月摧残的痕迹，但树立不倒。<br />反之，人与人之间的感情却显得有点微弱。<br />有些爱情，必须承受他人的眼光，他人的指点，<br />他人的闲言闲语，对，也许你们会说不要理会。<br />但，内心想的是一样吗？<br />真的如此简单？<br />许多感情，就是因为这样的想法而被拖累。<br /><br />归途中，依旧在lrt站等待高铁的莅临。<br />暮色已暗，吉隆坡塔耸立在钢铁丛林中，<br />灯光与月光的交织，上下成了一段交响般的城市图。<br />已经是10点多了，人潮仍然还是那么的逼挤，可知人类的内心是多么的空虚，<br />寻找一些心灵上的慰籍来填补。<br /><br />夜店啊夜店，这下你们可赚了...<br />一些寂寞空虚无归的族群，就是你们的常客了...<br /><br />至于我呢，我的灵魂仍然在这表面繁华内里空虚的都市徘徊，<br />直到寻找到，我要的“家”.........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1734063060867681510?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-43227333161949396342009-09-13T09:43:00.000-07:002009-09-14T09:10:48.767-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">黑云狂风<br />不详预兆的夜色<br /><br />雷电交加的夜晚<br />等着你踌躇归来<br />轰轰雷雨<br /><br />可想而知<br /><br />把那脆弱的胸口左侧深处<br /><br />震荡的如此不安<br /><br />窥望门框缝隙<br />横眉冷待<br />你归<br /><br />但一切<br />已违别久远<br />你不再归来<br /><br />耳边雨音格外刺耳<br /><br />不<br /><br />是从此刺耳<br /><br />不想再被雨声惊醒那南柯梦<br /><br />多么祈望多么盼望多么希望<br /><br />一切是真实的拥有<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />（这是我打算投稿的作品，请大家留下你们的宝贵意见哦～ ^^谢谢）<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4322733316194939634?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-30385233036275193042009-09-13T03:45:00.000-07:002009-09-14T09:11:06.385-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">我<br /><br />中毒了<br />没错<br /><br />这感觉，<br />比以往的来得深。<br /><br />悠然记得抱住你的夜<br />是无比的温<br /><br />你说<br />我的体温把你给烫伤了<br />是褒贬不再重要<br />最值得的事情<br />是<br />我们彼此都温暖过<br /><br />你有听见吗？<br />我的感觉是真的<br /><br />当那脚步离开那不熟悉的地方<br />理应感到开心<br />可是<br />我并不如此<br /><br />当我一个人走到街角<br />终站<br />都是影子相伴<br /><br />我的泪<br />你看不到<br />但<br />我希望你能感觉到<br /><br />深邃的夜即将来临<br />我很想念你<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />（最近想要投稿，哈哈。。。所以请给意见咯～^^ 谢谢啊～)<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-3038523303627519304?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-65833789132193988712009-09-09T01:15:00.000-07:002009-09-09T01:21:32.390-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SqdlbQ3tmBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/63fp9QV-X4Y/s1600-h/poster.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SqdlbQ3tmBI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/63fp9QV-X4Y/s200/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379379798976862226" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">唯美的旋律<br /><br />澎湃的音符<br /><br />犹在我心<br /><br />打转环绕<br /><br />诺_______<br /><br />巍峨壮阔的巅峰<br /><br />莫过于<br /><br />即将离场的音韵收复<br /><br />吹拉弹打的豆芽<br /><br />顿时静了<br /><br />这也成为了<br /><br />我人生的第一次<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">感谢你们...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">让我享受这个舞台...</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6583378913219398871?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-90993511879793181232009-09-03T00:55:00.000-07:002009-09-03T01:00:43.380-07:00这种感觉又来了，<br />这次还是双倍的痛苦...<br />朋友，同学，家人等的事情...<br />总让我心力交瘁...<br /><br />要考试了，<br />书还没翻，<br />更过分的是...<br />连想也没想...<br />这种心情，真的害人不浅...<br /><br />我又哭了...<br />或许你会觉得...<br />一个男子为何那么容易有泪轻弹...<br />真傻...<br /><br />我真的不该回家...<br />回到去后..<br />知道一些我不想知道的事情...<br />很烦很烦...<br /><br />我的笑容...<br />连我自己也觉得...<br />越来越假了...<br />心里想的事情越来越多了...<br />怎么办？怎么办？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-9099351187979318123?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-41346077698744959742009-08-29T20:16:00.000-07:002009-08-29T20:24:05.577-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SpnwqvrdXrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/qv6IVQkw6Lk/s1600-h/5353372582060054505.jpg.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 114px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SpnwqvrdXrI/AAAAAAAAAJo/qv6IVQkw6Lk/s200/5353372582060054505.jpg.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375592247387315890" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">白纸<br /><br />与<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">墨</span><br /><br />的相遇<br /><br />注定是沾污的吗？<br /><br />不干净的艺术？