tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90817462215747484802024-03-19T03:29:03.728-07:00Invisible MindWeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.comBlogger95125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-80791893444540654582017-09-18T06:10:00.001-07:002017-09-18T06:10:39.340-07:00原来还有你<p dir="ltr">不知道哪一年开始,收到你的第一次祝福。向来不知怎么形容我们之间的交流。又或者说我们从来没什么具体的沟通; 却又好像从文字上了解对方那么一点。起初不怎么在意,就认为有些人不认识的也能客套上几句; 只是大家在表达上的尺度有所差距罢了。仅仅以礼尚往来的心意回复。但是这每年仅有两次的对话持续了有些年。渐渐的发现,要一个人在没提醒下记得自己的生日,不把自己当朋友也懒得费这心思。</p>
<p dir="ltr">虽然说,我向来都不会去在意那些祝福短信,因为自己也很少会发。但是,在失意的时候,忽然很在意自己的存在感,很害怕被遗忘。本来预想会是糟糕的一天。你的祝福对那时的我是个惊喜,然后觉得很抱歉。与其觉得抱歉,不如说谢谢你,提醒了我原来还有你。教会我不要怀疑并且接受一切的善意,不管有心还无意的,都是给我们微笑的勇气。</p>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-24339325086596084992017-06-29T08:15:00.001-07:002017-06-29T08:15:55.403-07:00不进则退<p dir="ltr">没变的是我,没变的是依然孤身只影的我,依然暗淡的我。是退步,还是原地踏步。</p>
<p dir="ltr">记得五年前,一些成就让我很兴奋; 因为没人可以分享而瞬间恢复平静。后来在遇到高兴的事就习惯了"一笑而过"。记得三年前,无助得不知所措; 因为没人分担而濒临崩溃的歇斯底里,然后就好好的睡上了一觉。后来一次又一次的让我体会什么是"硬着头皮"。</p>
<p dir="ltr">已经很久以至忘了谈心是怎样的一种释放。此时此刻的我,只想喝个烂醉。不是逃避的想忘记,不是想利用酒精麻痹; 只是想要醉到吐,吐出多年憋着的委屈,把不愿吞进的苦水一次性全吐出来。</p>
<p dir="ltr">一直告诉自己,只是过渡期,过了一切都会好的。哪来那么久的过渡期。或许,我真的没本事,高估了自己。没什么,不就是 not qualified. 好几次都以为留不住了,最后都会勉强过关。这种勉强,应该就过不了几次吧。</p>
<p dir="ltr">一个人可以走过这一切,真心觉得应该也不会再需要什么人来陪我渡过什么难关了。就算不怎么好,我还是会吞进去,然后说"我还好"。</p>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-68833630924460607202017-06-02T08:29:00.001-07:002017-06-02T08:29:17.998-07:00真正一个人过吗<p dir="ltr">能跟你微笑,聊得上天的,只剩下陌生人了。</p>
<p dir="ltr">当孤单和寂寞遇上冷, 才发现它们是同义词。</p>
<p dir="ltr">现实是,竭尽所能只为了平凡生活。</p>
<p dir="ltr">每天努力的把自己照顾好,为的只是当别人问起时,可以说,我很好。</p>
<p dir="ltr">播放着每天都重复的音乐,因为空气安静得听到不知为什么而活着的呼吸声。</p>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-55244410136266670782017-04-22T08:33:00.001-07:002017-04-22T08:44:14.709-07:00LDR<p dir="ltr">Long distance relationship 通常都会想到情侣关系。亲人和朋友也可以是 LDR。尤其友情更难维持。应该会有很多人不同意。</p>
<p dir="ltr">多数人都同意中学时代的朋友是最好的, 最纯的, 最能维持的。没错, 中学后的友情通常需要很多条件。领域, 兴趣, 目标和时间都能让关系越走越远。什么关系都需要维持的; 而维持需要沟通和话题。在条件都不能同步的情况下还有什么可以让关系紧紧的系着。</p>
<p dir="ltr">或许本身对朋友之称的要求太高吧。有些人, 随便的说上话都称朋友, 也许就是君子之交淡如水。通常我都会分类为同班, 同事, 同屋后再过滤出朋友。可是被过滤出的朋友因为条件不同步了, 不再谈心了。他们看你就像不深交的人看你一样,突然就没人理解你了。社交网络里发的照片, 文字都让我觉得怎么都变得那么的虚伪。</p>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-16118536858575281382016-10-29T10:11:00.001-07:002016-10-29T10:11:38.163-07:00朋友算什么<p dir="ltr">有句老话说, 真朋友不是无话不谈, 而是就算没话说也不会尴尬。以前倒是非常同意。后来发现, 那是因为以前常常在一起。哪天这段关系被加上了距离, 联系方式只限于社交网络和短信, 那见上面的沉默真的别说一点尴尬都没有。</p>
<p dir="ltr">一段关系上, 从每天见到一星期见一次, 然后几个月见一次, 最后一年一次。久而久之, 聊的话题在嘘寒问暖后只剩下旧时的回忆; 因为不再为彼此创造新回忆。在一起叙旧的朋友, 通称为老朋友或老同学。他们对你的现状一知半解, 同样你对他们的想法一无所知。彼此都觉得对方变了。虽然聊家常聊现状依然无所不谈, 但是那深入心里的牵绊好像被时间和距离消磨了。当你进入不了他们的话题, 他们为你标上标签, 我们还是朋友吗?</p>
<p dir="ltr">混在不一样的圈子, 生活在不一样的环境, 拥有不一样的兴趣, 那, 我是不是就没朋友了?</p>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-84376818711679762762016-06-26T05:50:00.001-07:002016-06-30T06:54:38.117-07:00冒险<div dir="ltr">
<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">学生时代, 总有一些成功人士来教你如何规划人生。如果把人生的计划一一完成, 到达最终目的就是成功了吗? 我还记得听过一段演讲, 他做的规划是以五年计。在某个时段, 就必须达到所设下的目标, 而且目标是明确实在的, 就如一张成绩表。有时就会想, 当你只剩下一天的命, 你的遗憾会是未完成的目标吗? 或许这假设有点不公平, 那换个问法, 如果生命只剩下五年, 你的计划还会一样吗?</span><br />
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">我对自己的人生本来就不怎么规划, 更多时候是见步行步, 太远的事不大去想。对很多人来说, 这或许就是吊儿郎当没有目标吧。我的选择向来都是选择成为更好的自己。很多时候这种选择会陷入迷茫, 看不到未来自己的模样。但是, 人生本来不就是一场冒险吗。很多事情都会在不经意时发生; 很多事情并不会在你安排好的时机出现。能为自己做的向来只有选择。如果每样事情就如自己所安排的, 那一路走来有什么是值得回忆的? </span><br />
