tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-379524422011-11-28T00:41:33.301+08:00寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.comBlogger771100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-75798231385256913512011-11-28T00:21:00.004+08:002011-11-28T00:41:33.326+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI0aAgp9Sao/TtJj3cOWnqI/AAAAAAAAD8w/xq6j43ug6us/s1600/210aloneintherain1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-rI0aAgp9Sao/TtJj3cOWnqI/AAAAAAAAD8w/xq6j43ug6us/s320/210aloneintherain1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679711884187967138" /></a><br /><br />小雨了，下雨了<br />拿起了那充满咖啡的茶杯<br />也看着窗外的雨滴<br />让我想起了许多的美丽回忆<br /><br />还记得那时刻<br />人海里，遇见了你<br />第一次叫你亲爱的<br />握着那温暖的手<br />经过那美丽的城市<br />对自己说我很幸福<br />因为遇见了那美丽的你<br />那热绵绵的怀抱里<br />我说，我爱你<br />我们紧紧拥抱着<br />时间过得真快<br />已经几年几月几日的过去<br />我们不再认识大家了<br />世界会变的，是真的<br />握着自己的双手<br />怀念着我们曾经的感觉<br />那感觉还存在着<br />只是一个陌生的感觉<br />如果可以再回到那时刻<br />可能我会不想爱着你<br />而是我会珍惜与谢谢你<br /><br />放下了咖啡<br />感动的笑着<br />眼睛也充满我们的泪水<br />毕竟只是个美丽的回忆<br />也和咖啡说个晚安吧<br /><br />在那美丽的梦里<br />陌生人，你好吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7579823138525691351?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-72797998054559815052011-11-23T00:18:00.002+08:002011-11-23T00:31:42.751+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnhJatwMiC4/TsvL2Q0SpbI/AAAAAAAAD8M/KqTMZ6W_dwU/s1600/tumblr_le1driGOJM1qdm7t3o1_400.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nnhJatwMiC4/TsvL2Q0SpbI/AAAAAAAAD8M/KqTMZ6W_dwU/s320/tumblr_le1driGOJM1qdm7t3o1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677855888318309810" /></a><br /><br />看着现实<br />望着过去<br />小男孩奔跑着<br />一直跑一直跑<br /><br />那桌台上的眼泪<br />布满了童话故事里的结局<br />眼前里的小熊<br />在笑着吗，还是寂寞着<br />下着雨的那夜晚<br />小男孩走在马路上<br />淋着雨望着天空<br />看不见快乐<br />看不见自由<br />跌倒了这一晚<br />结果还是微笑的站起来<br />笑着笑着对自己说<br />小男孩是不是太笨了<br /><br />小男孩奔跑着<br />一直跑一直跑<br />跑到没有终点<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7279799805455981505?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-2076576819641928302011-11-11T00:10:00.002+08:002011-11-11T00:10:00.124+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lF3CxgWk04M/TrqmCLBOFKI/AAAAAAAAD8A/v7Z1dResp9Q/s1600/lonely_bear_26_by_kilroyart-d3650dc.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-lF3CxgWk04M/TrqmCLBOFKI/AAAAAAAAD8A/v7Z1dResp9Q/s320/lonely_bear_26_by_kilroyart-d3650dc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673029236874417314" /></a><br /><br />月亮告别早晨的微风<br />星星渐渐落下了天空<br />融化在空气里面<br />自由自在飞翔<br /><br />小男孩离开了多少时间<br />忘记了今天<br />忘记了明天<br />忘记了昨天<br />不想要的回忆<br />一直的在脑海里<br />黑色的影子在脚底下<br />挥着手笑着<br />嘀嗒，嘀嗒<br />时间走都着<br />小男孩也渐渐对黑影挥手<br />也说，你好<br /><br />也开始与寂寞做朋友<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-207657681964192830?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-78753989094928619832011-11-10T00:01:00.000+08:002011-11-10T00:08:34.679+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OjxqyMQwZk/TrqhI626b7I/AAAAAAAAD70/7I3jjjhoRPM/s1600/lonely-bear.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1OjxqyMQwZk/TrqhI626b7I/AAAAAAAAD70/7I3jjjhoRPM/s320/lonely-bear.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5673023855237164978" /></a><br /><br />那冷风吹过<br />小男孩站在楼梯的角落<br />寻找幸福，寻找勇气<br />那心里的黑影<br />一直的问自己在哪里<br />是否还有机会到命运广场等待<br />曾经并肩往前的伙伴<br />在举杯祝福后都走散了<br />那个美丽的夜晚<br />深深的留藏在心里<br />那渺小的声音<br />曾经在耳旁经过<br />它说，你很勇敢<br />小男孩还是一直害怕<br />还是一直在黑暗里奔跑<br />也曾经在那里跌倒<br /><br />坐在那角落<br />含着泪微笑<br />小男孩静静的睡着了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7875398909492861983?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-51357381307791843112011-11-07T21:01:00.002+08:002011-11-07T21:11:01.941+08:00模糊的道路<br />看不见的旅程<br />小男孩没有自己的幸福<br /><br />悲伤的眼里<br />失去快乐的面孔<br />触摸不到爱的双手<br />坐在那凳子<br />左看，右看<br />不见人影的街道<br />只有听见自己心里哭泣的声音<br />一面一面翻过自己的日记<br />才知道自己的故事<br />我的爱一直的没人爱<br />我的心一直的没人懂<br /><br />梦里曾经见过彩虹<br />可是现实... ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5135738130779184311?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-67209224495235424362011-11-07T20:53:00.004+08:002011-11-07T20:56:03.698+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzimhf3A3ME/TrfVIsxISAI/AAAAAAAAD7o/j9bYbkGjweU/s1600/tekek-beach-tioman.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzimhf3A3ME/TrfVIsxISAI/AAAAAAAAD7o/j9bYbkGjweU/s320/tekek-beach-tioman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672236601129322498" /></a><br /><br />那天安静的街道不好走<br />终于，回来了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-6720922449523542436?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-58596282251692230152011-05-30T00:55:00.000+08:002011-05-30T00:55:00.848+08:00放下了那只笔<br />看见写不完的故事<br />不完整的结局<br />自己也堕落在那角落里<br />没有影子，没有幸福<br />一想起你，哭着偷笑<br />我们的双手是一样的温度吗<br />向前看，你在那窗外看着风<br />而我听不到你的呼唤，你的声音<br />下雨了，我好冷，好冷，好冷<br />可惜那温度大家感觉不到<br />闭上眼睛，爱上我们的回忆<br /><br />你的存在<br />你的灵魂<br />你在身旁<br />你在眼前<br />而我还是感觉很寂寞<br /><br />我真的很寂寞... ... ... <br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5859628225169223015?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-49268726469633989412011-05-25T00:07:00.003+08:002011-05-25T00:29:19.957+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmD6Xh0jFkI/TdvYj6Jb82I/AAAAAAAAD7c/DscY0j3lV2c/s1600/Lonely_Bear_5_by_kilroyart.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KmD6Xh0jFkI/TdvYj6Jb82I/AAAAAAAAD7c/DscY0j3lV2c/s320/Lonely_Bear_5_by_kilroyart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610315872235942754" /></a><br /><br />下雨了吗<br />稻草人淋着小雨<br />一滴一滴的落在身上<br />左看，没人<br />右看，没人<br />一个人看着荧幕的版画<br />笑着又笑着<br />笑着对自己说“我很寂寞”<br />开着那首歌<br />一句一句的美丽歌声<br />滴答，滴答，滴答<br />我爱上了那旋律<br />那美丽的旋律<br />让寂寞不再那么的寂寞<br />想着那旋律<br />想着那歌声<br />陪伴着，笑笑着<br /><br />今夜下雨着<br />稻草人寂寞的笑着<br />滴答，滴答，滴答<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-4926872646963398941?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-7723258209787347582011-05-21T16:35:00.002+08:002011-05-21T16:48:57.373+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDfHayDrwsA/Tdd5ttv9erI/AAAAAAAAD7U/AcTv7JlqqJ0/s1600/beach%252Clonely%252Cocean%252Cteddy%252Cteddybear-5fe4a3cb85f0eb6f461c0dff9ddc512f_m.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 215px; height: 184px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nDfHayDrwsA/Tdd5ttv9erI/AAAAAAAAD7U/AcTv7JlqqJ0/s320/beach%252Clonely%252Cocean%252Cteddy%252Cteddybear-5fe4a3cb85f0eb6f461c0dff9ddc512f_m.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609085687195073202" /></a><br /><br />今夜的今天<br />迷失了<br />今天的今夜<br />离开了<br /><br />稻草人离开了<br />不一样的生活<br />不一样的原始地<br />不一样的世界<br />沙漏一滴滴的掉落<br />时间一秒秒的经过<br />彩虹是否也到来<br />太阳公公说早安了<br />鸟儿也唧唧的叫了<br />稻草人开始那新的稻田<br />看见新的主人<br />大家笑哈哈着<br />而稻草人还在一个人躲避着<br />是否害怕，是否寂寞<br /><br />稻草人对那城市说<br />再见了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-772325820978734758?