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The people familiar with the strange song
adam101 发表于 2012/4/17 10:12:00 |
For a long time, you can't remember her face. Familiar with subway oakley
sunglasses, the exit of the crowded. Some voice in trance,
as if the mahjong table chess is pushed to the back of the same messy. And then,
if you meet her, wearing a cotton dress, the right hand on the bare blue ebony
bracelet. Slightly lower the head, the music headphones, or is you ever or now
listen to songs of times. And you always strange, still only song. This is
later, many people can't recall throbbing. A stranger, a strange city. Lonely is
behind the piercing cold, and only familiar song. Still wandering, performing.
??????
As for a few years later memories, taxi station, suddenly remember
once the familiar songs. That time or young, or frivolous. Are a flying by time,
stripping no longer important. Just, song of the screen, never change. While you
are away for so many road, to so many strange city. You remember that face,
strange and far away. Guess that she has headphones song, or is now melody. ?
Originally, the longest distance in the world is forgotten. Constant
forgotten, let us more strong and so coolly. ?
Perhaps, you also once the
small voice say to yourself. Come with me, please. This sentence, he eventually
was buried in the spring rain fluttering night and you later want to, that
string of blue ebony whether you have become angry.
This thing a stranger
had brought you daydream, the daydream eventually became a drop of the early
hours of the morning dew, like the stars shining in the sun, but never for long.
?
And we passed city, like the secret lover. They are strange and wonderful.
As you infatuated with her on the baby sweet. She know you of the past, with
dusty vicissitudes of life. But you, only in the wee hours of the morning a
quiet time, drunk from out of the bar, just met a southern snow, the dark street
lamp, wearing short skirt of woman, in the road and the small a snowman. You
walk up towards her smile, and put the hand with the cigarette in half in the
snowman's mouth. You said, in fact, she is a man.
She still looked at you,
like the strange city, with the familiar and unfamiliar attitude. She suddenly
took your hand and quiet road, after closing the bar and sporadic pop songs by
strange man in the singing loudly, you run all the way, as a child in general.
Can't tell direction, but happy. This winter's southern city, above the city, or
across the black birds. You in the wee hours of the morning recreation time,
meet strange woman. She took you rush to fear and mecca, identical in the
strange city to bring your intuition.
You go to her rented house, wooden
stairs was carved belongs to live under a time of, you see them, Trojan horses,
the sunflower, snails and money. 42 you laugh. Many things, and wholesale oakley sunglasses, with
fresh breath on your heart, you excited and fear can not refuse, this is a part
of life. ?
And then, she was in the morning, naked in the fridge to look for
last night, bring back the fruit. You look at her, she looked at you. She
suddenly raise head to smile. You see her on the table blue bracelets, you
arose, and went to open the room sound. Faye wong there an idle sings, "a room
full of insufficient close up the oxygen, lighted a cigarette butts your breath,
search the brain of the variance of the unfinished, return your problem air".
You always in that music again smile smile, his light of looking at you. You
said you know what? I once met a woman, I think, she and you are same, also be
at that time listening to my favorite songs, but never meet. This world, tend to
have too many people is such. ?
In the morning before you leave, buy a
ticket to return to the life, about the strange city familiar with memory, about
the stranger's familiar songs. You to end all think, whether that night to meet
a woman, in the south of the strange city, you and her. Or money for many years,
the subway strange woman. Truth be ignored, a lot of people know.
But only
in the taxi heard the song, you or the habit to be tall buildings and looked at
the sky of the cover. |
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