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">很多时候, 成绩表是给别人看的。当别人认为你很成功, 是人生赢家时, 你喜欢现在的自己吗? </span><br />
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WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-37093117559657008552016-03-19T04:59:00.001-07:002016-03-19T06:53:41.219-07:00时光<p dir="ltr">有人说, 一个女人最美的时光就在 18 至 25 岁。而 25 岁的那一年, 更被称为 quarter life crisis. 就是意味着, 在 25 岁这年, 大多数人应该决定并计划未来的人生该怎么走。也同时警告着 25 岁之前的你, 可以享受青春拼命玩, 可以一事无成; 但之后, 该收敛了, 开始当个大人了。</p>
<p dir="ltr">尤其, 对多数女人而言, 青春更是有限。基于女人对爱情和未来归宿的重视, 往往会把所谓最美好的岁月奉献给自己心仪的伴。被落单的, 更是着急的在限时内找寻灯火阑珊处的那个他。</p>
<p dir="ltr">我, 18 岁离开家里, 期间有定期回家和频繁联系; 终究与自己相处的时间最多。终于也走到了青春期的尾端, 虽然还是一个人, 但也没什么遗憾或可惜的。且,会为它总结为: 我只是选择了把最美好的时光留给自己。</p>
<p dir="ltr">继 25岁, 有句话更是说: 男人三十而立。先撇开男人女人不说, 这便是大多人的想法。25岁打拼, 30岁成家立业。看过一段张卫健的演讲, 说: 男人三十而立, 有房有车太少了。没错, 大多数人往往都重视于物质上的"立", 而忽略了人格和思想上的"立"。</p>
<p dir="ltr">看着同龄人, 成家的成家, 立业的立业; 或许有为这一成不变的生活开始厌倦, 但毕竟能预想到的未来也来得比较踏实。然后我就会怀疑自己, 为何当初不跟大队, 而且真想走到这里就好。这时不知是脑里的天使还是恶魔, 闪进来说: 你还有梦在追, 还挺好的。不, 它不是梦, 它是理想。并没有对错, 好坏; 只是种选择。</p>
<p dir="ltr">时光机, 几乎是人类梦幻的科技。穿越时空, 走错的路可以重来, 不想走的路可以跳过。这个幻想如果实现, 人类将会缺少一种感觉, 就是后悔; 也将忘记一种感情, 就是珍惜。</p>
<p dir="ltr">如果真的有个时光机, 你会选择回到过去补救, 还是跨到未来偷窥? 我会选择破坏它。<br>
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WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-26666162374044412102015-07-24T07:15:00.001-07:002015-07-24T07:15:57.326-07:00伴<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #d5a6bd;">伴,意味一人一半。与性别无关,与年龄无关,与身份无关。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #b4a7d6;">有时候,真的想找一个人聊聊天;聊天的时候也许我说的不多,也许我只想听听你的声音,心里会踏实很多。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #9fc5e8;">一个人走了这么长的路,心里时不时会希望有个人陪,那该多好。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9;">别人都想尝试一个人的旅行;而常常一个人逛的我,想着有哪一次会有个人在我身旁。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">这段假期,没有做平时假日会做的事</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">只想沉淀自己</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">有人说,只有自己一个人时,才是最诚实的时候</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">每每想出发时,多想找一个人</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">一个可以陪自己冒险的人。</span></div>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-9847145651212701112015-05-20T00:22:00.003-07:002015-05-20T00:22:40.305-07:00自己的旅行<br />
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">最后,记得带着不一样的自己回来。</span></div>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-87196089084945304242015-02-12T07:04:00.001-08:002015-02-12T07:05:30.019-08:00关于感情<span style="color: #d0e0e3;">《16 个夏天》 看起来像一部普通的偶像剧,给少女一点幻想的爱情片。我看到的重点却是友情。印象最深的角色是阿庆;一个热情,珍惜友谊且简单的角色。这部剧,仿佛让我预见我们的以后。各过各的生活,偶尔一次的聚会,都有了不能分享秘密,不能说的心事。也许每个人都不想这样,但每个人都很可能会这样。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #d0e0e3;">以前,不会怕离别。因为觉得自己有珍惜过在一起的时刻。原来错了,其实是心里知道一定会再见。并不是所有的感情珍惜就会持久,并不会因为珍惜而不变。所以越珍惜的感情就越害怕失去。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #d0e0e3;">有些人会把一些感情排个名次;亲情、友情、爱情?其实一样重要,不能取舍,也不必要取舍。往往却有人会因为一段感情而放弃另一段。如果说,每一段感情都有个上限,见一面少一面;那会后悔见多了,还是见少了?</span><br />