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-86748260083417898282011-05-17T00:46:00.000+08:002011-05-17T00:53:59.904+08:00看不见的出口<br />依然回到了原始地<br />今夜的17日<br />稻草人累了<br />想起那铅笔<br />感觉就回到小孩的时候<br />想起那双手<br />感觉就回到那温暖的回忆<br />听不见的鸟儿声<br />那稻田，那世界，那版画<br />是否安静了，是否回到梦里了<br />小时候，一直数着那星星<br />长大后，一直看不见星星<br />躺在那床上<br />摆着那累了的双脚<br />也许辛苦的现在也得站着<br />也许稻草人一直不怕苦<br />只怕被伤害或抛弃<br /><br />稻草人很想回到小时候<br />一直数着小星星<br />一直安静的入眠<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-8674826008341789828?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-30028923950821942072011-05-04T02:14:00.002+08:002011-05-04T02:37:43.972+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jErjEQ74CjM/TcBGScORVxI/AAAAAAAAD7M/63XDB6WBh5I/s1600/9135Alone.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jErjEQ74CjM/TcBGScORVxI/AAAAAAAAD7M/63XDB6WBh5I/s320/9135Alone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5602555219076536082" /></a><br /><br />有人说<br />世界有风雨<br />才会有彩虹<br /><br />那夜，下雨了<br />稻草人在那稻田上<br />望上看，没有星星，没有月亮<br />一个人撑着雨伞<br />一个人流着眼泪<br />嘀嗒，嘀嗒<br />一嘀一嘀的雨声<br />寒冷着的风景<br />没有温暖，没有怀抱<br />打开了回忆的照片簿<br />看见美丽的笑容<br />看见美丽的回忆<br />心里想着又想着<br />可不可以让我回到长大的那一天<br />可不可以让那回忆的故事到永远<br />安静的放下照片簿<br />站在镜子的面前<br />那副脸就像一面版画<br />笑容就像是外表<br />寂寞就像在心里<br />那心里毕竟已经哭过了<br />回忆的故事一直都在那童话故事里<br /><br />稻草人很想有个翅膀<br />在那童话故事里飞翔<br />寻找快乐，寻找那开心的天堂<br /><br />音乐在那儿播放着<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">“我是一只小小鸟，想要飞也飞不高”</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3002892395082194207?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-76219646918854127412011-05-03T00:33:00.000+08:002011-05-03T00:33:00.420+08:00稻草人<br />堕落在那安静的角落里<br />不笑，不哭<br />握紧那曾经擦过泪水的双手<br />坐在那无人的空地<br />望着美丽的过去<br />小鸟叽叽叫着<br />看着看着的鸟儿<br />它们真的自由自在<br />也没分黑白<br />稻草人在那童话故事里<br />不能动，不能说<br />风吹雨打，也不怕<br />但是如果那个时候的到来<br />稻草人还存在吗<br />如果这世界上没有稻草人<br />如果稻草人消失了<br />如果稻草人真的不该存在<br />心里已经亡了<br />它累了，它痛了<br />稻草人很想离开这世界了<br /><br />闭上眼睛<br />不想哭泣<br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7621964691885412741?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-54843755490071374882011-04-27T23:55:00.002+08:002011-04-28T00:07:29.155+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HoP_-2_JUbE/Tbg8gMqxDMI/AAAAAAAAD7E/WeQUNFT1lnU/s1600/3804259707_f4d9a6abdb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HoP_-2_JUbE/Tbg8gMqxDMI/AAAAAAAAD7E/WeQUNFT1lnU/s320/3804259707_f4d9a6abdb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5600292660489292994" /></a><br />我问，还好吗？<br />好久不见的部落格<br />依然还是一样的故事<br />世界没有改变<br />生活一直延续<br />那稻草人也一直的站在那稻田上<br />安静的看着一天天的过去<br />想起那回忆的一个月<br />真的，是真的很多的故事<br /><br />在那便利商店里<br />喝了一杯热咖啡<br />想起我们都有各自的从前<br />也有我们各自的未来<br />是光芒，是黑暗<br />大家都不知道<br />又想起想起那曾经的回忆<br />陌生的城市<br />陌生的世界<br />一直让人哭<br />一直的让那寂寞的影子<br />一个人，安静的走着<br />答应过自己不再寂寞<br />不再哭泣<br />只是心里一直做不到<br /><br />稻草人<br />一直的想对世界说<br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">请不要放开我的手</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5484375549007137488?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-88846792896605897892011-03-27T00:10:00.002+08:002011-03-27T00:20:02.815+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WhMhEEJnM8s/TY4P8r9JB3I/AAAAAAAAD68/Kv3qxR5JYKs/s1600/Waiting_by_techoveride%255B1%255D.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WhMhEEJnM8s/TY4P8r9JB3I/AAAAAAAAD68/Kv3qxR5JYKs/s320/Waiting_by_techoveride%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588421722879100786" /></a><br /><br />小时候，最爱吃冰淇淋的<br />小时候，最爱早睡早起的<br />小时候，最爱看皮卡丘的<br />小时候，最爱笑笑嘻嘻的<br /><br />每一晚，每一夜<br />都想着，怀念着童年<br />那快乐，那自由自在的时刻<br />在那所快乐的学校<br />我们小朋友曾经快乐的在那草上玩乐<br />一天一天的过活<br />一秒一秒的等待<br />那片草上安静了<br />大家还在吗<br />十八年的过去就是一场梦<br /><br />稻草人依然还在那原地<br />看着那美丽的回忆<br />回忆不会累<br />只会带来思念<br />稻草人寂寞的思念着<br />一直梦见大家的笑容<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-8884679289660589789?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-32816959340105292902011-03-26T10:51:00.000+08:002011-03-26T16:19:54.772+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XVVv6yZL6-c/TY2bHwhkMCI/AAAAAAAAD60/L6U9b3WNqbg/s1600/morning.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XVVv6yZL6-c/TY2bHwhkMCI/AAAAAAAAD60/L6U9b3WNqbg/s320/morning.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588293270223728674" /></a><br /><br />二零一一年三月二十六日<br />小鸟说早安<br />太阳公公说你好<br />睡到一半<br />那走廊的脚步声一步一步的越过<br />那鸟儿唱歌的声音<br />让世界的早上充满了光芒<br />一个人走到那白色的走廊<br />想一想，是否走到了那世界的路口<br />那句话一直的陪伴着<br />“越长大，越孤单”<br />其实那句话是否很美丽<br />是否真的很好听<br />打开了窗口<br />看见那路边的花花草草<br />它们快快乐乐的<br />是否对我笑着<br /><br />音乐陪伴着... ...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">越长大越孤单 <br />越长大越不安 <br />也不得不看梦想的翅膀被折断 <br />也不得不收回曾经的话问自己 <br />你纯真的眼睛哪去了 <br />越长大越孤单 <br />越长大越不安 <br />也不得不打开背后你的降落伞 <br />也突然间明白未来的路不平坦 <br />难道说这改变是必然 </span><br /><br />早安<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3281695934010529290?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-5116438758941537452011-03-22T12:30:00.002+08:002011-03-22T12:30:00.093+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05y_jGWI4EM/TYdvUxqCCvI/AAAAAAAAD6s/lhUL7kAx2Mo/s1600/2454125558_df81996613_o.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-05y_jGWI4EM/TYdvUxqCCvI/AAAAAAAAD6s/lhUL7kAx2Mo/s320/2454125558_df81996613_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586556265494088434" /></a><br /><br />颜色艳了<br />彩虹消失了<br />丁丁当当的声音<br />我们彼此笑着<br />那一刻的欢乐<br />可能只是一秒钟<br />这一刻，这一秒<br />我永远都会记着<br />笑着又想着<br />生命里安排我们在一起<br />这是命运吗<br />这是缘分吗<br />我说我害怕<br />你会出现吗<br />那夜，守夜着<br />安静，冷漠，孤独<br />站在那门外<br />很想轻轻的更你说<br />我真的感觉很寂寞<br /><br />如果明天<br />我们真的还在一起<br />不要放开我的手<br />彼此笑着<br />让那感觉深深印在我们彼此的心里<br />不会忘记<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-511643875894153745?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-59525824977687016372011-03-14T00:02:00.002+08:002011-03-14T00:26:25.758+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mocvxz9d7gk/TXzriKPbs7I/AAAAAAAAD6k/4zpjQac9r-Q/s1600/ko-jum-sun-smile5.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mocvxz9d7gk/TXzriKPbs7I/AAAAAAAAD6k/4zpjQac9r-Q/s320/ko-jum-sun-smile5.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583596610129736626" /></a><br /><br />一句话<br />可以改变一切<br />有时候，那爱情太甜密了<br />那天的世界<br />为我们带来了欢乐的笑容<br />也带来了新的希望<br />想起想起那天<br />我，是被这样对待吗<br />忘记不了的心中的回忆<br />那伤痛，那泪水，那噩梦<br />一天的过，一天的去<br />世界就像木马在旋转着<br />不能的停下来<br />但是心中的感情可以吗<br />已经一年了<br />已经两年了<br />已经三年了<br />那心中一直的没有答案<br />那夜，音乐陪伴着<br />也许相信了那寂寞的旋律<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">越长大越孤单 <br />越长大越不安</span><br /><br />几年了<br />几天了<br />你曾对我说 每颗心都寂寞 <br />每颗心都脆弱都可望被触摸 <br />看着我 也告诉我 <br />你的心依旧燃烧着<br /><br />放下了笔<br />想起那陌生的面孔<br />不想哭，不想笑<br />我说...