<br /><br />当墨撒在纸上，<br /><br />众人眼光，只在墨上的飞舞<br /><br />何时能把眼光投射在<br /><br />白纸上的风光？<br /><br />有，<br /><br />当一切成为事实的时候...<br /><br />才能发现白纸的洁...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4134607769874495974?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-10443863382803736702009-08-23T08:56:00.000-07:002009-08-23T09:01:48.636-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">最近我很喜欢梁文音，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">她新专辑《爱的诗篇》，很多首歌曲都深深打动我的心。<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">尤其是这首《最幸福的事》，第一次看她的mv...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">把我眼泪弄得稀里哗啦的留下来...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">也许我太感性了吧...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">要感谢selina上次在车上提到这首歌的mv...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">很有感触...<br />也让我回想起过去的一些事物...<br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">你撑着雨伞 借我那次</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">已经足够我 记得一辈子</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我懂後来你 不是不坚持</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">爱情本来就 没万无一失</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">泪水离开了 你的手指</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">那不如让它 流在这信纸</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我想女孩子 最贴心的是</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">让爱的人选 结束的方式</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我最幸福的事 当过你的天使</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">趁鼻酸能掩饰 让我们像当时拥抱最後一次</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">最幸福的事 吹蜡烛时你总为我许愿的手势</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">为挚爱的人 在左边心口保留位置 是最幸福的事</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">'</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">可惜爱不是 童话故事</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">不能够永远 依赖着王子</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">才慢慢认识 只剩两个字</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我怎麽忍心 为难你解释</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我最幸福的事 当过你的天使</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">趁鼻酸能掩饰 让我们像当时拥抱最後一次</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">最幸福的事 吹蜡烛时你总为我许愿的手势</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">为挚爱的人 在左边心口保留位置 是最幸福的事</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">那一阵子有你 美得不像现实</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">多高兴每一幕 都微笑着静止</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">我最幸福的事 牵着你的日子</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">一段爱从开始 直至分开我们都对彼此诚实</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">最幸福的事 对那片海用力大喊永远的样子</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">想得起的事 那天和你傻笑着认识 是最幸福的事</span><br /><br /><br />怎样。。。<br />歌词动人吧？<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1044386338280373670?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-14723445374603374032009-08-19T09:29:00.000-07:002009-08-19T09:39:36.796-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sowqr8USaBI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Rdo_5mQWEkQ/s1600-h/pretty_skirt_by_courtleigh.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sowqr8USaBI/AAAAAAAAAJg/Rdo_5mQWEkQ/s200/pretty_skirt_by_courtleigh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371715389960120338" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">你的笑<br /><br />虽然<br /><br />不能完全证明你是美丽<br /><br />你的魅力<br /><br />也不能证明你是发电机<br /><br />但<br /><br />你成功的<br /><br />让我<br /><br />成为你的<br /><br />...<span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">裙下之臣</span>...<br /><br />你成功了，<br /><br />高兴吗？<br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1472344537460337403?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-58454999524381953382009-08-18T10:05:00.000-07:002009-08-18T10:20:54.121-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SorgIgL9fVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/T9eiaGkzOp4/s1600-h/20061111_237e1c51ddc0de0308c66940840f1af1.gif"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SorgIgL9fVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/T9eiaGkzOp4/s200/20061111_237e1c51ddc0de0308c66940840f1af1.