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<span style="color: #d0e0e3;">多希望我们当中有个阿庆,因为我没资格。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #d0e0e3;"><span id="goog_975202972"></span><span id="goog_975202973"></span><br /></span>WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-86001898322747184972014-11-19T11:23:00.001-08:002014-11-20T02:44:37.815-08:00If Tomorrow Never Come<span style="color: #fff2cc;">Sometimes, I'll ask myself, if there is no tomorrow, what will I do today? Will I regret for something that not done?</span><br>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc;">Here, I've been three years. If everything going smoothly, if I only want to get a degree certificate, if I don't like study anymore, if I won't come back here next year.... What have I achieved over these year? I may not have good academic achievement, I may not expand my social network, I may not do any improvement apparently. But, I will say, all I've paid is worth for all I have now.</span><br>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc;">Sounds kinda early to do so called year review that I never do every year. Anyway, I keep reminding myself this year is the fifth year I away from home. What exactly a five year means? How an environment change me; how an obstacle change me. Though, is a special year for me. I met a different me. Sometimes, I think this is the worst of me. Sometimes, I feel disappointed of myself. It's not about any bad thing happens on me but about my reaction and strength of overcoming a problem.</span><br>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc;">I never know I can be so terrible. Whoever only know me this year, unfortunately, meet the worst of me. I thought I was prepared to present a better me. After all, just realized that confident overwhelmed me and my egoism tackle me. And I lost them totally.</span><br>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc;">Somehow, I try to assume won't be back, what will I do before I leave.</span>WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-80740723214969555092014-11-11T07:12:00.001-08:002014-11-11T07:13:39.304-08:00我是损友?<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="color: #cccccc;">人家都说,真朋友就是,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">在你无助时扶你一把;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">在你失落时陪伴着你;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">在你迷茫时引导着你。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">他们不客气的命令你;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">他们不保留的开你玩笑;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">他们不犹豫地骂醒你。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">也许,他们说的是忠言且逆耳;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">也许,他们怕你受伤;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">也许,他们担心你失去自我。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">他们真的在乎你。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">我在乎,我会担心,但我不会阻止,既是对大多数人而言是错的。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">也许对别人而言是盲目,我会继续支持。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">就算到最后受了伤,别人会说,忘记吧;我会希望,不要忘记。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">别人会努力的疗伤,我会希望不要拒绝疤痕。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">很多人都会说,记得忘记,以为忘记就可以放下;但,或好或坏都是回忆,只属于自己那独特的记忆。真正放得下是可以心无涟漪的回忆,并会心一笑,感谢那些点缀你的生命。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">朋友,我不选择做一巴掌打醒你的真朋友,我只选择做接受你一切过错的损友。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">是期盼,是等待;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">是动力,是鼓励;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">是放手,是舍不得。</span></div>
