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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">她去看他行走的日记和照片。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">那些残碎在时光机里的碎壳。、</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">一碰便是一地，流淌得无边无际，却又刺得人，双目醒似的疼。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">都说两颗太相近的灵魂。不能太靠近。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">近了，若再近些，便有一丝不近人情。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">但，若远 远得不近情理，似乎 也有些，伤人。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">这样的情感，不知如何处理。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">捧起来，是一大杯。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">一放下，游若蚕丝。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">说好了，是最后一次见面。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">他纤细的手指，游走上她柳丝般的腰。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">那一刻，风景独好，依然为斯人沉醉。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">也曾想过，这个怀抱 在天冷时能否靠近 再靠近些。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">彼此给温情与暖意。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">却只是一时荒凉起的意。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">两个人，太明了，似两个对手。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">总是骄傲的昂着头，不肯低那一低头的温柔。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">矜持似乎是一种美德，若即若离便成了欲擒故奏。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">方此，才能相安无事。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">夜凉的时候，他也曾抱着她瘦怜怜的背，说着另一个女子的花好故事。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">而她安静的听着，安静的听到他心脏跳动的声音，和嗓子眼冒出的火花。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">而她亦充当军师 或者参谋。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">“这个女子如何便可以到手。”</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">却不知在自己怀里的辗转绯侧，刹那间，便可以变成另一个女子的一响贪欢。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">兴许这样，她才会在温暖如斯的夜里，他坚强的臂弯里，找出一丝安全感。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">不要爱情，不要天长地久，甚至不要一句温情暖语。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">她只是如微生物般，渴望某一刻，在这个风情男子的怀里浮上岸。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663333;line-height:1.8em;">却一如即往，下沉，沉醉得更加无可救药。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">呵呵，很久了，没人这么唤起过。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">偏偏唤我此名的，是一个哥们。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">倒也是，那是一段难忘的旧日时光。姐妹三个不分彼此，同在一处泡妞，同在一起抱怨上司老板，同甘苦共患难。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">明明两个都是性别男的。却偏偏因了我是女的缘故，把他俩，便一不小心成了姐妹。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">几个人，天南海北的聚在一处到处是雪的城市，碰得一个三天两头抱怨的老板。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">日子在小心翼翼中过。却也如河卵石般，碰撞过无数激情。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">一起干杯，一起喝醉，一起偷偷给人取外号，一起去城墙外偷鸡摸狗。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">一起在腊月天的雪地里奔走欢唱，三十米外的摩天伦是寂寞烧了头的狂笑声。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;"> </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">有些哥们，有些意思，更有些义气。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">三十二度的白干，提起，看也不看，便豪爽的喝下。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">红 那种明媚的红，菊烂的红，烧干了，整个脸，依然，不眠不罢休。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">再来，喝了吐了再来。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">难得的是冰雪天，那丝兄弟般担当的情。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">也曾有过误会，一不小心甲的女友成了乙的女友。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">只是当无聊岁月中一丝插曲罢了。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;"> </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">那些记忆曾鲜活如斯过，只是随时光机器里，渐渐裉了色。、</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;"> </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">而一丝姐妹的呼唤，似乎又把记忆拉回那个天冻得很久很久，骨子的血依然沸腾的很久很久的冬天。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;"> </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">只是那样的时日，一去不复返。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">也只剩，不经意间，一丝姐妹的叫唤。拉回些许 曾有过的豪情迈丈。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[困城]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">拼命的想抓住一些光阴，借以证明 活着。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">虚荣的活着，亦或悲苦的活着。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">一张脸却如旧时的伶人般，总要扮着，欢喜的分明，得失的无碍。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">只是内心早已，泛滥的生出一尘尘垢。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">混世久了，一双眼，早已混浊的不堪入耳。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">却依然，如蚁般，矮小的活着。、</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">摸看旧时的照片，是有过那般明媚的笑，和天真的眼。