Monday, May 7, 2007 2:27:17 AM
summer, photoshot, flower

最近看《品三国》,易先生提到貂蝉这个人是元杂剧本里杜撰出来的,那么“闭月羞花沉鱼落雁”之典是什么时候出现的? 算了,四大美女的故事最喜欢“羞花”,因为最富传奇色彩。羞红了牡丹……引人遐思吧。红楼梦里将宝钗比作杨妃,又喻为牡丹,总之是千丝万缕的关系。说她“任是无情也动人”,这句话才真的动人。
平常只见国色天香,其实是未见,滴血的心。
Saturday, May 5, 2007 11:44:57 PM
TV, photoshot, flower, spring

春天结束了
右下角大概就是金银花,或者叫忍冬。反正“If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind?”忍就忍着吧。翻译理论课上还真有位仁兄翻成“春天来了,冬天还会远吗?”大笑且汗。
Saturday, May 5, 2007 12:01:38 PM
photoshot, flower, poem, spring
When I am an old woman, I shall wear purple
With a red hat which doesn’t go, and doesn’t suit me.
And I shall spend my pension on my brandy and summer gloves
And satin sandals, and say we’ve no money for butter.
I shall sit down on the pavement when I’m tired
And gobble up samples in shops and press alarm bells
And run my stick along the public railings
And make up for the sobriety of my youth.
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain
And pick the flowers in other peoples’ gardens
And learn to spit.
You can wear terrible shirts and grow more fat
And eat three pounds of sausages at a go
Or only bread and pickle for a week
And hoard pens and pencils and things in boxes.
But now we must have clothes that keeps us dry
And pay our rent and not swear in the street
And set a good example for the children.
We must have friends to dinner and read the papers.
But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised
When suddenly I am old, and start to wear purple.
Saturday, April 21, 2007 2:18:18 AM
photoshot, spring

白是纯洁。白是单纯。白是无辜。白是白痴。
白是空白。白是茫茫。白是白费力气。
白是苍白。白是孤独。白是抑郁。
白是完美。白是脆弱。白是易受伤害。
白是终点。
Saturday, April 14, 2007 5:24:45 PM
photoshot, flower, psycho, spring

喜欢粉红色(隐藏的性格)
喜欢粉红色的人常常想让自己呈现出年轻、有朝气的感觉。
甚至希望在旁人的眼中是个高贵的形象。
喜欢粉红色的人大多不是俊男就是美女,
散发著一股让人看到就很舒服的魅力。
不过,却有强烈逃避现实的倾向。
因不擅长向人吐露心事,常常躲在自己的小天地之中。
又因不容易接受别人的意见,也不喜欢和人争论,
也常被当做是优柔寡断的人。
另外,无法忍受现实的难堪及曾被信任的人背叛的人也会喜欢粉红色。
Sunday, April 8, 2007 12:14:11 AM
photoshot, flower, spring

故事的小黄花/从出生那年就飘着/童年的荡秋千/随记忆一直晃到现在
最近在梦里怀念故人。大概我太狷介,又不懂得掌握时机,总是离散的多。
而现实中也是丢三落四。看了大半本的
Angels and Demons丢在逸夫楼,这个时候性格中的弱点又暴露出来,于是这本盗版书终于丢掉了,而我将永不知结局。
几天后悲剧再次重演,并且严重升级。这次不得不再跑一次楼梯,解救从图书馆里借来的书。里面在讲布尔乔亚,我破门而入,那男的看我一眼。还好还好,书还是安安静静躺在那里。
像我,总是被同样的石头绊倒,多次。
所以,那么多东西离开了。只留下记忆,在梦中得到圆满结局。
如果记忆像筛斗,不知是幸还是不幸。