<![CDATA[ 、Ayo__

<![CDATA[ 、Ayo___]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com Fri, 27 Nov 2009 21:11:13 GMT Qzone zh-cn Copyright (C), 2005-2008, Tencent Tech. Co., Ltd. Mon, 31 Aug 2009 03:01:37 GMT <![CDATA[[转]史上最厉害的拼音打字高手间的对话：]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251687697 MM:你豪，你在哪里伤亡，
GG:在王八里上网，你呢？
MM:也在王八里。
GG:你是哪里人，
MM:我是鬼洲人，
GG:哦，我是山洞人
MM:你似男似女
GG:当然是难生了，你肯定是驴身了
GG:你霉不霉呀
MM:还行吧，人家都说是大霉女，你呢衰不衰
GG:还好，很多人都说我是大衰哥
MM:真的呀，咱们多多邻惜好不好
GG:好鸭，你的瘦鸡号码是多少？下次不知道什么时候来聊天柿了
MM:咱们别用瘦鸡，瘦鸡聊天多贵，就用球球（QQ）
GG:你真可爱，很想煎你
MM:慢慢来，虽然隔得远，蛋也有鸡会。 ]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251687697#comment 1032 Mon, 31 Aug 2009 03:01:37 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251687697 <![CDATA[[转]哦列列哦拉拉__帅哥笑好了没有改留言了吧]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251687680 ]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251687680#comment 134222344 Mon, 31 Aug 2009 03:01:20 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251687680 <![CDATA[亲爱的崔，别这样。]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251258894 忘掉该死的人

别再去找那贱人

如果你把我当作你最好的朋友。

如果他不要你我爱你
如果他不要你我陪你
如果他不要你我忍受你的坏脾气
如果他不要你我疼你
如果他不要你我来保护你
我知道怎样你才能开心
别伤心别为了他哭泣
你靠着我的肩可流下的是他的泪滴
别担心别伤了你自己
我一直在这里陪你吹风淋雨

你永远的朋友。

]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251258894#comment 134218240 Wed, 26 Aug 2009 03:54:54 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1251258894 <![CDATA[____________真的好难]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1249713354

感觉也不错、

可是越到后面

越觉得困难

永远都停留在那个水平、

越来越没信心了

怎么办呢、

眼看别人都从我身边略过

把我抛在后面。

如果老天给我再来一次我机会

我会选择好好学习

去他妈的素描

去他吗的水粉

去他吗的速写。

]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1249713354#comment 134218240 Sat, 08 Aug 2009 06:35:54 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1249713354 <![CDATA[天空，一直没变。]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1245838746 头顶上的那片天永远那样，无论我怎样变化。

小的时候，我喜欢把头枕在奶奶腿上，然后睁开眼就看见了澄明的天空。看着天上的飞鸟翱翔的优雅姿势，我就对奶奶说：“好想变成它们啊”

无垠的天，自由的飞。

奶奶抚摸我的头“长大了，就可以啊”然后慈祥的笑。

无数个这样的片段过去了——蝉鸣、飞鸟、奶奶的笑容。

我一个人站立在这儿，在武汉裂成鱼鳞纹的灰色云层中俯视这城市，再没有飞鸟蝉鸣。

这里，车水马龙、人声鼎沸。

白驹过隙，物是人非。

只有天空依然澄明。

我终于成了这城市的独行者，成了鸟儿，只是，仍不会飞翔。

无论我怎样变化，世间怎样变化，天空依然澄明。

]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1245838746#comment 134218256 Wed, 24 Jun 2009 10:19:06 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1245838746 <![CDATA[你奈我何？]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1245731761 老子就是奔2奔3了你奈我何？
老子就不幸福你奈我何？
老子累了你奈我何？

你奈我何？
]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1245731761#comment 134218256 Tue, 23 Jun 2009 04:36:01 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1245731761 <![CDATA[以后的以后，俩个人也快乐]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1244955422 我要俩个人