晚安<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5952582497768701637?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-63937540701420137402011-03-05T01:06:00.003+08:002011-03-05T01:11:21.011+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_14hjs6JaQ0/TXEcN0glH7I/AAAAAAAAD6I/_jQkKNA5C18/s1600/post_1492155_1249340952_med.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_14hjs6JaQ0/TXEcN0glH7I/AAAAAAAAD6I/_jQkKNA5C18/s320/post_1492155_1249340952_med.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580272437047926706" /></a><br /><br />那夜<br />我们一起笑着<br /><br />有时候我快乐<br />有时候我看着<br />有时候我哭着<br />有时候我等着<br />有时候我望着<br />有时候我笑着<br /><br />我们手分离了<br />寂寞的时候一直的舍不得<br />今夜站在那儿<br />不想看着我们的回忆<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-6393754070142013740?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-37002641353897593772011-02-23T00:26:00.002+08:002011-02-23T00:26:00.200+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CFcnNKmq8tM/TWPHufX0gwI/AAAAAAAAD6A/YP_Zufi8Vl8/s1600/3148909787_168a6500b1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 271px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CFcnNKmq8tM/TWPHufX0gwI/AAAAAAAAD6A/YP_Zufi8Vl8/s320/3148909787_168a6500b1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576520365124125442" /></a><br /><br />手，解放了<br />稻草人看着黑色的夜空<br />笑一笑，呆一呆<br />没有小星星<br />没有小月亮<br />怀念着那天的我们<br />开始觉得爱情就像一个宝藏<br />要勇敢的，要努力的<br />才能得到它<br />每一晚，每一夜<br />想着又想着<br />为何我们那么不一样<br />但是就是不知道那个是什么<br />时间一直的倒流<br />我们毕竟还在一起<br />稻草人只是想得到不一样的对待<br />一个吻，一个抱<br />不是稻草人的所需<br /><br />望上那片黑色的天空<br />一滴一滴的小雨掉落<br />就像在哭泣<br />可是稻草人不怕<br />它还是一样的面对眼前的真实<br /><br />可是<br />心里很脆弱<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3700264135389759377?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-49326849465777691102011-02-21T00:20:00.003+08:002011-02-21T00:36:09.853+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dunQOFUTCZ8/TWE_Wmiq-TI/AAAAAAAAD54/RU9WY-q1eHM/s1600/4499284313_0b3cbc235f.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-dunQOFUTCZ8/TWE_Wmiq-TI/AAAAAAAAD54/RU9WY-q1eHM/s320/4499284313_0b3cbc235f.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575807471197026610" /></a><br /><br />那本童话故事书<br />一面一面的重复着<br />那寂寞的灵魂<br />一直的徘徊着<br />有时候笑着<br />有时候哭着<br />有时候傻着<br />有时候呆着<br />有时候一直的等待着<br />知道吗，幸福就像一片大海<br />必须勇敢的把它捞起来<br />手，冷淡着<br />心，堕落着<br />泪，忍耐着<br /><br />今夜音乐陪伴着<br />听着，听着<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">我往前飞飞过一片时间海<br />我们也常在爱情里受伤害<br />我看著路梦的入口有点窄<br />我遇见你是最美丽的意外<br />终有一天我的谜底会揭开</span><br /><br />稻草人还在那里等待着未来<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-4932684946577769110?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-25883441329013077942011-02-18T00:14:00.002+08:002011-02-18T00:19:39.353+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XDPSHW4NkjY/TV1JzhN-JkI/AAAAAAAAD5w/UzkFZJPZvIg/s1600/3297533922_88b81d3c07.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XDPSHW4NkjY/TV1JzhN-JkI/AAAAAAAAD5w/UzkFZJPZvIg/s320/3297533922_88b81d3c07.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574693063193667138" /></a><br /><br />蓝色<br />那片蓝色的海洋<br />曾经的我在沙滩上望?<br />望着未来，望着过去<br />曾经笑着的面孔<br />是否真实，是否真的很快乐<br />一步一步的走过<br />一秒一秒的过去<br />今天，我已经二十二岁了<br />那片蓝色的海洋<br />是不是还有我的的去<br />毕竟已经把那回忆埋在地里<br />让它深睡在属于它的世界<br />可是一天的一天<br />它漂浮了，忘记不了的回忆<br />我的世界里，本来就是空的<br />也许是那时间<br />让我们结束得太快<br /><br />海水拍在脚上<br />稻草人感决冷淡了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-2588344132901307794?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-12424001448416847752011-02-14T23:16:00.002+08:002011-02-14T23:25:08.177+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQCrAEFgOfo/TVlHgPPI-ZI/AAAAAAAAD5o/BDVWJo5pzAw/s1600/rose.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-FQCrAEFgOfo/TVlHgPPI-ZI/AAAAAAAAD5o/BDVWJo5pzAw/s320/rose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573564633019120018" /></a><br /><br />延续的童话故事<br />那天，我们很快乐<br />那天，我问过“情人节”是什么<br />你说是我们的节日<br />也是我们的日子<br />可是那只是我们的曾经回忆<br /><br />几天了<br />几年了<br />那里还是我们的故事吗<br />你曾经把稻草人抛弃在稻田里<br />稻草人曾经哭泣<br />稻草人曾经等待<br />稻草人也曾经受过伤害<br />无法忘记的故事<br /><br />稻草人不想有“情人节”<br />它很害怕<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1242400144841684775?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-26164216928433584802011-02-12T01:10:00.002+08:002011-02-12T01:25:15.289+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wTXNlZ7zTxY/TVVth8NpUtI/AAAAAAAAD5g/RfK_rkhYQTo/s1600/3556316468_1a4a1ff20e_o.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wTXNlZ7zTxY/TVVth8NpUtI/AAAAAAAAD5g/RfK_rkhYQTo/s320/3556316468_1a4a1ff20e_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572480543807328978" /></a><br /><br />童年糖果罐 <br />已经快融化完<br />小时候的故事<br />只是一段回忆<br />那水晶球摆在桌上<br />相信的童话一直在里头<br />小时候<br />曾经走到那路口<br />看见那一片稻田<br />看见那夕阳<br />看见那美丽的乡下<br />记得那本童话故事书<br />一直摆在床边的枕头下<br />不想忘记美丽的故事<br />稻草人一直在那片美丽的稻田<br />不能动，不能走<br />不能说，不能摆动<br />稻草人说<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">我不想长大<br />可是我想要那美丽的童话</span><br /><br />等待着那希望<br />也许稻草人被抛弃了<br />稻草人笑着寂寞了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-2616421692843358480?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-68249932324977807452011-02-10T21:45:00.002+08:002011-02-10T21:57:12.759+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TVPsoAqfoGI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/DCA2w-fIw18/s1600/1289028890MSnNUQb.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TVPsoAqfoGI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/DCA2w-fIw18/s320/1289028890MSnNUQb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572057336104591458" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">我一个人吃饭旅行到处走走停停 <br />也一个人看书写信自己对话谈心 <br />只是心又飘到了哪里 <br />就连自己看也看不清 <br />我想我不仅仅是失去你 </span><br /><br />那首歌播着<br />那歌声唱着<br />经过了那轨道<br />没有车辆的马路<br />只有路灯下的影子<br />一个人坐在那儿<br />看见窗外的夜景<br />真的很不一样<br />稻草人是否在原地<br />开始寂寞了<br />寂寞的笑容<br />寂寞的欢乐<br />心也一直离不开那原地<br />想问一问<br />大家还好吗<br />又想问一问<br />大家是否忘记了我<br /><br />我一直跟着唱着<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">我一个人吃饭旅行到处走走停停 <br />也一个人看书写信自己对话谈心 <br />只是心又飘到了哪里 <br />就连自己看也看不清 <br />我想我不仅仅是失去你</span><br /><br />稻草人哭着<br />感觉寂寞了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-6824993232497780745?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-50757436291446890992011-02-08T23:06:00.002+08:002011-02-08T23:11:27.431+08:00不再后悔<br />不再改变<br />反而世界已经不一样<br /><br />那泪水<br />哭着又哭着<br />妈<br />爸<br />姐<br />弟<br />个个都不再身旁<br />问我自己<br />我快乐吗<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5075743629144689099?