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371351942276414802" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">当晚与你记住蒲公英</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">今晚偏偏想起风的清劲</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">回忆不再受制于我</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">我承认</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);">回忆也许你的。</span><br /><br /><br />你我共有的回忆，<br />只能回味。<br /><br />回眸一望，<br />只是过眼云烟，<br />一切，<br />只能烙在记忆中。<br /><br />蒲公英乘风飞翔，<br />停落在一个它也不能预测的地方。<br />或许，<br />对它来说是个好事，<br />也是种解脱。<br /><br />有时候，<br />我们很刻意的寻找一段感情。<br />到头来却是一场南柯一梦。<br />可悲点，换来空气的待遇。<br /><br />蒲公英，<br />不刻意的停落。<br />只是要等带媒介 - 风<br /><br />轻轻的一场微风，<br />刮...<br /><br />飘<br /><br />飘<br /><br />飘<br /><br />最终，<br />停在一个落脚点。<br />慢慢生长发芽...<br /><br />有时候。。。<br />真希望自己是朵蒲公英。<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5845499952438195338?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-59593542709435287722009-08-17T03:57:00.000-07:002009-08-17T04:05:58.172-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">天真<br />并不是想象中的那么简单...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">单纯<br />也不是想象中的那么淳朴...<br /><br />有时<br />人真的会迷失在自己的国度中<br />迷蒙的感情路<br />越迈前<br />就被迷雾遮蔽了双眼<br /><br />一失足<br />伤痕累累<br /><br />放下吧...<br /><br />也许会过得舒服一点...<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5959354270943528772?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-17380336140329190682009-08-13T07:47:00.000-07:002009-08-13T08:27:17.777-07:00刚刚去adrian的家hiao,<br />他的美女housemate刚巧从马大的毕业典礼回来，<br />而且还拿了一堆别人送的花，<br />羡煞旁人。。。哇～<br />原来大学毕业了，脸上总是散发出迷人的光彩...<br /><br />由于那位美女姐姐把毕业袍带回来了，<br />我也毫不犹豫的拿来自恋一番～<br />哈哈～<br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SoQuOZCB9bI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1s2u_jr6tt8/s1600-h/DSC04212.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SoQuOZCB9bI/AAAAAAAAAJI/1s2u_jr6tt8/s200/DSC04212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467480504923570" border="0" /></a>嘻嘻，你看～我多么的...<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SoQudi2iBuI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/cubv8JY2W9w/s1600-h/DSC04213.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SoQudi2iBuI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/cubv8JY2W9w/s200/DSC04213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369467740839085794" border="0" /></a><br />哈米波波～ 哈哈～<br /><br /><span style="text-decoration: underline;"></span><br /></div>那位姐姐帮我穿毕业袍的时候，<br />说了一句话：“穿了马大的，优大的一定可以毕业！”<br />想了想，也蛮有意思。。<br /><br />起初，我还为了我做了最坏的打算，<br />转校啦什么的。。。<br />路，我已经选择，<br />选择了拉曼，一定要坚持走下去。。。<br /><br />foundation而已嘛。。。<br />熬嘛熬下去啦。。。<br />干你！<br />我不会那么容易就放弃的!<br />我历尽辛酸进到这里，<br />我绝对不会空手回去！<br /><br />中文系的朋友们，<br />我知道你们读到很辛苦，<br />很想放弃或另寻别的路,<br />我何尝不是呢？<br />我们一定要坚持，<br />坚持到底！<br />金宝总校等着我们，<br />未来的中文之路也等着我们！<br />要加油！为我们的憧憬而翱翔！<br /><br />我一定要毕业！<br />我不要留级做senior!<br />我要成为在籍学士学位大学生！<br />而不是一个repeat N次的 foundation student!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1738033614032919068?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-62961270680035541972009-08-08T20:29:00.000-07:002009-08-08T20:35:05.311-07:00一些恐怖的事情，终于落在我的身上了。。。<br />很难选择去逃避。。。<br />也许。。。<br />会有那么的一天，<br />我们总得去面对。。。<br /><br />家，始终是个家，<br />家人有难，<br />怎不安得使我心忧？<br /><br />祈求上天，<br />保佑我家度过这一关。<br /><br />亲爱的家，<br />我爱你。。。<br /><br />如果有一天，<br />我站在悬崖旁了，<br />有意或无意的失足。。。<br />答应我。。。<br />要好好活下去...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6296127068003554197?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-66144116488384920842009-08-03T07:10:00.000-07:002009-08-03T07:22:13.473-07:00今天，很多人都很忙。<br />不是今天，是这个星期。<br />赶econ的，赶art的，赶talk show的。。。<br />一堆堆积如山的assignment ...<br />真的把人弄到很憔悴。<br /><br />今天，我有一种预感。<br />预感到，很多人会很勉强的带着笑容，<br />还是很努力的，把功课做下去。<br />这也无形中进化成一种压力，<br />使人痛不欲生。<br /><br />最近，有些都是因为assignment搞到朋友间的感情磨蹭，<br />我着的很不喜欢这种感觉，<br />很像被几张纸驾驽着情绪，<br />压力的压力，哭泣的哭泣，生气的生气...