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<span style="color: cyan;">背负着关怀与希望,</span></div>
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<span style="color: cyan;">诠释了不变的感情。</span></div>
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You may think why I'm writing this kind of post recently. Not because these life's events only happen now, not because this is the only way I can express, not even I desperately need understanding. I always say to myself, I don't mind nobody can understand me; but I do mind I don't understand my friends who I care about. I do mind my friends never share their happiness and sadness with me. So now I decided, let who care about me to understand me. Because you deserve.WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-8227823325910910602014-09-29T09:52:00.002-07:002014-09-29T09:52:58.558-07:00悬挂着的闪光<div style="text-align: right;">
<span style="color: #ffe599;">夜空中的星星,像悬挂在天边的灯火;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #d5a6bd;">如果对着星星许愿会实现</span><br />
<span style="color: #d5a6bd;">那天边的他方是否也在对着我们这尘土祈祷。</span><br />
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<span style="color: yellow;">如果向划过天边的流星许愿可成真;</span><br />
<span style="color: yellow;">那我愿昙花一现,消逝在那瞬间。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f9cb9c;">如果我觉得这些宇宙的尘土很漂亮;</span><br />
<span style="color: #f9cb9c;">那边是否也在欣赏我这尘埃的美。</span><br />
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<br />WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-72969528538371956202014-09-13T03:29:00.000-07:002014-09-13T05:58:00.913-07:00Mamori まもり<div style="text-align: center;">
Omamori 在日语是护身符,mamori 是守护。</div>
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守护不同保护,它是精神支柱。</div>
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它给的不是安全,是安全感;</div>
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它看不见,可是感受得到。</div>
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它未必时时刻刻在身边,可是已经在心间。</div>
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有守护者是幸运的;</div>
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是如影随形的影子,</div>
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是黑暗里的月光,</div>
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是冰冷的手中握着的热咖啡。</div>
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守护着人是幸福的;</div>
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拥有存在的价值,</div>
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学会在迷茫中清醒,</div>
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找到坚持的勇气。</div>
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I love myself. I used to say this phrase once upon a time. Yes, once upon a time, until I can't remember when was the last time. This was a way I showed my confident, an expression of believing in myself. But now, what's up? I hate myself. Really. I've been lost and not trusting myself anymore for quite long period of time. Keep asking myself, what am I doing? Not because of I don't really know, in fact, I lost the direction. I can't see the target, aiming nothing. Instead of that, I should know what do I want; I have no answer. I hate myself can't complete a task as expected; hate myself lost my