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    我送你的衣裳

                              

                             落霞中的你

                   一直在我心中无法挥去

                    于是藏在了深处

     

     当明日清晨太阳升起

    你见的第一缕阳光

    就是我送你的金色衣裳

            -----村庄

     

     

     

    夜里

     
     
               
     
    又是个深夜
         想你在每一个这样的晚上
    这十年的变化
                                      唯一不变的 说句俗话
                               就是这变化.
     
     
     当一切皆有可能的时候      八分之一的爱情,将不得被四舍五入.
       把你的照片放在了电脑桌面几天   不知是想念还是回忆 .也可能是憎恨 吧. 
        至于憎恨的原因,只有在这个夜里的人知道. 
     
     
     
     
     
     
                                                                                                                                         
                                                                                                                                                               --                                                           
     
     
                                                                                                               老太太--提供音乐
     

    咸泪

                                
     
                            掉下来的 
                         都是泪
                        是咸的
                                  流多了  成了盐
                                可这盐不能吃
                                                   因为它有毒    吃了  会死人的
     
                                      
                                            这时候星空一片静     只有我独听夜雨渐停
                                              无言是此刻的冷静     笑问冷雨无情 
                                          苦笑未停
                                          矛盾于心

     
     
                                                          思考着 吃了有毒的盐 无论有命否
                                              只为滋味如何  只想如何入口......... 
     
     
     
                                                               
                                                                        
                                                                                                  周末无眠夜 

    那是等爱的地方

     

    匆匆的 悄悄的 那是春天的脚步
    你的到来  是我等爱的地方
    一个等待着希望的家
    一个等爱的心房

     

                                                                            无框的脸庞挂上无名的画
                                                                   痛的滋味是伤在哭 
                                                                                        哭泣的泪水蒸发在了无名的地方
                                                                              我能把握的 是记忆的散失


                                                                      当苦涩滋味化做那甜
                                                                   甜里透着涩涩的苦
                                                               我又能怎么样呀
                                                                                   生活啊 无奈在凄美的蜡火中
                                                                而这小小的蜡火
                                                                   正是照亮心房的光
                                                                       在春天走过的小路旁
                                                                           在蜡火照亮的心房边上
                                                                那是等爱的地方

                                               

                                                                                             唯一担心的害怕   就是怕风的吹来