<br />很无奈。。。<br />我们还是得做。。。<br /><br />今天，housemate esther 胃痛，<br />都是饮食时间不规律，<br />通常赶assignment的情况都是这样，<br />还有几个朋友据说也病了。。。<br />你看。。。<br />最近一个TA的朋友眼圈也加深了。。。<br />唉。。。<br />健康真的受损了。。。<br />至于我呢。。。<br />明天还要熬夜赶econ...<br />再不赶的话。。。<br />怕来不及了。。。<br /><br />其实可以迟点才做的。。。<br />如果一天有48个小时。。。><<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6614411648838492084?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-92386444206273052009-08-02T08:51:00.000-07:002009-08-02T09:00:52.419-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SnW4AfteSrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/60vMK6EeSM8/s1600-h/y1p-qtIglCiLGKq3sbnTItrdXN8FKhMbCh3RcStE4rsb3UfXt1Qx7JBQtrMqOwibqTVQGyqTI0Hfr4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SnW4AfteSrI/AAAAAAAAAJA/60vMK6EeSM8/s200/y1p-qtIglCiLGKq3sbnTItrdXN8FKhMbCh3RcStE4rsb3UfXt1Qx7JBQtrMqOwibqTVQGyqTI0Hfr4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365396849733552818" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> 我觉得很讨厌诶...<br /><br />我腻了我自己<br /><br />天啊<br /><br />可以把那种感觉加上<span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">防腐剂</span>吗？<br /><br />一丁点就够了<br /><br />至少让我有段长时间的...<br /><br />我不想它那么就快<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">过期</span>...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-9238644420627305?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-27098879174276891562009-08-01T09:20:00.000-07:002009-08-01T09:37:37.320-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SnRupZwowMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1HZKYL7iVXE/s1600-h/Img53864.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SnRupZwowMI/AAAAAAAAAI4/1HZKYL7iVXE/s200/Img53864.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365034713673679042" border="0" /></a>南唐后主李煜<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><相见欢></span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">无言独上西楼，月如钩。<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">寂寞梧桐深院锁清秋。</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">剪不断，理还乱</span>，是离愁。<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">别有一番滋味在心头。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"> <br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">原来,我还是放不下...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">难道我真的逃不过<span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);">寂寞</span>的那关?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2709887917427689156?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-48115216254486913262009-07-28T06:59:00.000-07:002009-07-28T07:05:56.872-07:00my ex sent me a forward message ,<br />i feel that is meaningful to me .<br /><br />"失去了才埋怨为何当初不珍惜。<br />我讨厌后悔，所以我很珍惜身边的一切，<br />或许有一天我会后悔珍惜错了某些东西或者某位人。<br />唯一不后悔的是认识了你。”<br /><br />are that meaningful ?<br />唯一不后悔的是认识了你。。。这句我很喜欢。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4811521625448691326?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-47799594153090802132009-07-27T07:59:00.000-07:002009-07-27T08:12:53.872-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm3DvTeFQXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cDoMy7EiDPU/s1600-h/SDC13017.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm3DvTeFQXI/AAAAAAAAAIw/cDoMy7EiDPU/s200/SDC13017.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363157948715843954" /></a><br />It's the time to let go the feeling,<br />please ... take away ...<br /><br />i'm suffering with this,<br />i know that's impossible to build up any relation,<br />so ... please let it go ...<br /><br />求求你，把这种感觉带走。<br /><br />我很<span style="font-style:italic;">压抑<span style="font-style:italic;"></span></span>。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4779959415309080213?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-8081657800227878372009-07-27T05:30:00.000-07:002009-07-27T05:58:14.275-07:00傍晚时分，我们拿了其他到海边看日落。<br />我们也自恋的拍了一系列的写真照。<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2e8IPyP7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/eimkZ_9Wh9g/s1600-h/SDC13024.