self-discipline; hate I'm always overestimate myself; hate I can't be a person I want to be. After all, I realized I do need someone else to be with me. I thought I'm independent, seems like I'm wrong. I'm now discomfort with people trusting me, knowing me as a strong and though person that can overcome any problem on my own. Deep in my heart, I'm saying, 'I'm not as good as you thought, man.' I may feel guilty with the trust, or disappoint your expectation, I'm not sure, but definitely not been encouraged. Sorry, I need understanding. I try to be crazy. The craziness doesn't mean do something that not sensible. It is just something quite normal but never think it will be done by me. The crazy may make me feel alive, yet, surviving with problematic and struggling life that I bring for myself. Perhaps, the challenges make me feel more failure. Shouldn't I hit myself to the bottomless and awaiting of bouncing back?WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-45348305797140681682014-08-14T07:39:00.003-07:002014-08-14T07:39:37.941-07:00偶尔的假假感性<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #fff2cc;">渐渐的,愿意给人看到的是越来越表面的自己;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #fff2cc;">渐渐的,愿意让人了解的是越来越不明确的抒发。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">越来越多的图片,越来越少的文字;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">只为了留些想象空间,让别人自己看图说故事,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">自己的故事也好,幻想也无所谓,精彩就好。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #fce5cd;">归根究底,渴望的是纯粹的知心;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #fce5cd;">当时的心情,当下的感动;</span></div>
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<br />WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-37648736579259536812014-06-15T02:23:00.000-07:002014-06-15T02:23:15.067-07:00Tomodachi (ともだち)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">朋友在心中的位置应有多重? </span></div>
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">到了什么阶段才能列为朋友?</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">如果说,家人像空气,如影随形却感觉不到;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">情人像阳光,给予温暖和光明;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">那朋友就像水,不可缺少但容易被忽略。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">一起吃喝玩乐,一个傻的,一个疯的; 对!那是朋友。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">两肋插刀,赴汤蹈火;那是有义气的朋友。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">通宵畅谈;听你哭诉;那是知心朋友。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">可是,你却不会常常想起他们;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">不会为他们牺牲,不会为他们花太多的心思。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">只有伤心难过,无聊寂寞时,才会记得他们的存在。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">Most of the time, when a person is facing a problem,</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">All they need is not a counselor, but a listener.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">They are not looking for suggestion, but an agreement.</span></div>