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">只是一切如旧时黄昏，飘忽着过去。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">那一层泛滥的青，再不肯生出喜悦的蓝。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">想想不过一年，一年才一年。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">便已如浊世般，无畏的退缩着，退着没了根，失去了飘摇的线，方才罢休。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">困着的城，无眠的眼，针扎般喜悦过，难奈般疼痛着。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">方才躲进一丝一毫，不闭风的城。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">一个人乖乖数着过时的光阴，慨叹旧时的梦。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">月上西楼，人约黄昏。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">而这一刻，人影 灯影 绰影 都不过一个水磨电灯泡里映照的</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;">不知疲倦的梦罢了。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#663300;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[春情]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">明明是冬天却奢求春天的山花烂漫，明媚春光 是否有点过分。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">阴冷的风，似撕裂般情人的肺，刺得人生痛，不知该干些什么。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">聊天似乎有点多余，呆坐又有些过分矫情。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">总之，如天气般明媚得让人透不过气，却又长袖善舞般激烈。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">一些感情，该忍痛抛却。一些，俗事，该潇洒般忘记。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">可没有，一件做得到。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">想到处行走。继续上路。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">却不知，路的尽头在何方。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">就这么漂着，如无根田野般，自己舍不得自己一滴泪。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">春愁上了岸，是细雨霏霏。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">可这冬日，如长三条子般，脱了节的阴郁，何时方能个休。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">试着，学习不失眠，试着，学习忘掉，与忆起。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">试着，做个闲情逸人，试着，做个疗伤工具，都一一不能如愿。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">于是这般，在长夜里，孤座。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">然后，健忘。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;"></span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#990099;line-height:1.8em;">不等春日的到来。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">她只是笑，微笑。林一峰的，爱原色。徜徉在身边。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">阿卡家的衣服，轻逸又漂亮，穿了黑色的大摆裙，大红色的项链去约会。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">吓了对面男子一大跳。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">他说：还以为你是花样年化里张扮演的那一类女子。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">她笑笑。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">下一次出现在他面前，果真如此。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">他无语。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">以后的以后，便成了很要好的朋友。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">他说我是狼，小心我吃了你。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">她娇笑着说：来吧 来吧。我才不怕。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">偶尔 开开玩笑，偶尔去星巴克喝上两杯，也偶尔在隔壁大闹一场。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">挺有意思。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">他的招风耳，坏坏的小牙齿 喜欢取笑 她这个小女子。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">时间久了，便养成了斗嘴的习惯。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">当然，她也会在喝醉酒的时候，大骂，“你能不能对我好一点 你能不能少取笑我一点”。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">那头，傻了眼。然后一个劲哄她：“我陪你喝咖啡 咖啡如何”。。。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">他去不同的城市出差，会在QQ里传来，他拍摄的各地城市的照片 。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">有时也会在电话那头诱惑 “你过来，你过来啊 这座城市很有风情的 ”</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">她笑笑。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">然后坚决的说“我不 在我的城市 也有许多暗香流动”。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">在岁月的牙缝里，有这么一个人胡闹挺好。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">那开出尘埃的花，虽不曾流淌过汁液。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#cc3333;line-height:1.8em;">那么无序的微笑过。亦是好的。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 07:47:59 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[沉，午]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">午后 有微风，点点吹进人 心扉。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">西瓜摆了一盆，华丽充足。不想吃。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">看文字 默念已久的一篇文。一度我以为消失，原来它一直都有，我没有用心去找而已。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">已然置了顶。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">记忆一角推开，便如撒了墙的粪盖。不知何处。重拾 又历历在目。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">这世上总有一种男子 柔软，脆弱 坚硬 忧伤。抛却在记忆之外，逼近的时候，却又悄无声息。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">或者这样很好。