2013年08月15日
sing more light
I am a singer, but I have been looking for a shape, has a collection of light shape. So, I just have an inexhaustible light can be woven out of my notes, sing more light.
The story began with a lens, the dust has obscured the sun, I in the wind, the thoughts have like pilling scarf, then around not smooth and flat. I hear the sound of my tears, don't know is it right? The script on the stage of the most desperate a. But, who is, who is clamoring to eat sweets, the filled with frustration and hope to voice open I lacrimal gate. But, at the moment, my tears were soiled. My tears! Is the light, I want the light! Look, is, war, fire......
I stumbled, even be Illicium cut. I also want to have a look. Who is going to eat sweets, who lit the fire, who is dirty arch-criminal my tears. I am on my way to the naive, see dandelion drifting direction, desperate flight, should be the direction I wanted to go. Fear in children face, catcher has backward chariot through the direction. The farmer burned land and village, finally picked up the gun. The eyes of the children of hope, what is the shape, whether waking have bread for breakfast, drink a bowl of hot soup. The eyes of the children of hope, what is the shape, whether yard swing can swing, sugar pocket.
The trauma of war, let children clamoured to sugar; let the war flying; let my tears become dirty.
I looked at the distant savage don't know pretend to smile or panic. Suddenly, I feel the soul of light appeared. What is the light of the bayonet, my hatred polished. Now I found, the eyes of the children of the desired shape can hold all the light.
At the moment, I only want to sing a song of the battle of the war.
In the heat of the night, burning candles, day break information war.
Mourning song spread far and wide, flat famine home.
I have destroyed the planet, everyone is purple skin, big head, blood is not green not blue. Sleeping for seven years of cicadas, to exchange for the seven day of the bright. And I experienced in the seven war, in exchange for a time opportunity. Don't let father in the big run to throw me into the boat, at least, should not again at the speed of light to abandon me, let me feel the love and hate, not to cry.
Zhu Geliang of the Chibi war, fire into the vast sky, 000 a mound. Seems to be in the years or return to the screen, has survived in the battle arena river.
Atomic bomb landing surprised, nuclear bomb to fly the helpless, they fought in the air-conditioned room chatter without stop, the children play in the sun the sun sunflower never give up chasing fleeing, oil field drought groan, the Wall Street disaster......
Finally, I saw the time from my ear, the side of the body, the eye through the. Dad put me on board or scene...... Or to escape, I finally understand, time is not let me change, let me more profound experience, I understand that, in the destruction of the planet, ever the dictionary to find the love, has been unable to find, is love.
When the house is strong, you tell me, I wait is this wall, which day wall collapsed. You will come back, I know you and me laughing, but see you wear uniforms, carrying guns, my heart suddenly no horizon, always seems to come up or not, I think, I worry too much, you can't. Because, just not self-consciously so obdurate thought.
When you passed away, every time I set foot on the two of us together through the ladder, I will lose control over and over again a few, I think, count to ninety-nine, you will suddenly appeared, with a rose, make up a perfect one hundred percent. Then, you leave me one day seems like a year, every piece of heart are missing you. I think of you, I never have this feeling, every mouthful I breathe oxygen seems to have become a great gift, I even feel embarrassed, because I am selfish to keep you by my side, and not to the entire human in front of share.
When I am today ningzhuang Cui Lou, see suddenly spring head willow color, tears trickling down one's cheeks.
Suddenly, the collapse of the wall was, I know! You come back, you promised, I rushed down the attic, saw the fire behind you, saw the debris behind you. You cover your heart doesn't stop blood flow. Smiled and said to me, I come back.
I finally know, wall collapsed debris is your heart, you can be assured, I'll give it all up, as my life's love. Because, I love you.
The story began with a lens, the dust has obscured the sun, I in the wind, the thoughts have like pilling scarf, then around not smooth and flat. I hear the sound of my tears, don't know is it right? The script on the stage of the most desperate a. But, who is, who is clamoring to eat sweets, the filled with frustration and hope to voice open I lacrimal gate. But, at the moment, my tears were soiled. My tears! Is the light, I want the light! Look, is, war, fire......
I stumbled, even be Illicium cut. I also want to have a look. Who is going to eat sweets, who lit the fire, who is dirty arch-criminal my tears. I am on my way to the naive, see dandelion drifting direction, desperate flight, should be the direction I wanted to go. Fear in children face, catcher has backward chariot through the direction. The farmer burned land and village, finally picked up the gun. The eyes of the children of hope, what is the shape, whether waking have bread for breakfast, drink a bowl of hot soup. The eyes of the children of hope, what is the shape, whether yard swing can swing, sugar pocket.
The trauma of war, let children clamoured to sugar; let the war flying; let my tears become dirty.
I looked at the distant savage don't know pretend to smile or panic. Suddenly, I feel the soul of light appeared. What is the light of the bayonet, my hatred polished. Now I found, the eyes of the children of the desired shape can hold all the light.
At the moment, I only want to sing a song of the battle of the war.
In the heat of the night, burning candles, day break information war.
Mourning song spread far and wide, flat famine home.
I have destroyed the planet, everyone is purple skin, big head, blood is not green not blue. Sleeping for seven years of cicadas, to exchange for the seven day of the bright. And I experienced in the seven war, in exchange for a time opportunity. Don't let father in the big run to throw me into the boat, at least, should not again at the speed of light to abandon me, let me feel the love and hate, not to cry.
Zhu Geliang of the Chibi war, fire into the vast sky, 000 a mound. Seems to be in the years or return to the screen, has survived in the battle arena river.
Atomic bomb landing surprised, nuclear bomb to fly the helpless, they fought in the air-conditioned room chatter without stop, the children play in the sun the sun sunflower never give up chasing fleeing, oil field drought groan, the Wall Street disaster......
Finally, I saw the time from my ear, the side of the body, the eye through the. Dad put me on board or scene...... Or to escape, I finally understand, time is not let me change, let me more profound experience, I understand that, in the destruction of the planet, ever the dictionary to find the love, has been unable to find, is love.
When the house is strong, you tell me, I wait is this wall, which day wall collapsed. You will come back, I know you and me laughing, but see you wear uniforms, carrying guns, my heart suddenly no horizon, always seems to come up or not, I think, I worry too much, you can't. Because, just not self-consciously so obdurate thought.
When you passed away, every time I set foot on the two of us together through the ladder, I will lose control over and over again a few, I think, count to ninety-nine, you will suddenly appeared, with a rose, make up a perfect one hundred percent. Then, you leave me one day seems like a year, every piece of heart are missing you. I think of you, I never have this feeling, every mouthful I breathe oxygen seems to have become a great gift, I even feel embarrassed, because I am selfish to keep you by my side, and not to the entire human in front of share.
When I am today ningzhuang Cui Lou, see suddenly spring head willow color, tears trickling down one's cheeks.
Suddenly, the collapse of the wall was, I know! You come back, you promised, I rushed down the attic, saw the fire behind you, saw the debris behind you. You cover your heart doesn't stop blood flow. Smiled and said to me, I come back.
I finally know, wall collapsed debris is your heart, you can be assured, I'll give it all up, as my life's love. Because, I love you.
