2009年6月27日星期六

真情真美

真情真美,真如一池春水
风吹点点涟漪,感受细致入微

痴心无罪,付出没有不对
算就一生一世,从此相依相随
  

不必在乎是谁,翻转是是非非
把前尘做白纸,写上无怨无悔。
  

我们都愿意给,只要爱的纯粹
就算有苦有累,我们一起去背
  

爱是多么可贵,贵在有所作为
只要同去同归,成败也无所谓。

来日风雨中有没有伤悲,
无论怎么样一起来面对
百转千回,纵横南北
敞开我们的心扉


<射雕英雄传>片尾曲 (点击观看MV)

周讯那一部

好喜欢,
不只是这首歌
还有这部戏.

我喜欢有个人在身边,
不必说话也懂得我的想法;
我喜欢有个人在身边,
像呼吸般不累赘.



也许轰轰烈烈才能成为传说,
但我宁愿天真烂漫,
纵然会被遗忘.

2009年6月13日星期六

AISKACANG重开

AISKACANG重开了...
问题是, 我忘了密码忘了安全提问....
总之, 进不到
靠这燕借我的户口,
进去重温我的部落格

把有价值性的打印出来,
我不想万一有什么三长两短
我又再失去所有.

那个时候的我,
中三,
生活的圆心是他,
饶着他打转...
然后慢慢的,
中四,
被课业淹没.

中四开始日记渐渐少了
生活全记录在AISKACANG中
幸好寻回了

但, 我不知道我是否会回去
AISKACANG,
那个时候的我,
夏飞雪
与现在的我
已经, 不一样了.

回不回去?

2009年6月12日星期五

懒猫





在不知道谁寄给我的电邮中...

看到这只懒猫...

羡慕煞~~~~~



如果我是一只豹

我一定是一只懒惰的猫



做人都做的那么命苦

人身短短几十年却劳劳碌碌

当猫就不必那么拼命了吧?



中五,

我想不只是我

大家都在乱

时间不够

假期不够

休息不够

睡眠不够

功课太多

上课太多

考试太多

书本太多



Alphabet 太多...

方块字太少...

2009年6月10日星期三

long long ago

It is becoming a habit,
visiting your blog once in a while.
Especially when things are tough for me.

Nothing new there, I know.
I think you've switched blog, have you?
But I'm not looking for your recent life,
I don't wanna know anymore.
You have your own life, and so do I.

I just wanna flipped back the past,
which probably you and I had long forgotten.
those days when we used to be, so close.

You once said I was the talkative, cheerful, confident, charming girl...
How irony..
was that me?
It seemed so long ago...

And I used to be hot-tampered,
always throwing tantrum and holding grudges against me...
was that me?
It seemed so long ago....

And when you said I've changed,
you said i looked sweet with my smile...

It was long, long ago....
Long forgotten in the river of time.

Do you know...
I'm not the girl you once know;
I'm not the confident girl,
i'm not as simple as I used to be...
I'm not happy,
I'm not satisfied.

Ha,
How time changes a person...
How time changes a friendship...

A friendship,
which I once valued,
and now avoid.

I used to be the closest,
and now I am the one drifting the furthest away from you.

What will you think?

I know they are still in contact with you,
good for them.
But us,
i think it is better, this way.
Though sometimes,
I do miss you.
Or i should say,
I miss someone who pampered me so much,
once.