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-26434134741073421082011-01-22T22:57:00.002+08:002011-01-22T23:13:12.632+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTrwejsaVHI/AAAAAAAAD5M/tk6Nsuvl33o/s1600/lonely%2Briver.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTrwejsaVHI/AAAAAAAAD5M/tk6Nsuvl33o/s320/lonely%2Briver.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5565024697337926770" /></a><br /><br />嘀嗒，嘀嗒<br />时钟里的针走动着<br />那脚底下的影子<br />渐渐的离开了这消失的梦<br />没有小鸟的夜晚<br />没有声音的世界<br />我...有点寂寞<br />开着那笔记本<br />安静的写下自己的故事<br />穿上了那浓厚的睡衣<br />就像那被拥抱的感觉<br />双手握着，我说...我好冷<br /><br />其实<br />很想握着你的双手<br />你在吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-2643413474107342108?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-17986393328021176802011-01-19T00:01:00.002+08:002011-01-19T00:19:03.750+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTW3CFWzp_I/AAAAAAAAD5E/xUbEs-kNZ8s/s1600/flowers-xie_001.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTW3CFWzp_I/AAAAAAAAD5E/xUbEs-kNZ8s/s320/flowers-xie_001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563554161111574514" /></a><br /><br />四面的天空<br />看一看，世界不一样了<br />放在桌上的电话<br />也许已经安眠了<br /><br />距离，毕竟我们都分离了<br />那段恋情只是一场梦<br />也许只是一场噩梦<br />真的，我们的世界已经不存在了<br />对你只是累,累，累，和累<br />你的自私就是带来我们的分离<br />你的性格就是分离的的理由<br />面对你只是让我觉得我很残忍<br />夜夜哭泣，夜夜痛苦<br />为何你还放不下那段恋情<br /><br />稻草人讨厌那噩梦<br />累了，哭了，怕了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1798639332802117680?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-31123006500364963862011-01-17T00:01:00.002+08:002011-01-17T00:08:17.258+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTMUoYXHW0I/AAAAAAAAD48/wvCMqG7wij4/s1600/01.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTMUoYXHW0I/AAAAAAAAD48/wvCMqG7wij4/s320/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562812648699419458" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">妹妹背着洋娃娃<br />走到花园去看花<br />娃娃哭了叫妈妈<br />树上小鸟笑哈哈</span><br /><br />音乐飘过<br />想起那我们的童话故事<br />听着我们的呼吸<br />握着我们的爱情<br />分享着快乐<br />一天天重复我们的故事<br />也许我们已经习惯了这样的生活<br />也许这样<br />不会觉得再寂寞<br />喜欢那童话故事<br />一直都是我们的故事<br />停止了旋律<br />打开了笔记本<br />看见无人的走廊<br />你还在那儿吗？<br />今夜也问候自己<br />我好吗?<br /><br />稻草人爱上了那片稻田<br />稻草人一直握着手中的幸福<br />稻草人想说 我爱你<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3112300650036496386?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-38899519020366995052011-01-15T22:36:00.003+08:002011-01-15T23:02:03.946+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTGxLOKX_hI/AAAAAAAAD40/iZYq39ToWx0/s1600/snowstorm-kid_alone.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 315px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TTGxLOKX_hI/AAAAAAAAD40/iZYq39ToWx0/s320/snowstorm-kid_alone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562421821117562386" /></a><br /><br />天空带来了黑暗<br />雨下着，又下着<br />看不见的彩虹<br />稻草人依然望着窗外<br />感应着冷落的世界<br />拿起了那笔记本<br />画上了快乐的颜色<br />闭上了眼睛<br />回去那过去的记忆<br />也为自己流下一滴泪<br />每一晚，每一夜<br />都把回忆变成梦<br />那个梦都一直找不到方向<br />来来回回只是那原地点<br /><br />停下了笔<br />关上那笔记本<br />稻草人停留在无人的游乐场<br />一个人坐在木马上<br />看着世界的另一面<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3889951902036699505?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-8884355321419332942011-01-14T00:21:00.002+08:002011-01-14T00:39:43.055+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TS8nSQXZ9nI/AAAAAAAAD4s/GyyAg3fgU0M/s1600/311A340cH.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 194px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TS8nSQXZ9nI/AAAAAAAAD4s/GyyAg3fgU0M/s320/311A340cH.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561707259410118258" /></a><br /><br />回不了的过去<br />回不了的记忆<br />稻草人已经累了<br />以前的故事<br />只是童话世界的神话<br />右边桌上的时钟<br />一秒一秒的走动<br />戴上了耳机<br />音乐走动着<br />那首歌播放着<br />美丽的歌声<br />她唱着 ... ...<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">找不到方向往彩虹天堂<br />有你说的爱在用幸福触摸忧伤<br />两个人相守直到白发苍苍<br />自由的飞翔在灿烂的星光有你在我身旁</span><br /><br />下雨了<br />音乐还一直播放着<br />稻草人闭上了眼睛<br />那歌声...流泪了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-888435532141933294?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-9094078603478287532011-01-12T21:51:00.002+08:002011-01-12T22:00:28.622+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TS2yIAECtmI/AAAAAAAAD4k/jwvARt7Hz2M/s1600/m2009294114746156.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TS2yIAECtmI/AAAAAAAAD4k/jwvARt7Hz2M/s320/m2009294114746156.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561296965398083170" /></a><br />听着，听着<br />安静的歌声<br />海面上平静了<br />记得那一夜的故事<br />我们约会了<br />看着那片安静的海面<br />你笑着，我欢乐<br />我真的不相信爱情的力量<br />那夜我突然爱上了你<br />面孔，感觉，直觉<br />都在脑海里徘徊<br />我们看见的海<br />是否还一直保持着平静<br />那鱼儿是否还存在<br />那无法忘记的一夜<br />我得到了幸福<br />也把心底的钥匙打开了<br />也对着自己说<br />我不寂寞了<br /><br />我们的故事一直延续着 ... ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-909407860347828753?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-34723401035450816562011-01-05T01:00:00.001+08:002011-01-05T01:00:20.557+08:00不能走动<br />不能说话<br />一直都是那稻草人<br />不动的小鸟一直在身旁陪伴着<br />那乡村的版画<br />一直都挂在那白色的墙壁<br />稻草人只有个愿望<br />希望可以笑著说<br />可不可以与我手牵手？<br /><br />稻草人的故事<br />一直的延续着<br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3472340103545081656?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-29068068218194510552011-01-04T00:52:00.000+08:002011-01-04T00:53:09.828+08:00今夜<br />稻草人哭了<br /><br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-2906806821819451055?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-60897795310796225232011-01-04T00:14:00.002+08:002011-01-04T00:31:06.223+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TSH2OhV6a3I/AAAAAAAAD4c/2obVXZ_znc4/s1600/20050720155333d41d8.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TSH2OhV6a3I/AAAAAAAAD4c/2obVXZ_znc4/s320/20050720155333d41d8.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557994144480783218" /></a><br />天黑了<br />孤独拥抱着那稻草人<br />一个人回忆你的体温<br />那草原的世界<br />带来了新希望<br />稻草人在那儿站着<br />每一秒，每一刻<br />流着泪水思念着<br />思念的双手，思念的拥抱<br />稻草人一直的爱着那双手<br />天黑了，雨过了<br />冷风经过<br />稻草人微笑了<br />思念都还给了时间<br />一秒一秒的过去了<br /><br />让我们的爱到永远<br />让我们的心到一世<br />好不好？<br />因为我思念着你<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-6089779531079622523?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-90976586026118803092011-01-03T00:27:00.002+08:002011-01-03T00:36:37.075+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TSCnqRJJYBI/AAAAAAAAD4U/4lzqESz_8p4/s1600/holding-hands.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TSCnqRJJYBI/AAAAAAAAD4U/4lzqESz_8p4/s320/holding-hands.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557626284773302290" /></a><br />相信未来<br />相信自己<br />我的故事一直的延续<br />还记得那几个月<br />放弃？