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| -- 作者:yanzhichen -- 发布时间:2008/2/2 13:58:00 -- 洪水来袭... 光明和温暖真的都是来之不易的东西 这些天的恶劣冰雪天气实在是考验着社会的各个角落,人心,人情,冷暖自知! 每天 习惯了程式化的生活作息 习惯了和周围保持距离 习惯了冷冰冰的自己 习惯了粗制滥造的电视节目的熏陶 习惯了滥俗恶劣广告的浸泡,骚扰 (太多广告真是没什么技术含量,不知道为什么会那么差劲,一点营养都没有,看了听了就想狂吐) 于是珍视日子里溅起的每一点滴 感知每一次触动 今天初一的同学聚会 只所以说是初一同学,是由于某种原因我初二转去了别班。 死活不肯让我走的班主任说,我走了他那班主任也不当了,后来果真兑现了。 后来高中时候偶尔看到以前初一班主任,疏于情面,从来都没有招呼过,而且经常隔老远就恐避之不急 但是今天饭桌上举酌正酣,老班长提及,以前初一班主任“老高”(我们的亲切称呼)死了。 一场车祸 突然气氛大转 是的,老高虽然只教过我们一年语文,就像我们虽只是一年同学,但是情谊永存,他是我们永远的老师!!! 他的和蔼可亲让我们在那个懵懂的年纪里可以自由尽情畅游在博大精深的汉语海洋里,快乐简单! 这一个人的离去,太轻易,太悄无声息 轻易的如同一句话,或许沉重压抑,沉默不语;或许冷清淡漠,漠不关心。 接着又是放肆的欢乐 他们的推杯换盏看不到,他们的寒喧祝愿听不见 默默的,默默的,心里不自觉腾起了一阵歉意,良久挥之不去 人生就是一门关乎遗憾的艺术 里面有我太多沉重的叹息 还有载不动的许多愧疚 很惊叹今天这么冷的天居然还能够聚集那么大几十号人 有些面孔我已陌生 有些名字我已淡忘 有些记忆已经沉睡 不管大家去了何方,可以肯定的是,大家都活得好好的 虽然或许大家在不同的缸里被染上不同颜色 但是我们依旧年轻,依旧渴望上路,渴望去追寻 不知身向何方,我们总在路上。。。 以前很要好的朋友,可能由于时空的疏间冷忽也冷却了,淡忘了。变得不适应现在热乎的尴尬处境了。 以前懵懂无知时候喜欢过的一女生也褪去了当年的稚气模样 只是现在面容模糊,叫我再也看她不清 KTV里她要先走,单独叫上我,要我送她回去。 按照之前密谋,先去城市英雄玩,我平时一个人,闷得很,从来不碰那玩意儿的,这次居然被累出了一身汗。 临走的最后,我们互换了号码。 以后有事没事常联系! 明天是高中同学聚,蛮期待的,我太急切想知道大家现在都怎么样了啊?! 回到家,坐着“熬”电视 昨天妈妈还庆幸这次冰雪灾害家里是万幸,没有受到什么损失 今天这句话回报了我们 刚准备吃晚饭,妈在阳台大呼,哎呀,哪里来这么多水啊? 原来是装在外面的热水器水管裂了,愚蠢的开发商居然没有装排水管 换上凉拖鞋,拿稳簸箕,冲冲冲 来,来,来,铲水,铲水 今天俺发扬回咱们广大劳苦群众的伟大劳动精神 “劳动最光荣”,送给那些在回家路上却回不了家的默默奉献的2亿中国劳苦群众 我最讨厌使用“农民工”这个字眼,感觉是在歧视,他们是个不被公平对待的阶层,生存的权利没有丝毫保障,在社会最 底层默默奉献他们的价值和汗水,任劳任怨,他们横竖不说一句话。他们的称呼却经常被拿来奚落人,“你真农民”, “你就一民工”。。。农民怎么了,民工怎么了,农民工又怎么了。又没招你惹你,是他们在社会最底层,默默奉献他们 的剩余价值。你看到膨胀的城市,助长着你的欲望,但是却榨干了他们的年华,汗水,价值,压弯了他们的脊梁,臂膀和 尊严。他们创造了这一切,但这一切却不属于他们。城市的灯红酒绿间闪现着他们始终融不进的孤弱零碎的身影。 要不是踩在他们的身上,中国的经济能够飞这么高吗?他们是我们一路奔跑过来这个瘸子的忠实拐杖,某一天万一拐杖断 了,瘸子会摔得很惨很惨。 有一天,有那一天,平等自由的理想终将实现。。。 从KTV走回去不多远的家,路上正好可以故意经过“诱导社” 今天“关门”! 是永远的别离还是暂时再见?不知! 苦鬼在转移货物,往不知的方向搬呀搬,回忆是那么沉重,永远搬不完的沉。 合同到期,可恶的老板年年要加租。今天是我最后一次在此处的诱导社落脚 People like us青春的一处根据地,今天又是一次葬礼 Who cares?" 在今天这种情景里,欢乐总是无妨的,在雪地里还撒了最后一回野,大家踩着烂板面到店前空地去滑雪快 以后回来了都不知道哪里可以落落脚,坐坐聊聊???音乐,啤酒,电影,火锅,干盐粉,牛肉炒饭,滑板,青春,朋友们 仿佛是眼看自己的亲人离失,自己无力目睹,不如离去 青春,安静,不羁,火热,熊熊燃烧 今天我弄丢了我的火柴盒子 戴着信仰生活的人们是从不会为现实屈服而低下高贵的头颅的 纵使我们卑微渺小,而我们忽微的光亮却总能在漫无边际的黑夜里叮噹作响 有一天我们会在挪威的森林里再重逢,再欢畅,再相互细道年事的你来我往 我们离去,我们相聚,我们拥抱,我们亲吻 刚才一直是沉浸在Jersey的Counting the People That Talk这首歌的气氛里忙堆的些零乱琐碎的东西。