两个人快乐。

崔静&77 ]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1244955422#comment 134218240 Sun, 14 Jun 2009 04:57:02 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1244955422 <![CDATA[The Lady of Shalott]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1244883049 Long fields of barley and of rye,
That clothe the world and meet the sky;
And thro' the field the road run by
To many-towered Camelot;
And up and down the people go,
Gazing where the lilies blow
Round an island there below,
The island of Shalott.
Willows whiten, aspens quiver,
Little breezes dusk and shiver
Thro' the wave that runs for ever
By the island in the river
Flowing down to Camelot.
Four grey walls, and four grey towers,
Overlook a space of flowers,
And the silent isle imbowers
The Lady of Shalott.
Only reapers, reaping early,
In among the bearded barley
Hear a song that echoes cheerly
From the river winding clearly
Down to tower'd Camelot;
And by the moon the reaper weary,
Piling sheaves in uplands airy,
Listening, whispers "'tis the fairy
The Lady of Shalott."
There she weaves by night and day
A magic web with colours gay,
She has heard a whisper say,
A curse is on her if she stay
To look down to Camelot.
She knows not what the curse may be,
And so she weaveth steadily,
And little other care hath she,
The Lady of Shalott.
And moving through a mirror clear
That hangs before her all the year,
Shadows of the world appear.
There she sees the highway near
Winding down to Camelot;
And sometimes thro' the mirror blue
The Knights come riding two and two.
She hath no loyal Knight and true,
The Lady Of Shalott.
But in her web she still delights
To weave the mirror's magic sights,
For often thro' the silent nights
A funeral, with plumes and lights
And music, went to Camelot;
Or when the Moon was overhead,
Came two young lovers lately wed.
"I am half sick of shadows," said
The Lady Of Shalott.
A bow-shot from her bower-eaves,
He rode between the barley sheaves,
The sun came dazzling thro' the leaves,
And flamed upon the brazen greaves
Of bold Sir Lancelot.
A red-cross knight for ever kneel'd
To a lady in his shield,
That sparkled on the yellow field,
Beside remote Shalott.
His broad clear brow in sunlight glow'd;
On burnish'd hooves his war-horse trode;
From underneath his helmet flow'd
His coal-black curls as on he rode,
As he rode back to Camelot.
From the bank and from the river
he flashed into the crystal mirror,
"Tirra Lirra," by the river
Sang Sir Lancelot.
She left the web, she left the loom,
She made three paces taro' the room,
She saw the water-lily bloom,
She saw the helmet and the plume,
She looked down to Camelot.
Out flew the web and floated wide;
The mirror cracked from side to side;
"The curse is come upon me," cried
The Lady of Shalott.
In the stormy east-wind straining,
The pale yellow woods were waning,
The broad stream in his banks complaining.
Heavily the low sky raining
Over towered Camelot;
Down she came and found a boat
Beneath a willow left afloat,
And round about the prow she wrote
The Lady of Shalott
And down the river's dim expanse
Like some bold seer in a trance,
Seeing all his own mischance -
With a glassy countenance
Did she look to Camelot.
And at the closing of the day
She loosed the chain and down she lay;
The broad stream bore her far away,
The Lady of Shalott.
Heard a carol, mournful, holy,
Chanted loudly, chanted lowly,
Till her blood was frozen slowly,
And her eyes were darkened wholly,
Turn'd to towered Camelot.
For ere she reach'd upon the tide
The first house by the water-side,
Singing in her song she died,
The Lady of Shalott.
Under tower and balcony,
By garden-wall and gallery,
A gleaming shape she floated by,
Dead-pale between the houses high,
Silent into Camelot.
Out upon the wharfs they came,
Knight and Burgher, Lord and Dame,
And round the prow they read her name,
The Lady of Shalott.
Who is this? And what is here?
And in the lighted palace near
Died the sound of royal cheer;
And they crossed themselves for fear,
All the Knights at Camelot;
But Lancelot mused a little space
He said, "She has a lovely face;
God in his mercy lend her grace,
The Lady of Shalott." ]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1244883049#comment 134218256 Sat, 13 Jun 2009 08:50:49 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1244883049 <![CDATA[[转]艺术楼。39中。]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1239508174 这，是，我们学校的艺术楼。。

是，属于，我们的地方。

]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1239508174#comment 134222361 Sun, 12 Apr 2009 03:49:34 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1239508174 <![CDATA[To：米米。]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1237093423 磅礴的午后，温润的阳光下，铺满枯黄落叶的路上，我曾那么真实的感觉到，好想握住你的手，但是没有，我想，那该是温暖湿润的吧。因为没有握住，所以我们彼此没有告别就匆匆离去。于是，那干净，明朗的情素就此隐忍于心……
我还记得刚初一，我们因为一起作清洁而结识……
我还记得初一那会儿。我穿了那件臃肿的蓝色羽绒服，你说，你讨厌蓝色，喜欢绿色。于是我赌气说，我喜欢蓝色。后来发现，我真的爱上它了……
我还记得在某个夏天的某天里。你穿了那见绿色无袖衫，在楼道的拐角处，我说你衣服上的图案好抽象，你说你喜欢抽象……
我还记得你会对着女厕所墙外的爬山虎以及一切伤感的东西，无比忧郁的说“悲伤逆流成河”……
我还记得，你喜欢郭敬明……
我还记得我们在无聊的课上写小说，然后回家后我把它们放在作业本上面，用了一晚上的时间作了蹩脚的插画……
我还记得我没给老师取的外号“田鸡”
我还记得你吃饭是发出的声响……
我还记得你背的大红色书包，然后我们都说，我们背的是蛤蟆……
我还记得我们一起在护栏上用彩色粉笔用心的写下的“7米7米”字样……
我还记得我们晚饭后穿着睡衣一起散步……
我还记得你好看的面容
我还记得无数个我们一起的夏天，狂笑的情景……
我还记得你喜欢用那句“斑驳的树干，影子和影子。”
我还记得斑驳的树干，我们两的影子，和影子……
我记得所有我们两的，关于青春，关于友谊的回忆，你记得吗？

当不在一起的时候，回想那时光，才觉得，原来是那么的美好，才感叹，原来我也曾拥有那么美丽的青春。只是关于青春的回忆里，充斥了太多的阴霾。

还有一些你不知道的。
我最记得那个下午，你跟某男，还有我一起回家，他是你的初恋。我却不成熟的吃醋，我却是真真切切的吃醋了。你们在前面走，我真的不开心，于是发了那条短信，我以为你会回来安慰，但是你没有。自那以后，我们似乎就淡了。我曾那样后悔发了那条短信，真的后悔。
还有张西，我也因为她而吃醋。
再想起，觉得自己真的那么不成熟，但是，我真的吃醋了，因为真的很在乎啊。

毕业，已经没什么印象了，因为我们没有深刻的道别。
在高中我认识的新的朋友，经历了一些事，真正成熟了……

你也要快乐，幸福。
自肺腑的祝福。

多年以后，
我们也许不会再见，也许会，我希望会。
也许不会变的世故，势利，也许会，我希望不会。 ]]> http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1237093423#comment 134218256 Sun, 15 Mar 2009 05:03:43 GMT http://584171012.qzone.qq.com/blog/1237093423