我从来没有放弃过自己的一切<br />活着，笑着，等待着<br />那天的某一天<br />我又恋爱了<br />是否一见钟情，是否对你有感觉了<br />那爱情的考验很不容易<br />鼓起了自己的勇气<br />勇敢的踏上了这一步<br />今天的现在<br />我已经爱上了你<br />大家说得对<br />忘记以前，等待未来<br /><br />雨儿落下<br />我在安静的夜晚时时刻刻想念着你<br />我在冷淡的空间时时刻刻挂念着你<br />我想说，我爱你<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-9097658602611880309?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-27598133685213287952010-09-25T22:54:00.002+08:002010-09-25T23:06:30.643+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TJ4N14_A3rI/AAAAAAAAD4I/CObX4ip0uGI/s1600/alone+in+rain.png"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 253px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TJ4N14_A3rI/AAAAAAAAD4I/CObX4ip0uGI/s320/alone+in+rain.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520865412683718322" /></a><br /><br />马路上<br />看不见光芒的路灯<br />那小孩没有颜色<br />寂寞，孤独<br />那不开心的背影<br />让他渐渐的堕落在角落<br /><br />冷淡的路边人<br />看不见自己的影子<br />今夜的爱消失了<br />小孩也逃跑了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-2759813368521328795?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-33951212186213664592010-09-24T15:55:00.003+08:002010-09-24T16:13:16.938+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TJxaHVn8jEI/AAAAAAAAD4A/ro69zhP-HFs/s1600/2152978601_7976048db1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TJxaHVn8jEI/AAAAAAAAD4A/ro69zhP-HFs/s320/2152978601_7976048db1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520386325359660098" /></a><br /><br /><br />走过无声的夜<br />看见眼前的画面<br />是不是太熟悉的一面<br />你的味，总带点思念<br />想起又想起<br />其实世界早已没有我<br />无法深情挽着你的手<br />也许时间到了<br />大家的感情也冻了<br />让你走了是对的选择<br />想你快乐，想你开心<br />每人可知道爱一个人是很累的<br />那一夜的故事<br />我躲藏在板门的背面<br />看着自己的双手<br />想着我们的快乐<br />那片天堂是我们曾经去过的<br />那夜里，冷冻的泪水一直看着过去<br />我学会了告别<br />也学会了寂寞<br />我的自由是我自己的选择<br />那故事已经不再了<br />只能成为那传说的童话故事<br />现在我哭着开心<br />也笑着含泪<br /><br />也许我已经真的寂寞了<br />那黑暗的道路......好漫长<br />一直找不到出口<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3395121218621366459?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-5167314386411137612010-09-12T00:16:00.000+08:002010-09-12T00:28:08.054+08:00爱，离开了<br />分离也许是心里上的挑战<br />小孩是否已经长大了<br />听着那首我们曾经的歌<br />渐渐回到我们的回忆<br />爱是很辛苦的<br />我的爱已经不存在了<br />一直的练习忘记你<br />一直的呼吸那空气<br />一直的为你而痛哭<br />一直的练习活下去<br />爱你是我的痛苦<br />原来现在我的心还放不下<br />但是已经答应我自己不再爱你<br />我想哭泣，我想大声的哭泣<br />无路可走，我只能天天痛下去<br />如果你还爱我，请让我走<br /><br />今夜，很冷漠<br />我的泪水已经干了<br />感觉只有寂寞<br />小孩子说，我想要长大。<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-516731438641113761?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-64078425149107493132010-09-02T00:04:00.003+08:002010-09-02T00:56:07.904+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TH5-TbrE7oI/AAAAAAAAD3w/e_7ZGEWQv9c/s1600/1185110602.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TH5-TbrE7oI/AAAAAAAAD3w/e_7ZGEWQv9c/s320/1185110602.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511981866259115650" /></a><br /><br />记得我的快乐时光<br />但是已经结束了<br />其实要练习放弃是不容易的<br />接受不了分离的现在<br />今夜我看见那片夜景<br />我已经不能想念你<br />爱，已经埋葬在地底里<br />心里已经寂寞了<br />痛，已经在心里<br />无法在忍受的痛苦<br />我哭泣了<br />有时一直的问<br />天空的星星哪去了<br />那小孩真实的笑容哪儿了<br />爱你可以让我恨你<br />也恨我自己<br />累，触摸不到我们的快乐<br />也许发现不到那小孩的真实<br />小孩子已经累了<br />小孩子已经不快乐了<br />小孩子已经寂寞了<br /><br />天上了星星不在了<br />你可以让我快乐吗<br />如果你还爱惜我，可以让我走吗<br />我心真的在哭泣<br />我想要一个人的快乐<br /><br />小孩子说，我想要变成一直小小鸟<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-6407842514910749313?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-42631100578725393732010-08-27T16:35:00.000+08:002010-08-27T16:35:00.652+08:00<br />黑暗里<br />我渐渐的开始迷失了<br />寻找不到的出口<br />看见不到的光明<br />安静的堕落在那看不见的角落<br />我已经开始枯萎了<br />今天我一个人看着那天空<br />一个人淋着雨<br />幻想着那片彩虹<br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-4263110057872539373?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-19916847477601939322010-08-22T00:02:00.000+08:002010-08-22T00:02:00.889+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TG_vRs3qXoI/AAAAAAAAD3o/n0iadxTBieY/s1600/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 259px; height: 195px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TG_vRs3qXoI/AAAAAAAAD3o/n0iadxTBieY/s320/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507883956678844034" /></a><br />以前的那一句话<br />是我们以后的伤口<br />过了太久没人记得当初的那些温柔<br />我们都忘记了一切<br />其实这条路走了多久<br />心中是清楚的<br />时间是说真话的<br />虽然我也很害怕<br />在天黑了以后<br />我们都不知道会不会有以后<br />我和你的眼中里<br />都看见了不同的天空<br />一直的走<br />走得太远终于走到分岔路的路口<br />泪水一直的流着<br /><br />其实我真的很想一直与你手牵手<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1991684747760193932?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-3542462507218782412010-08-21T23:04:00.002+08:002010-08-21T23:09:23.581+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TG_rP-g9ukI/AAAAAAAAD3g/GgS4Cl-PM1Q/s1600/bully_girl_400.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TG_rP-g9ukI/AAAAAAAAD3g/GgS4Cl-PM1Q/s320/bully_girl_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507879529009232450" /></a><br /><br />失去了双手<br />开始觉得寂寞<br />我的爱，毕竟存在着<br />无法忘记着我们的故事<br />你的努力渐渐成为我的爱<br />那寂寞的歌声<br />一直陪伴着左右<br />梦里记着你的笑容<br />花花世界里看着你的快乐<br /><br />今夜我真的感觉很寂寞<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-354246250721878241?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-75730984571406518412010-08-08T00:02:00.002+08:002010-08-08T00:09:03.335+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TF2DppBJ6zI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/POmZP05XgWY/s1600/Lonely_Night_by_DehCavalieri.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TF2DppBJ6zI/AAAAAAAAD3Y/POmZP05XgWY/s320/Lonely_Night_by_DehCavalieri.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502699071125187378" /></a><br /><br />离开了那荒岛<br />你也渐渐的离开了我的双手<br />那年，那天<br />我们相信自己，相信双方<br />已经回去不了的童年<br />我对我自己说<br />那年的我，那天的我<br />是真实的快乐<br />记忆的童年<br />一直的刻苦铭心，无法的忘记<br />还记得我们的爱<br />还记得的给我的温暖的拥抱<br />还记得你那温柔的面孔<br />还记得你那热热呼呼的双手<br />我们是快乐的<br />是我的快乐童年的记忆<br /><br />今天<br />你忘记了，你离开了<br />我也哭过了<br />那一直是我的童年<br />也是我们快乐的童年回忆<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7573098457140651841?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-71010244958952842632010-08-07T00:13:00.002+08:002010-08-07T00:24:00.042+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TFw06EBgErI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/vtCJFS6-xQQ/s1600/WhenNightFalls.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TFw06EBgErI/AAAAAAAAD3Q/vtCJFS6-xQQ/s320/WhenNightFalls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5502331016856998578" /></a><br />小鸟儿，飞翔着<br />小鱼儿，游泳着<br />小狗狗，睡觉着<br />那也也一直安静的看着美丽的夜空<br /><br />那天的快乐<br />长相思，我们笑着说<br />我们一定会幸福<br />今夜的夜空告诉了我<br />幸福是自己的选择<br />我们可以选择幸福<br />也可以选择不幸福<br />今夜的今天一直问候自己<br />我幸福吗<br />一直到现在，我没有放弃着<br />我还在一直寻找自己的快乐<br />我说，我很脆弱<br />我没有那魔力的爱情<br />我没有说过我幸福<br />我也没有自己的自由<br /><br />你，安静了<br />你，疲累了<br />安静握着自己的双手<br />泪水流过<br />幸福也安静的溶化了<br />世界变成安静了<br />晚安。