本来是想拿这歌作为 背景音乐来拍部我们常德人自己的滑板Video,虽然技术有限,玩的就是感觉。我们说好了等以后,今年的夏天,我会在这里, 而大家不知都会去了哪里?今年最后一次谈及的一首歌是Seasons In The Sun: Goodbye to you, my trusted friend we ve known each other since we were nine or ten; together we ve climbed hills and trees, learned of love and A-B-C`s, skinned our hearts and skinned our knees. Goodbye my friend, it s hard to die, when all the birds are singing in the sky; now that the spring is in the air, pretty girls are everywhere; think of me and I ll be there. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun; but the hills that we climb were just seasons out of time. Goodbye, Papa, please pray for me, I was the black sheep of the family; you tried to teach me right from wrong, too much wine and too much song, wonder how I got along. Goodbye, Papa, it s hard to die, when all the birds are singing in the sky; now that the spring is in the air, little children everywhere, when you ll see them, I ll be there. We had joy we had fun we had seasons in the sun but the whine and the song like the seasons have our gone We had joy we had fun we had seasons in the sun but the whine and the song like the seasons have our gone Goodbye, Michelle, my little one, you gave me love and helped me find the sun; and ev ry time that I was down, you would always come around and get my feet back on the ground. Goodbye, Michelle, it s hard to die, when all the birds are singing in the sky; now that the spring is in the air, with the flowers everywhere I wish that we could both be there. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun; But the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach. We had joy, we had fun, we had seasons in the sun; But the stars we could reach were just starfish on the beach. We had joy we had fun we had seasons in the sun but the whine and the song like the seasons have our gone All our lifes we had fun we had seasons in the sun but the hills that we climbed were just seasons out of time 青春永不散场 青春 关于一些人,一些事,一段时间,一些回忆 故事远没有结束 一切的一切才刚刚开始 我们上路吧 |