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2e8IPyP7I/AAAAAAAAAH4/eimkZ_9Wh9g/s320/SDC13024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363117487111159730" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2ewasHROI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OokVTuc90Kw/s1600-h/SDC13029.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2ewasHROI/AAAAAAAAAHw/OokVTuc90Kw/s320/SDC13029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363117285903385826" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2ekMB1FjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mtpfR2FB464/s1600-h/SDC13023.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2ekMB1FjI/AAAAAAAAAHo/mtpfR2FB464/s320/SDC13023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363117075809506866" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />很有feel ...对吧...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />来些合照。。。<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2faLUE5hI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZqQHYuPAOi0/s1600-h/SDC13038.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2faLUE5hI/AAAAAAAAAIA/ZqQHYuPAOi0/s320/SDC13038.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363118003330541074" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2fyzATt9I/AAAAAAAAAII/6lAPz6Gphac/s1600-h/SDC13045.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2fyzATt9I/AAAAAAAAAII/6lAPz6Gphac/s320/SDC13045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363118426301904850" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2gF_z66II/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rqAxi6ffv6A/s1600-h/SDC13070.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2gF_z66II/AAAAAAAAAIQ/rqAxi6ffv6A/s320/SDC13070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363118756157122690" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-808165780022787837?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-14451826393640977092009-07-27T03:35:00.000-07:002009-07-27T05:29:57.926-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2DI6Iv43I/AAAAAAAAAGI/vnUiD8vVeNo/s1600-h/SDC13031.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2DI6Iv43I/AAAAAAAAAGI/vnUiD8vVeNo/s320/SDC13031.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363086920336270194" border="0" /></a> 娘+abit man = emo ? i like the sunset ...<br /></div><br />昨晚巴生一日游，一起到in ru家过夜，恩，虽然巴生对我来说不陌生，<br />但和朋友一起去体会，真的有不懂的感觉。<br />我去了吧生那么多次，真正的肉骨茶我还没吃过，<br />但，昨天终于尝到了。<br />呵呵，很好吃～ <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2Pr_mTHuI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ucOQd-_odAU/s1600-h/SDC12969.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2Pr_mTHuI/AAAAAAAAAGo/ucOQd-_odAU/s200/SDC12969.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363100717237346018" border="0" /></a>谢谢你 inru ~<br /> <br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2GODYXBVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dM3vQx2OO6c/s1600-h/SDC12972.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2GODYXBVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dM3vQx2OO6c/s200/SDC12972.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363090307251897682" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2GODYXBVI/AAAAAAAAAGY/dM3vQx2OO6c/s1600-h/SDC12972.JPG"> </a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2P4g7S_2I/AAAAAAAAAGw/3XJL_T-VOEU/s1600-h/DSC01392.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2P4g7S_2I/AAAAAAAAAGw/3XJL_T-VOEU/s200/DSC01392.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363100932342218594" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />吃完后，我们就到处走走，<br />去了港口，美丽湾，botanic豪华公园。<br />哇。。。发现原来巴生是豪华住宅区。<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2RVL6-RqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nXY1sLQvJFQ/s1600-h/SDC12977.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2RVL6-RqI/AAAAAAAAAG4/nXY1sLQvJFQ/s200/SDC12977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363102524431550114" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2XG57la9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/0udmmm2iD4k/s1600-h/SDC12983.