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7101024495895284263?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-52534730496668815182010-08-02T00:58:00.002+08:002010-08-02T01:21:23.655+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TFWoBphivOI/AAAAAAAAD3I/zkddOIkqcqQ/s1600/3256393109_5cd28715be.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TFWoBphivOI/AAAAAAAAD3I/zkddOIkqcqQ/s320/3256393109_5cd28715be.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500487266182806754" /></a><br /><br />走上了那安静的街道<br />回头看那一片不再幸福的世界<br />看不见的彩虹<br />听不见的声音<br />我一直飞过那不可思议的梦<br />自由，快乐，带着微笑<br />欢乐，友情，带着单纯<br />可惜的一切只是路过<br />深夜里，安慰着自己<br />也许我必须一直越过<br />一直无法到达那儿<br />如果明天可以到达那不可思议的梦<br />如果明天可以看着自己的笑容欢乐<br />我也许会一直的 “啦，啦，啦”<br />带着真实的微笑，感动真实的世界<br />安静的拥抱着那哭泣的小熊<br />今夜的故事，今夜的悲痛<br />是否应该把那悲痛痛苦的心<br />一直埋葬在地底里<br />让它一直消失，不再出现，不再思念<br /><br />看见那遥远的世界<br />害怕着，堕落着<br />当我闭上那双眼<br />我已经触摸不到那幸福<br />也触摸不到我们的明天<br /><br />天夜了<br />2010年8月2日那夜晚<br />我得不到那温暖的幸福<br />晚安<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5253473049666881518?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-53257852154856616722010-08-01T12:44:00.000+08:002010-08-02T00:46:50.868+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TFWkrRpBBMI/AAAAAAAAD3A/PPRkXquiNhc/s1600/kelvin+copy.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TFWkrRpBBMI/AAAAAAAAD3A/PPRkXquiNhc/s400/kelvin+copy.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500483583279695042" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5325785215485661672?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-73169002210337867672010-07-27T00:36:00.000+08:002010-07-27T00:39:45.547+08:00一直的爱着你<br />一直的想着你<br />我的世界有我的快乐<br />你的世界有你的快乐<br /><br />我爱着你的<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7316900221033786767?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-66157408729635957922010-07-20T17:08:00.001+08:002010-07-20T17:08:18.516+08:00回到了那原始地<br />那记忆，刻苦名心<br />还记得我们分离的花园<br />那儿，好冷<br />那年的我们不再一起<br />我经过了那美丽的花园<br />想起了您，可惜那花园变了<br />小花儿，它听不见我们的声音了<br />那夜，我站在那我们的角落<br />为您流下了我心中的泪水<br />谢谢您曾近给我的痛苦<br />谢谢你改变了我自己<br />夜里<br />寂寞的看着我们的故事<br />寂寞的含着心里的痛楚<br /><br />风还是一样的冷淡<br />风吹走了你<br />可惜那年我选择了离开你<br />不再爱你<br /><br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-6615740872963595792?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-80855679445021753292010-07-12T00:01:00.003+08:002010-07-12T00:32:10.168+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TDnvIYN7vqI/AAAAAAAAD24/doMANrs33kg/s1600/021907-jnjhand70.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TDnvIYN7vqI/AAAAAAAAD24/doMANrs33kg/s320/021907-jnjhand70.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492684147773914786" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">客人来，看爸爸<br />爸爸不在家<br />我请客人先坐下<br />在请一杯茶</span><br /><br />记得小时候<br />一直牵着妈妈的手<br />一直的听见她的歌声<br />一年一年的过去<br />那思念着的声音消失了<br />有时还思念着那床边故事<br />白雪公主，灰姑娘的故事<br />一切只是那过去<br />只是那一片彩虹<br />一场忘记不了的梦<br />二十二年的经过<br />现在我站了起来<br />很想把那梦变成美丽的彩虹<br />很想对着她唱一首歌<br />很想对着她说床边故事<br /><br />雨过天晴<br />一直等待着彩虹的到来<br />妈妈，孩儿入梦了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-8085567944502175329?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-19792461316209808622010-07-09T23:42:00.003+08:002010-07-11T23:52:32.504+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TDnnIipU8pI/AAAAAAAAD2w/Th5LUhNYJ_s/s1600/balloons-1.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TDnnIipU8pI/AAAAAAAAD2w/Th5LUhNYJ_s/s320/balloons-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492675354480145042" /></a><br /><br />越长大，越单纯<br />越长大，越孤单<br />一年的过去<br />我又渐渐的成长了<br />坐在那安静的角落里<br />看着美丽的天空<br />为自己许下最难忘的愿望<br />幸福与快乐<br />在没有蜡烛的陪伴下<br />静静的闭上双眼<br />让自己的快乐落入梦中<br /><br />生日快乐，我对自己说<br />祝我生日快乐<br />2010年7月9日<br />我带着那单纯的微笑<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1979246131620980862?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-14589960523001400882010-06-14T01:06:00.000+08:002010-06-14T01:11:59.139+08:00那一天<br />世界变了<br />坐在马路上的我<br />看着大家笑容<br />它的欢笑<br />它的世界<br />也许我不配做主角<br />默默的等待<br />太阳下山了<br />一个人经过没人的街道<br />一滴泪水，一片悲伤<br /><br />期待变成失望<br />我习惯了这样的对待<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1458996052300140088?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-56123696627709030072010-06-11T17:42:00.003+08:002010-06-11T17:52:15.409+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TBIFiUKOhXI/AAAAAAAAD2o/_ECxGnm1LIA/s1600/menin-road-2.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/TBIFiUKOhXI/AAAAAAAAD2o/_ECxGnm1LIA/s320/menin-road-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481449783548609906" /></a><br /><br />太阳照亮了黑色的马路<br />宁静的海洋<br />宁静的街道<br />那海上的呼唤声一直吹着我<br />那听不见的声音<br />不能消失<br />在那安静的街道<br />影子漂浮着<br />那照亮的马路<br />一直得保持样貌<br />不会失去，不会退色<br />我一个人走着<br />看见了自己的心房<br />在那儿，听见他的故事<br />听见他的声音<br />我微笑着<br /><br />稻草人<br />望着那安静的街道<br />一个人带着那一片笑容<br />影子陪伴着<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5612369662770903007?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-71236517570601712172010-05-24T22:44:00.003+08:002010-05-24T22:44:00.276+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S_KoRy1NQwI/AAAAAAAAD2U/DVI4uU9oeO4/s1600/30510877.closedroadname600x451.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S_KoRy1NQwI/AAAAAAAAD2U/DVI4uU9oeO4/s320/30510877.closedroadname600x451.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472621520864756482" /></a><br /><br />依然思念的故事<br />依然怀念的马路<br />依然想念的面孔<br /><br />黑夜里<br />美梦经过，雨儿堕落<br />那小时候的影子<br />漂浮在黑夜的墙壁上<br />孤单，寂寞的角落<br />它看着我<br />也一直看着我的世界<br />寒冷的世界里<br />它慢慢的消失在迷雾里<br />梦，消失了<br />影子离开了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7123651757060171217?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-58815063264142424672010-05-24T15:44:00.000+08:002010-05-24T15:49:44.979+08:00<p></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S_otEnIkyCI/AAAAAAAAD2g/jatlqbrga8o/s1600/1_ycKb24rq7iwJ.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S_otEnIkyCI/AAAAAAAAD2g/jatlqbrga8o/s400/1_ycKb24rq7iwJ.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474737854269933602" /></a><br /></p><p></p><br /><br />在那一个小世界里<br />梦已经不再实现<br />影子沉睡着<br />一滴一滴的小雨儿<br />布满了那片草原<br />那一片荒凉的草原<br />一半是黑暗，一半是光明<br />坐在那草原上的我<br />一直得等待着自己的未来<br />不管大家如何看待我<br />不管大家如何笑着我<br />不管大家如何对待我<br />毕竟不再去体会<br />那结果也一定是一样<br />也许放下心下的大石头<br />可以安静的等着那个未来<br />也许等待着那时候... ...<br />就像那稻草人一直在草原上等着<br /><br /><span style="font-weight:bold;">“我不是个稻草人<br />不能动不能说<br />已把爱紧紧绑心中<br />我不是个稻草人<br />没人爱没人懂<br />再难再疯我要结果<br />我不是个稻草人<br />看月亮看日落<br />就等你给我一双手<br />我不是个稻草人<br />不做梦不还手<br />别用泪水逼我放手”</span><br /><br />我是那等待着的稻草人<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5881506326414242467?