tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89337740916172510262011-04-22T12:02:25.382+08:00给自己的。 一个走、跑、跳、卧的所在。 死不足惜。荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.comBlogger141100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-63341759115981389932007-09-23T17:35:00.000+08:002007-09-23T17:47:30.887+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">想让你以为我只是路过<br />频频回头的姿态中<br />隐没眷恋和温度<br /><br />我却是回来的<br /><br />你知道吗<br />我在什么时候<br />再也不能够看不见你的足迹<br />更决定要生生世世<br />跟随到底<br /><br />我是特意回来的</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-6334175911598138993?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-2480890198079199112007-08-11T20:48:00.000+08:002007-08-11T20:51:05.582+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">我不再愿意开口说话<br />意义贫乏听起来也令人疲倦<br />你觉得不是吗<br />决意再也不受到牵制<br />不允许我自由的表达<br />对我就是伤害<br />所以让我静静地<br />静静地<br />静静地<br />好了</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-248089019807919911?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-26029186793255453752007-07-17T22:40:00.000+08:002007-07-17T22:45:30.212+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">用思念的苦水浸泡<br />那不知名的滋味<br />被叫做忧愁的茗<br />不<br />我更爱另一种忧愁<br />往后可能淡去的那款幽幽<br />至少现在<br />强烈附着在我胸口<br />以及回忆的味蕾<br />久久不散<br /><br />*纪念台北温州街挪威森林咖啡馆， 于7月底结束营业后植入我的回忆*</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-2602918679325545375?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-84347083130323934292007-07-13T16:49:00.000+08:002007-07-13T16:55:06.429+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">当你还是你 我还是我</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">孤独的日子在时间树上随风飘摇</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">得感谢岁月伸出温柔双手</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">把你我结成“我们”</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">才能够享受那叫做友情的温度</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">你和我变成了我们</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">不再寂寞</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">不再彷徨</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">什么都是两个人的进行式</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">一切都沾有幸福的味道</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-8434708313032393429?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-27990586012128807522007-07-06T23:43:00.000+08:002007-07-06T23:45:34.163+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">如星体不再运行<br />是否这就是等待噩耗的姿势<br />你让部分的自己<br />用死亡的姿势驻足某处<br />停下来的动机<br />是我们抓破头也搞不懂的迷</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-2799058601212880752?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-5758701385490315722007-07-01T00:12:00.000+08:002007-07-01T00:17:00.042+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">在暗夜的故乡悄悄思念远方<br />与自己没多大关系的所在<br />是一种隔靴搔痒的<br />不直接的幸福感<br />距离是它美丽的缘由<br />这才会在光天化日下流露出<br />观光客独有的好奇<br />以及暂时遗忘身份彳亍前行的冲动<br /><br />——写于自台北归来的第二个思念那座城市的夜晚<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-575870138549031572?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-73187743008112666192007-04-02T21:47:00.000+08:002007-04-02T21:51:32.797+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">青蛙不愿意接近河塘<br />跳入昏暗的酒吧<br />点了月光酿制的泪水<br />假装坚强<br /><br />河塘一动也不动的倔强<br />清冷夜色中<br />它开始好怀念<br />那扑通<br />　　　　扑通<br />　　　　　　　扑通</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-7318774300811266619?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-86019758768290835982007-03-31T09:02:00.000+08:002007-03-31T09:05:33.321+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">当我们连猴子都不是<br />天空不再是天空<br />草地不再是草地<br />他们却要求<br />我们的动作像猴子<br /><br />要用身体的静止抗议吗<br />是蹲坐在树下好<br />还是躺在河边舒服<br />我满身虱子<br />都爬到心里去了</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-8601975876829083598?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-8832682964663629932007-03-27T23:24:00.000+08:002007-03-30T20:59:06.757+08:00请帮我一个忙<br />在白板上清楚列明<br />我的缺席<br />而我或许将不再归来<br /><br />别让人记得我的座号<br />抽屉里给岁月留下的便条<br />发黄以后<br />会自动消失<br /><br />请帮我一个忙<br />告诉那个爱给我留礼物的小男生<br />我的辫子一直为他<br />扎上美丽的丝带<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-883268296466362993?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-73048031200836504712007-03-24T11:32:00.000+08:002007-03-24T12:23:03.913+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">发烧的那一天很想弃置自己<br />一串数字不停标示着我的溶化<br /><br />有人问我酒有什么好喝<br />我摸摸额头告诉他是种 感觉<br />手背触及的温度是<br />我和世界对话的语言<br /><br />这是不是“热情“的表现<br />我问自己的时候一边测量着体温<br />几时该把烧尽的肉身扔掉<br />该不该加点酒加速一切的进行<br /><br />可我还不想死勒<br />我的肝肠不欲求寸断<br />病了该喝药水<br />不是酒啊<br /><br />把自己抛在家里<br />借机会堕落<br />这也不错<br />看温度计节节上升或缓缓败退的趋势<br />也相当好玩</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-7304803120083650471?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-39430790451071246762007-03-18T20:13:00.000+08:002007-03-18T21:27:34.033+08:00是谁把我叙述时间的能力拿走，<br />留下没有署名的字条，<br />说这是考验<br />但不是愚人节的预告动作？<br /><br />面对空白的纸张时，<br />我仿佛回到童年考场上才有的紧张，<br />又像是有秘密卡在心口<br />不能泄露才觉得压抑异常。<br /><br />没有我安慰的时间不知道如何自处，<br />它犹自凝视所在的空间，<br />表情不知道是哭还是笑，<br />想必是茫然。<br /><br />我真的那么重要吗？<br />过了一段等待后的自问<br />自答当然是no，<br />谁不是可以舍弃的塑料存在<br />在这个世界里。<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-3943079045107124676?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-47490167949574273122007-03-11T15:59:00.000+08:002007-03-11T16:06:55.080+08:00乌龟转过头<br />一笑<br />好天气说走就走 太轻描淡写<br />它便以为<br />没有人在乎了<br /><br />乌龟不需要涂防晒油<br />它只要清清爽爽的柠檬可乐<br />和 给天气的一句<br />花言巧语<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-4749016794957427312?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-59760231887708755012007-03-11T00:13:00.000+08:002007-03-11T00:18:16.992+08:00当吹来的风也会说话<br />在那里徘徊不去的<br />是秘密的讯息<br />谁读得明白<br />请告诉我<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-5976023188770875501?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8933774091617251026.post-77897649924408179542007-03-10T09:07:00.000+08:002007-03-10T09:11:12.498+08:00醒来<br />在痛苦的钝拙中<br />蓝色雪缤纷火热地包围<br />我喝起昨夜<br />眼泪炮制的早茶<br />那红色<br />扩散扩散扩散<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8933774091617251026-7789764992440817954?l=alivelydeath.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>荊云http://www.blogger.com/profile/05006244100070004210noreply@blogger.com0