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2XG57la9I/AAAAAAAAAHY/0udmmm2iD4k/s200/SDC12983.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363108876153875410" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2TUgL4IDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/aPWXwke7lYo/s1600-h/SDC12982.JPG"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Sm2TUgL4IDI/AAAAAAAAAHI/aPWXwke7lYo/s200/SDC12982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363104711714545714" border="0" /></a><br /> <br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />待续。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1445182639364097709?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-28508901045825971382009-07-23T01:27:00.000-07:002009-07-23T01:36:59.419-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmggqXKuUUI/AAAAAAAAADY/H-SNgbLPXSU/s1600-h/45ad17dfae6d85820d7f7a8d79496830.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmggqXKuUUI/AAAAAAAAADY/H-SNgbLPXSU/s320/45ad17dfae6d85820d7f7a8d79496830.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361571268530164034" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">感觉深了，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">难道你就是那个要把我从迷蒙雾霾中拉出来的人？<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">也许，<span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);">我喜欢你</span>。<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />这感觉告诉我是真的。<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">好久没有这种感觉了，如今袭人而来，<br />要怎么办呢？<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2850890104582597138?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-58050182936608166612009-07-22T07:57:00.000-07:002009-07-22T08:09:52.340-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Smcqwv11oPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nAXHL6UCsb0/s1600-h/DSC01369.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/Smcqwv11oPI/AAAAAAAAADQ/nAXHL6UCsb0/s320/DSC01369.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361300898372231410" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">迷蒙的齿印，因玩太疯而造成。<br />虽然咬的力度不大，但齿痕还是留在手中。<br /><br />但是，过去的曾经的日子，<br />都留下了难以磨灭的烙印，<br />烙在看不见的内心深处。<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);">你，还记得你怎么烙我吗？<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">狠狠的烙在我的心头，</span><br /></span>到现在，那种痛，比被别人咬的痛还痛<span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">n</span>倍。。。<br />这齿印还算什么？<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />（感谢adrian咬我而让我产生写这篇文章的文思。）<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5805018293660816661?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-41875716383051513442009-07-21T03:54:00.000-07:002009-07-21T04:03:27.602-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmWetAe5aAI/AAAAAAAAADA/eF1n_jreBic/s1600-h/b2864b3b78ef0e036bf8ce1786c57aa2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmWetAe5aAI/AAAAAAAAADA/eF1n_jreBic/s320/b2864b3b78ef0e036bf8ce1786c57aa2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360865427515336706" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;">今天偶然在车上收音机听到一首歌，<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">熟悉的旋律...<br />那是《爱笑的眼睛》...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">离开你 我才发现自己</span><br />那爱笑的眼睛<br />流过泪像躲不过的暴风雨<br />淋湿的昨天删去<br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);">离开你 我才找回自己</span><br />那爱笑的眼睛<br />再见爱情 我一定让自己<br />让自己决定</div><br />如果我能做到像里面所说的，<br />那就是我已经完全放下了。<br /><br />可是，为何很多人还是要湿着双眼？<br />只因对爱的执著。<br />哭...是没有罪的。<br />哪段真爱是不曾掉泪？<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-4187571638305151344?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-54755899612383240642009-07-20T07:16:00.000-07:002009-07-20T07:30:34.316-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmR9bjJPgaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pxVPY3GhMo8/s1600-h/distance.