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-76366975709400000172010-05-20T15:54:00.000+08:002010-05-20T15:54:00.155+08:00如果今天我还是个乡下里的小男孩<br />故事改变吗<br />还是一直延续着......<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7636697570940000017?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-35151842669125663722010-05-18T22:33:00.002+08:002010-05-18T22:44:40.182+08:00<p></p><p><br /></p><p><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S_KnGPRv6XI/AAAAAAAAD2M/9cpbTAo0b6g/s1600/tongue.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S_KnGPRv6XI/AAAAAAAAD2M/9cpbTAo0b6g/s400/tongue.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472620222830602610" /></a><br /><br />21岁了，21年了<br />依然停留在这里<br />我说，我开心吗<br />那童话世界里的故事<br />依然还存在<br />它的面孔<br />它的笑容<br />它的表情<br />它的故事<br />思念着，怀念着<br />它是否还对我笑着<br /><br />童话故事里<br />王子渐渐的迷失了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3515184266912566372?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-57842608066739139482010-05-13T00:36:00.000+08:002010-05-18T17:10:16.950+08:00<br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/05/12/863.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/05/12/s_863.jpg' border='0' width='211' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />那年的今天<br />一切都不一样了<br />那踏入不进的故事里<br />我选择了离开<br />人们都说快乐是自己制造的<br />我问我自己<br />我真的快乐吗？<br />故事好像不一样了<br />大家的故事也改变了<br />那没有结尾的故事<br />还在延续着<br /><br />那一夜<br />我又看见不一样的故事<br />原来我世界是白色的<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5784260806673913948?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-83533048875600704912010-04-05T22:44:00.003+08:002010-04-16T11:01:40.360+08:00那童话故事<br />公主迷失了<br />王子一直寻找着公主<br />原来公主被巫婆关在笼子里<br />王子勇敢的救出公主<br />结果把巫婆打败了<br />但是公主失去了知觉<br />感觉不到人间的一切感觉<br />她一直的堕落<br />寂寞，孤独，失去自己<br />她说，我不想存在在这世上<br />结果有一天，她遇见了小精灵<br />小精灵送她一粒水晶<br />这水晶可以让公主的愿望实现<br />结果公主许了个愿<br />希望可以恢复知觉<br />公主恢复了原来的自己<br />她一直的寻找着王子<br />到达城堡里的大门<br />看见那美貌的王子<br />公主站在他面前<br />俩个人拥抱着<br />他说，我得到了你的感觉<br />她说，我也一样<br />一直到永远<br /><br />童话故事里的故事<br />也许简单<br />但是知道爱一个人<br />必须让一个人得到真正的感觉<br />爱，恨简单不<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-8353304887560070491?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-71501554447617496262010-03-31T01:47:00.001+08:002010-03-31T01:47:20.894+08:00<br /><br /><center><a href='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/30/731.jpg'><img src='http://blogpress.w18.net/photos/10/03/30/s_731.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />我熟悉的音乐<br />我熟悉的声音<br />那寂寞的故事<br />没有结局<br />没有快乐<br />街道上，看见大家笑着<br />马路上，看见他人喜着<br />而我只是路过的陌生人<br />雨儿滴下<br />寻找不到自己<br />也失去了自己<br />我开心寂寞<br />也开心看着自己是陌生人<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-7150155444761749626?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-1164388700214466512010-03-26T17:16:00.002+08:002010-03-26T17:23:04.291+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S6x7t-3PFVI/AAAAAAAAD2A/Tfy653-Zynw/s1600/y1psLt0ci_7xJWRqDKY5w61u-_iBlUi2cpabiGEYZl7e5WxUzf5AWf8gIBEWXoVDnj1G7wdGz-CZyA.jpeg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S6x7t-3PFVI/AAAAAAAAD2A/Tfy653-Zynw/s320/y1psLt0ci_7xJWRqDKY5w61u-_iBlUi2cpabiGEYZl7e5WxUzf5AWf8gIBEWXoVDnj1G7wdGz-CZyA.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452869278737831250" /></a><br />在想象迷失大街<br />看见雨夜<br />杯中的咖啡漫无边的<br />在那些苦涩背后仍保留着甜<br />没勇气回忆从前拥抱是段甜蜜<br />不愿意想象未来<br />孤单的仍在寻觅<br /><br />我曾经最爱的你<br />亲吻跳用我的过去<br />也许在某天偶然想起<br />也许在梦中偶然乡遇<br />也许某天我们会在街上偶然遇见<br />但那个时候不知是否想和你见面<br />可能我象你一样没有机会<br />过路人都要过去<br />将以前你我的记忆中抹去<br /><br />我不认识你...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-116438870021446651?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-2430730197246499562010-03-25T13:13:00.000+08:002010-03-26T17:16:20.617+08:00我寂寞吗？<br />我在学习着寂寞<br />也许我已经习惯了寂寞<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-243073019724649956?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-13270806838428358552010-03-23T14:10:00.000+08:002010-03-23T14:18:12.495+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S6hbr3w7vUI/AAAAAAAAD10/wsY3Q9-YPLM/s1600-h/Alone.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S6hbr3w7vUI/AAAAAAAAD10/wsY3Q9-YPLM/s320/Alone.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451708158193679682" /></a><br />雨一直的下着<br />梦，还延续吗？<br /><br />那笑容不再美丽<br />那开心不再是事实<br />那梦不再脑海里<br />小男孩问自己<br />我迷失了吗？<br />如果我的友情还存在<br />如果我的生活很自在<br />如果我的世界很快乐<br />我还需要这故事吗？<br /><br />我很冷<br />我望着窗外<br />看见蓝色的眼泪<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1327080683842835855?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-57070566406655895742010-03-14T09:55:00.002+08:002010-03-14T10:05:01.187+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S5xCraWiLHI/AAAAAAAAD1s/B-2tnVuO-II/s1600-h/391068304_2bf765357e.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S5xCraWiLHI/AAAAAAAAD1s/B-2tnVuO-II/s320/391068304_2bf765357e.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448302962787101810" /></a><br /><br />第一，<br />我很不开心<br /><br />第二，<br />我很难过<br /><br />第三，<br />我累了<br /><br />第四，<br />我想要快乐<br /><br />第五，<br />朋友们在哪儿<br /><br /><br />我踏入了深入的穴<br />自己跌倒<br />但是一直的爬不起<br />我没有勇气寻找自己的快乐<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5707056640665589574?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-44415824407753763022010-02-21T23:48:00.000+08:002010-02-21T23:52:38.681+08:00<br /><br /><center><a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/mrhauhau88/btlwbF?authkey=Gv1sRgCKXBhZHeiM2kowE#5440724024254700162'><img src='http://lh4.ggpht.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S4FVrIKimoI/AAAAAAAAD1k/73eR0J5-uJ8/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br />在那个故事里<br />看到了以前<br />看到了现在<br />看到了未来<br />那个梦想是否实现了<br />有时还一直的问自己<br />我... ... 快乐吗？<br /><br />看不见自己的灵魂<br />看不见自己的影子<br />一步又一步踏入迷失的森林<br />如果我可以回头<br />如果我可以回到从前<br />如果我没有离开<br />如果我一直的站着<br />如果我没有自己的存在<br /><br />今晚我一直的问自己<br />我是否真正快乐着<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-4441582440775376302?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-4060699476476679442010-02-16T20:28:00.002+08:002010-02-16T20:34:00.418+08:00面具掉落了<br />那最丑的一面<br />浮出在那镜子里<br />就像王子变青蛙<br />在那童话故事里<br />王子很快乐<br />而青蛙也开心<br />失去了自己的存在<br />那面具不再挂在那脸上<br />面具一刀两断<br />不再结合<br /><br />今夜<br />我在孤零零的街道哭泣了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-406069947647667944?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-38459681450213977092010-02-12T11:43:00.003+08:002010-02-12T11:53:22.502+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S3TOu4Trv-I/AAAAAAAAD1c/kVffg4eeZbE/s1600-h/raining.