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">总有一些人，一些事，刻印着，那些与斯走过的日子。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">故事。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">一个精致 华丽而又真情的故事。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">一个化了名的女人，和一个化了名的男人。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">彼此纠葛在对方的手心里，靠近，柔软，融化 分开，探索 回忆。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">一些曾经参于过的岁月。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">时间真快，时间够快。那许多，除了在文字里气息尚存，其他通通掩盖 掩盖在千里之外 芳草之内。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#330033;font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">零点40分的时候，在看奥修的静心与谭崔 </span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">去年打印的文章，一个男子在火热的午后，拿着它。站在我的窗前。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">电风扇呼呼吹过两具火热的灵魂，一旁的盆载的植物，粉掌，鲜嫩 柔滑，叶子，一半焦了地。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">如同没有灌溉的女子。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">没有拥抱 贴近 没有浓烈的爱 一曲把悲伤留给自己 一堆烧了一半的烟灰。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#330033;font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">习惯了把自己当成刻在石灰里的仕女 与一个个所谓的男性 </span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">探索存在的意义，探索欢爱背后的莫大空虚 探索不知所以的这个世界</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">这样很好</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">真的很好</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">不用交付肉体与灵魂</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">不需大汗淋漓 欲罢不能</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">不必在回忆里 打滚 盘旋</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#330033;font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">只是彼时亦失去了一些真情对待 </span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">生为男人，一生知足</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">这句话，生生刻坏了我的眼。。。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">或者那颗高高挂起的灵魂 亦需尘埃落定 脚踏实地 生生平平，为一个男子展颜微笑。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#330033;line-height:1.8em;"><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">触摸到的痛，或爱 才是真的爱。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> </span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#330033;font-size:13px;line-height:1.8em;">一如触摸得到的回忆 即使回忆，亦是活色生香，血肉交隔。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Sat, 25 Jul 2009 07:12:32 GMT</pubDate>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">早起，很热。于是冲凉，刷牙。去冰箱，找东西吃。塞了许多食物，却少数是我喜欢吃的。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">继续在炎热的天气里发闷。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">我知道，心里的某块又开始趋于不正常。了了分明观照但却无法在行为上做出更多有效措施。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">这是我的痛处。 而我一直隐忍着它的存在。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">床上放了很多的书，在房间所触之地。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">是书，除了书还是书。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">我的灵魂分了一半，给那些书的灵魂。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">在那里，我渴望以及汲取它们的一些生机，借以弥补或者开悟。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">我这执迷不悟的灵魂。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">事实恰恰相反。迷宫，一个个在心口升起，又倒下。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">寻路之人，更加迷茫。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">想起阿菲一首歌：灰便灰蒙 艳便滟红。怎么可以找到退路。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">10点，下雨</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">很大很大的雨，一点点垂击在心头。很爽。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">莫名其妙的爽。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">看一篇文章，莫名其妙的对号入座。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">我把自己沉浸在想像的世界，这样很安全，也可以很叛逆。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">随心所欲让我付出很大的代阶，但我依然为它所俘虏。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">或许每个人都有个不成文的人生规则。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">走一步，算一步。只要心里有一点亮光，人生依然可以有破解之道。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996666;line-height:1.8em;">谁说不是呢！</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr />  <br> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[那些事儿]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">那些事儿 有愉快也有不愉快 有开心也有不开心。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">不过，我想不是二元对立，就像我看这个世界再也不是二元对立，黑白分明一样。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">这样就多了，很多的可能性 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">就像一个姑娘 可以爱上中国人，也可以爱上美国人，甚至日本人 这样多好。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">最近喜欢上了睡觉 一碰枕头就能睡着。不过 我还是喜欢看会书再睡着 </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">。 </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">最近爱上了做梦，美梦一个接一个做。做得睁不开眼，太阳烧了屁股 才迷迷糊糊起床。 </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">干姐姐说：你心里想着是美的事。做得也是美的梦。。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">那我就继续想美事，做美梦 最好啥时候 成为一个美人就更好了。。。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">最近 心儿放宽了许多。。平日里的小鸡肚肠 哀哀怨怨 说放就放 还真有点舍不得。 </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">喂养了这么多年 多少有些感情。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">不过，我要做个心狠的姑娘。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">让他妈的黑暗 抑郁 傻B 都滚一边去吧。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">最近见了一些有意思的人 肚皮圆圆的男人 走路螃蟹的青年才俊 率性干练的女中豪杰 温婉如水的江南女子。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">最近干了一些琐碎的事 彻荼 倒水，擦桌子 微笑 愤怒 哭泣 发火 赖皮 耍小性 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">最近去了一个山中茅芦 不过是现代化的 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">婉埏 几百里，几千里， 几万里的山，树，水，夕阳，落日 美景 青砖黛瓦都是青年螃蟹的一个人。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">我心里在想“你真行” </span><wbr /> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">不过我心里也在想 “我真行”“我们真行”。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">山中的落日 放眼山下，整个乌伤城一览脚下 夜的灯缓缓升起 整个霓虹夜景，就在我们眼前，触手可及 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">此岸 彼岸 </span><wbr /> <br> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">最近还发了一些呆 比如想些不着边的事，说些不着边的话 干些不着边的活。 </span><wbr /> <br> <br><span style="color:#996600;line-height:1.8em;">不过，那也是生活一部分，有何不可。。。。。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<title><![CDATA[吃笑这般]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">吃笑这般为我傻。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">记忆中，吃吃的笑，总是觉得怀春少女干的事。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">而多久没这般吃吃的笑过。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">似乎恍惚在昨日，似乎又过了千年。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">如此这般，记忆便像是情人的手，触摸的你遍体发凉 却又 清冷得你 恍如一世。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">多么，不值，却又多么值</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">每个 今时今刻，都在过去，融化在记忆的当口。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">王家卫，拼了N许多要抓住，一个手势重复上千遍 一个秘密转许几生人。 老谋子亦不复当年黄土地 便打起了色彩的主意，是红是绿，是黄是蓝 那般着墨 也可推许了，终是年华老去的责任。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">此时的自己，亦是如此。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">吃吃的笑着，看这敲敲打打，缝缝补补的灵魂，还有几许春色。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">陪我到老！</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">亦或倦了累了，让那时光老人，打个补丁继续上路。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">衣带渐宽终不悔，为伊消得人惟悴。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">消得不过 是此时的心情罢了。。。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">真个的 自在，飞天 赏心 乐事，却去了别家院 </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">吃吃为这般笑，吃吃为那般笑。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">笑过红尘，笑自身，笑过自身，笑沧桑</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#996633;line-height:1.8em;">桑田还在那人眼。。。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 17:03:57 GMT</pubDate>
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<title><![CDATA[气若游丝的回忆]]></title>
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<description><![CDATA[<span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">气若游丝的回忆 那么点，总好过没有。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">如果当初没那么靠近过，怎会怀念。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">如果当初没有那般相识过，怎会记起。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">一把记忆，一把沧桑 独自过来 </span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">那丝丝游如气息，午夜梦回，逮它个正着。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">记忆中的良人，是有过。是有过的。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">一句话，念念叨叨。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">无数回，终于连佛的壁前也刻了上去。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">哪知，是前生的一次轮回。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">今生，纵是 心掂得再近，再近</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">也是 一场百花飞梦，琉离重锁</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /></span><wbr /> <br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">在记忆的花里，忆昔闻得他年的，气味。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br><span style="font-weight:bold"><wbr /><span style="color:#006633;line-height:1.8em;">而此时的人儿，已过去， 翩翩少年过去，牙牙儿童过去，雄黄老儿过去，怀春少女亦过去。</span><wbr /></span><wbr /><br> <br> <br> <!--v:3.2--> ]]></description>
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<pubDate>Fri, 26 Jun 2009 16:40:16 GMT</pubDate>
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