因为从一个状态掉落,所以想写一些. 想起某人说看到这个space说我是一个单纯的人.可惜她走了. 我单纯吗?不觉得,反正一天想的事情很多的.都是空想. 一直以为自己有很多天赋.但是目前的事实还没有相关的证明. 外面在吹风,听到树叶在叫.喜欢这样的声音.风的声音. 小的时候,在老家.瓦房.歪歪的瓦屋顶上是好几棵高大的树.半夜吹风.树叶哗哗哗地响.那个时候很害怕. 因为感觉孤独,同学都在很远的其他沟里.这个村都是一些"大人",有拿枪的2爸,还有婆婆,还有比我还小的堂妹. 后来长大了,搬走了.秋天的时候,还有偶尔的夏天.听到树叶哗哗哗响的时候,感觉正热,感觉恰好需要一阵风,这样的风吹过来,感觉很舒服,很爽. 风吹过身体的声音,看到每根汗毛都在随风晃动.那些美丽的汗毛,还有附在皮肤表面的衣服,随风摇曳. 衣服一定不要固定在皮肤上.那才是最美的.想起很久很久以前,皮肤碰伤,流了水,衣服就粘在皮肤上了,太痛苦了. 想起了朴树的歌"风不停,绿树荫......" 我喜欢美.好美的Opera,可惜看不到Richtext编辑栏;好美的MIM,可惜不能私聊贴图片;好美的Win2000,可惜MS已经不支持很久了. 不喜欢杂乱无章的生活状态;不喜欢脑子想太多;不喜欢一天不出去坐在电脑前;不喜欢夏天穿拖鞋,夏天赤脚是多么舒服的事情啊;不喜欢她离开我,可是. 我从前是一个很自我的人,很,很,很,太,太,太,太很,太很,太很自我了.所以,所以,所以. 推荐Eagle的 It wasn't really sad the way they said good-bye Or maybe it just hurt so bad she couldn't cry He packed his things, walked out the door and drove away And she became the girl from yesterday He took a plane across the sea To some foreign land She stayed at home and tried so hard to understand How someone who had been so close could be so far away And she became the girl from yesterday She doesn't know what's right She doesn't know what's wrong She only knows the pain that comes from waiting for so long And she doesn't count the teardrops That she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the phone Talking to a memory that's never coming home She dreams of his returning and the things that he might say But she'll always be the girl from yesterday Yeh, she'll always be the girl from yesterday