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S3TOu4Trv-I/AAAAAAAAD1c/kVffg4eeZbE/s320/raining.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437197954927280098" /></a><br /><br />一个故事... ...<br /><br />迷失在树林里的小男孩<br />失去了自己<br />失去了伙伴<br />一直寻找着他自己的世界<br />最终还是放弃了<br />躲在小树底的他<br />不再感到自己的存在<br />他看见没有颜色的花朵<br />没有绿色的草原<br />心里一直的感到害怕<br />安静的哭泣<br />安静的安慰自己<br />小花儿枯萎了<br />一片一片的花瓣堕落<br />小男孩迷失了自己<br />迷失在无人的树林里<br />也寻找不到自己的快乐<br />雨儿掉下<br />他寂寞了<br /><br />故事也结束了... ...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-3845968145021397709?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-55089480149600567322010-02-08T23:31:00.003+08:002010-02-08T23:38:55.242+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S3AunQxRiFI/AAAAAAAAD1U/HH5oUVdfprk/s1600-h/beautiful_world_-_kiss__cry.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S3AunQxRiFI/AAAAAAAAD1U/HH5oUVdfprk/s400/beautiful_world_-_kiss__cry.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435896002287601746" /></a><br />小熊还存在吗？<br />小熊还笑着吗？<br /><br />黑色的天空<br />没有星星的夜晚<br />无人经过的小街道<br />我一步步到达了终点<br />那一个角落里<br />存在了黑暗<br />也存在了迷失的影子<br />一直的坐在那儿<br />一滴一滴的故事<br />一滴一滴的泪水<br />我是否在哭泣着<br />那角落里无人存在<br />看见自己的双手<br />快乐还存在这儿吗？<br />冷风吹过<br />我寻找不到自己的存在<br /><br /><br />我已经失败了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5508948014960056732?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-65677052166497020192010-02-06T22:03:00.000+08:002010-02-06T22:08:47.727+08:00<br /><br /><br /><br /><center><a href='http://picasaweb.google.com/mrhauhau88/btlwbF?authkey=Gv1sRgCKXBhZHeiM2kowE#5435130674936021922'><img src='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S212jWNkA6I/AAAAAAAAD1Q/fBD3g8HBUks/s288/iphone_photo.jpg' border='0' width='210' height='281' style='margin:5px'></a></center><br /><br /><br />那夜晚<br />星星照亮了大地<br />月亮也有了陪伴<br />不见人影的街道<br />也布满了人影<br />那店面的小熊仔<br />也浮出了美丽的笑容<br />热呼呼的空气<br />也溶化了冰冷冷的大地<br />我对我自己说<br />今夜我开心吗？<br /><br />也许今夜我恋爱了<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-6567705216649702019?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-16520792240914618012010-02-04T21:23:00.000+08:002010-02-05T00:27:20.998+08:00黑夜的天空<br />没有声音<br />没有人影<br />嘀哒，嘀哒<br />天空在哭泣吗？<br />望上了那一片黑墨的版画<br />感觉就象空气停止了<br />没有声音的走廊<br />就象回不到从前<br />好宁静<br />现在是12点15分<br />寂寞开始了<br />晚安<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1652079224091461801?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-51599350404978025392010-02-03T22:01:00.004+08:002010-02-03T22:09:10.000+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S2mDbntf2xI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/cAcBMvfezg8/s1600-h/images.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 87px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S2mDbntf2xI/AAAAAAAAD0Q/cAcBMvfezg8/s400/images.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434018935938734866" /></a><br /><br />经过了大道<br />经过了大山<br />影子一直的跟随着<br />太阳从东边起，西边下<br />小鸟儿一直的飞翔着<br />那街上的小妹妹<br />也一直牵着老婆婆的手<br />她哈哈着，嘻嘻着<br />心里一直的念着<br />快乐存在吗<br /><br />影子问候自己<br />今天快乐吗？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5159935040497802539?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-13360169742395753782010-02-02T19:43:00.002+08:002010-02-02T19:59:04.823+08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S2gQE52MD3I/AAAAAAAAD0A/_D_e8qXwgys/s1600-h/lonely.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/S2gQE52MD3I/AAAAAAAAD0A/_D_e8qXwgys/s320/lonely.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433610626856128370" /></a><br />一步一步走在那街上<br />不见人影，不见快乐<br />脚下的影子<br />也一步一步跟随着我<br />那一面看不见的面孔<br />是否很寂寞，是否很孤独<br />冷风吹过<br />那一片呼呼声的经过<br />就像告诉我一段故事<br />影子快乐吗？<br />影子笑着吗？<br />影子幸福吗？<br /><br />一步又一步的经过<br />影子消失了<br />我对我自己说<br />“我很想陪伴那影子”<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-1336016974239575378?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-27545973130525142010-01-12T16:39:00.001+08:002010-02-02T22:25:49.230+08:00记忆飞了<br />时间过去了<br />它好像在向着我说<br />小鸟长大了<br />离开了鸟窝<br /><br />真的吗？<br />爱情就像游戏<br />可能我就是棋子<br />而你就是一只手<br /><br />花开始谢了<br />我们的爱情结束了<br />祝你愉快<br />我寂寞了<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-2754597313052514?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-84611551680022201502010-01-10T20:31:00.000+08:002010-02-02T16:44:58.883+08:00那一夜<br />我们闭上了眼睛<br />躺在寒冷的街头上<br />向着黑色的天空<br />街边的路灯<br />为我们而闪亮<br />萤火虫不停的在黑色的情景<br />不停的飞翔<br />我们一直的在向着<br />怀念着......<br /><br />一...二...三...四...五<br /><br />还闭上了眼睛<br />那个笑容的面孔<br />在飞翔着<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-8461155168002220150?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-85828863765318945682010-01-07T00:07:00.000+08:002010-02-02T16:44:45.526+08:00那夜<br />我们的故事开始了<br /><br />你的双手在与我握着<br />你的爱情我渐渐怀抱着<br />我就像你的小天使<br />在你身旁呼吸<br />保护着你，关怀着你<br />你就是我，我就是你<br />我们不再分开<br />一直到最后<br /><br />天空下雨<br />我在那个角落<br />思念着你<br />我的声音一直在呼唤着你<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-8582886376531894568?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-46723175895134110522010-01-06T18:18:00.000+08:002010-02-02T16:44:30.790+08:00我是一个不会说话的木偶<br />挂着永远的笑容<br />眼中盛满辛酸无助的泪水<br />真正的痛苦我独自感受<br />木偶也想追求,也有梦想<br />所有付出只想换真心的朋友<br /><br />走在那人潮拥挤的街头<br />向左看，向右看<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-4672317589513411052?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-3886502024191720982010-01-05T15:52:00.001+08:002010-02-02T19:33:14.587+08:00有一个小男孩一直的站在遥远的世界<br />不能动不能说<br />没人爱没人懂<br />看天亮看日落<br />又寂寞又孤独<br />世界为何那么的大<br />为何想见面都难<br />为何想喝杯茶都不能<br />为何大家都不能幸福在一起快乐<br />为何大家都不能一起成长<br />为何大家都不是一个家庭<br /><br />那个小男孩<br />一直的单纯和笨笨的站着<br />其实他不想做个稻草人<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-388650202419172098?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37952442.post-50802500167082456772010-01-03T21:44:00.002+08:002010-02-02T16:43:58.682+08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/R87OVLnbFbI/AAAAAAAAB_c/LqyZCn5RG9U/s1600-h/3-lonely-dock.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Pt02PZ4fqDo/R87OVLnbFbI/AAAAAAAAB_c/LqyZCn5RG9U/s320/3-lonely-dock.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174299885185996210" /></a><br /><br />太阳公公打瞌睡了<br />西边的大门已经为它而开<br />一只只的小鸟<br />也开始飞翔到窝里去<br />陪伴它们的家人去<br />月亮婆婆也打起了精神来<br />为黑暗的世界里带来月光<br />在森林的萤火虫<br />也开始飘了出来<br />马路上的花花朵朵<br />虽然像似已经枯萎似的<br />其实我好像感觉到他们在安静的休息<br />只是闭上了眼睛<br />为明天的到来<br />显出更灿烂更鲜美华丽的精神<br /><br />我在黑色的马路上走动<br />看见了眼前的一切<br />今天个故事，今天的部落格<br />是一个我走路回家的回忆<br /><br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37952442-5080250016708245677?l=mrhauhau.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>寿司仔http://www.blogger.com/profile/02895645703106608498noreply@blogger.com0