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmR9bjJPgaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/pxVPY3GhMo8/s320/distance.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360547368721678754" border="0" /></a><span class="mr">当你选择了云的距离</span><br /></div><span class="mr"><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="mr">就让我<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);">自私</span></span>做的决定</span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="mr">冲破天际飞去</span><br /><br /><br />也许我真的要自私一点，<br /><br />不要像当初一样。<br /><br />自私的走，自私的离开，自私的为了一切。<br /><br />其实，这全都是<span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:130%;" >你</span>教我的。<br /><br />谢谢你，让我看透一切。<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-5475589961238324064?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-19336704441573967052009-07-20T02:06:00.000-07:002009-07-20T05:40:30.366-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmRlqk-VeLI/AAAAAAAAACw/NhIo50zYNhQ/s1600-h/W020090422359655895327.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_FeEYHXeklQk/SmRlqk-VeLI/AAAAAAAAACw/NhIo50zYNhQ/s320/W020090422359655895327.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360521238631774386" border="0" /></a><br />今天，<br /><br />突然很想哭。<br /><br />虽然老师没对我凶，但她眼神的杀气足以侵袭我的内心。<br /><br />很压力，原来当班长也是不好受。<br /><br />转个不相关的话题，<br /><br />深思。。。。<br /><br />原来人类的感情世界是那么的多样化，<br /><br />一切都凭着感觉去追寻人生的真谛。<br /><br />latte昨晚拨电给我，要我替她证明她是多么的快乐。<br /><br />没有milo的日子，latte还是活得很高兴。<br /><br />而我呢？真的很可悲...<br /><br />当一个人失去某种事物的时候，才会想要珍惜所得到的，<br /><br />当你得到的时候，那样东西不想被你占有，<br /><br />到最后你得到的是零。<br /><br />我真的很希望你能知道，<br /><br />我不想再带着面具，我真的很累。。。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-1933670444157396705?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-89706098281415388012009-07-18T06:42:00.000-07:002009-07-18T06:47:00.948-07:00那种感觉回来了。<br /><br />我真的很久没有动你了，<br /><br />我越动你越兴奋，<br /><br />那音符的高潮起伏，<br /><br />真的难以以文字形容。。。<br /><br />恩？怎么了？<br /><br />来首梁祝~<br /><br />这才是我要得感觉。。。<br /><br />那疲累的双手算不了什么，<br /><br />最重要的是。。。<br /><br />心灵上的那种慰籍。<br /><br />我真的很想你。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。。<br /><br />小提琴。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-8970609828141538801?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-21958069871237609432009-07-16T04:16:00.000-07:002009-07-16T04:19:46.379-07:00今天，玩了一场念力游戏。<br /><br />答案告诉我，<br /><br />原来我还爱着她。<br /><br />真的吗？<br /><br />。<br />。<br />。<br />。<br />。<br />。<br /><br />想太多了...<br />读书啦！！！想想想！！！<br />不要想了！！！呵呵！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-2195806987123760943?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-64622784937621061512009-07-15T09:36:00.000-07:002009-07-15T09:39:09.527-07:00很难想象<br /><br />或是<br /><br />真的自作贱<br /><br />呵呵<br /><br />我不伤心<br /><br />虽然会不及格<br /><br />但我承认我没认真<br /><br />压力也许是我自找的<br /><br />没有必要怨及其他<br /><br />我还没认输<br /><br />再来吧！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-6462278493762106151?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2283266318663559973.post-77063638771191010862009-07-13T08:44:00.000-07:002009-07-13T09:03:38.241-07:00今天，算是一天情绪交集的一天。<br />不懂怎样形容。<br /><br />今天中文课提呈，我的组是被委任演《李娃传》，<br />描述一名妓女和一个书生的爱情故事。<br />我很理所当然的演绎妓女的角色，<br />以达到爆笑的效果。<br />很悲剧性的，我真的很阔出去了。<br /><br />你们看到我如此的放荡不羁去牺牲色相演出，果真很有笑料。<br />往内里探，对我来说是一个悲剧。<br />证明了中文系，也许是我别无他选之下所作出的选择。<br />最近家里真的发生了很多事情，<br />这一个原因，也许会逼使我迈向离开中文的路线。<br /><br />其实很多人告诉过我很适合读广播，<br />但我仍在忐忑，仍在犹豫。<br />在想，是否可以考虑。。。<br />至于转校，我还是迟些再看。<br />但这些问题，我宁愿搁置在旁。<br /><br />看，一部提呈小品竟然可以让我联想到未来，<br />病情真的很严重。<br /><br />今天下午，杰带我和同学到ss2，<br />原本我们要去吉他店买些东西，<br />可惜没开，结果就到了一间华乐中心。<br />一进到去，真的很亲切的感觉，<br />那种感觉，似乎是回来了。<br />我真的很想念母团的日子，<br />一起合奏，一起疯狂。<br />但，这个已经是过去式的画景，难以梦寐。<br /><br />唉。。。突然间的感性抹杀了我的20分钟时间。<br />时间啊时间，可以再多一点吗？<br /><br />想要啊~<br /><br /><br /><br />观音打救你～～～！！！@@<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2283266318663559973-7706363877119101086?l=kun-manmanden.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>龙坤http://www.blogger.com/profile/10244097176392279665noreply@blogger.com2