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    November 26

    Silence like a cancer grows

    《The sound of silence》
    Sung By "Paul Simon"

    Hello darkness my old friend.
    I've come to talk with you again.
    Because a vision softly creeping
    Left its seeds while I was sleeping.
    And the vision that was planted in my brain
    Still remains with the sound of silence
    In restless dreams I walk alone
    Narrow streets of cobble stone
    Beneath the hallo of a street lamp,
    I turned my collar to the cold and damp
    When my eyes were stabbled by the flash of a neon light
    That split the night
    And touched the sound of silence
    And in the naked night I saw ten thousand people may be more
    People talking without speaking hearing without listening
    People writing songs that voices never share
    And no one dare disturb the sound of silence
    "Fool" said I "you do not know
    Silence like a cancer grows
    Hear my words that I might teach you
    Take my arms that I might reach you
    But my words like silent rain-drops fell
    And echo-ed in the wells of silence
    And the people bow and prayed
    to the neon God they made
    And the sign flash out its warning
    In the words that it was forming
    And the sings said "The words of the prophers are
    written the subway walls and tenement halls"
    And whispered in the sounds of silence

    The End.
    November 25

    照常...

    这星期还是照常运行
    现在是星期六凌晨1:30
    我和上星期一样还是坐在电脑前浪费生命
    最近心思都被中央集权制了
    对其他什么东西都没什么兴趣
    集中在什么上也就不再阐述了
     
    唯一不同的是今天突然有心情去看看别人的日志了
    看完后我的大脑将消极赶了出去,将乐观请了进来
    我身边还真是一群乐观的家伙呢
     
    相信大家现在肯定都还过的去
     
     
    平时总是以为自己是一个乐观的人
    问题出在别人身上时,帮别人开导起来是那么的轻松,效果也很好!
    “而真正问题出在自己身上了,明明知道是什么问题,却又处理不了”
    这句话很耳熟...相信各位肯定有人写过...
     
    语无伦次.....(发现心情是影响本人综合状态的重要因素之一)
     
    清理头绪中...
    0.1%
    0.2%
    0.3%
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    November 12

    苦恼...

    最近感冒了,身边也发生了一些不顺心的事
    不知道为什么,现在越来越喜欢看别人写的东西了
    而每当自己想写点什么的时候,脑中却毫无头绪
    每天发生很多事,观察了很多,却没有在脑中留下什么印象
    已完全没有了以前的那种书写爽快的感觉
    我身上到底发生了什么?                          
     
     
    ......