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<span style="color: #cccccc;">Friends, this is what I am here for. </span></div>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-17104665985042524652014-06-07T23:10:00.001-07:002014-06-07T23:10:27.931-07:00到底要什么<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #b6d7a8;">很多人都只知道自己不要什么,却不清楚自己想要什么。一昧的拒绝才抱怨不曾拥有。不去尝试又如何深入了解,又如何知道什么是自己想要的。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #93c47d;">生命的旅程就是一次又一次冒险;冒险就是边走边发掘新事物、新体会。 冒险的过程必定会跌倒受伤,会经历恐惧害怕、裹足不前。该继续,该放弃,该前进,该转弯;影响着下段路的每一步并没有对与错。只是最终会得到什么而让人犹豫不决。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #ffd966;">怕受伤,怕冒险,只会让恐惧越发强大。踏出第一步就要有走下去的准备,除了前进,可以转弯甚至后退,就一定不能停下。停在半途,更难受更危险。</span>WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-17714902837600505752014-04-17T21:38:00.000-07:002014-04-18T04:44:30.537-07:00自然的声音<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #b6d7a8;">有时候,莫名其妙的喜欢听着不懂语言的歌曲,感受音乐表达的情绪。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #b6d7a8;">有时候,很享受原住民的山歌和朗诵,想象着回到人类最原始的时候。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #b6d7a8;">语言只为了更明确的表达,深透其中的意义与真实,还是要用心聆听。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #b6d7a8;">被人们归类为原住民的他们,是那么的欣赏自己,坚持真实。 </span></div>
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<span style="color: #ffe599;">很多人都认为大自然的声音就是身在森林中的虫鸣鸟叫,潺潺流水和徐徐微风;忘记了人类也是大自然的一份子,也有自己原始的一面。摒弃迂腐,归类为文明,并非坏事;饮水忘了思源,却也忘了自己。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #b6d7a8;">太<span style="color: #b4a7d6;">多技巧、刻意矫正的声音显得做作。随心表达、简简单单还是最美的。</span></span></div>
WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-52698301593306161352014-04-11T07:46:00.001-07:002014-05-11T07:00:11.255-07:00蒲公英<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9;">有人认为蒲公英很浪漫;随风飘荡,无拘无束。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9;">有人认为蒲公英很无奈;看似自由,其实身不由己。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9;">对我而言,它很自己;</span></div>
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9;">任由风带走自己的一切,却也带不走那坚强的内心。</span></div>
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<span style="color: #a2c4c9;">无论外表变成怎样,失去多少,最真的心依然还在。</span> </div>
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<span style="color: #9fc5e8;">每个人都需要一个属于自己的秘密基地;</span><br />
<span style="color: #9fc5e8;">一个可以认识自己,做回自己的地方。</span></div>
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WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9081746221574748480.post-52831019864943774922013-11-10T05:50:00.001-08:002013-11-10T05:50:06.160-08:00我<span style="color: #d0e0e3;">人家都说人很善变。以前的自己一定和现在的不一样,至少年龄不一样。XP</span><br />
<span style="color: #d0e0e3;">人家都说改变不了环境,就必须改变自己。很容易误解的是,改变自己以融入环境里,渐渐的觉得不再是自己。应该改的是心态,对环境的看法,尝试去看事情的另一面。</span><br />
<span style="color: #d0e0e3;">也许会很迷茫,在环境的促使下,会改变一些习惯,一些潜能有可能被发掘或被埋没。发觉自己不一样了,就会尝试找回以前的自己。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">有时候不是别人不能接受不一样的自己,不能接受的往往就只有自己。然后陷入低潮,纠结的寻找以前的自己,独自缅怀过去,裹足不前。</span><br />
<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">有时候就以为自己变得虚伪,迎合周围的人,因而感到失望。</span><br />
<span style="color: #cfe2f3;">有时候会怀疑自己没个性,搞不懂那一面才是真正的自己,而感到失落。 </span><br />
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<span style="color: #d9d2e9;">人可以有很多面,每一个时段都会呈现不同的态度。而每一面都是自己。以前的是,现在的也是。重要的是接受并喜欢现在的自己,然后在将来努力地变成理想的自己。听人家说过:人并没有所谓的天生个性,想成为什么样的人,就会是什么样的人。根本在于愿不愿意去改变。</span><br />
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<span style="color: #f9cb9c;">遇到美好事物时,总会习惯的拿起相机拍下。为了完美地记录下眼前所见,总会想方设法,调好角度。有时候会提醒自己,别忙着拍照而错过了一瞬间的美好。相机拍得并未必何所见的一样。只能多看几眼,看着它消失眼前;只为了这份美丽可以深深的烙印在脑海里。</span>WeiYiNhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15668542345447044164noreply@blogger.com0