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Posted: Tue 0:54, 05 Apr 2011 Post subject:   TAG标签 |
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我只是一颗流星,
焚烧了本人,
只为带给你片刻光亮。
你是我心中的骄阳,
我拼尽全力飞向你,
即便覆灭的宿命由此注定!
我只是一颗流星,
兴许还未曾引起你的留神,
就已败落于夜色迷离,
灭亡我的,
不是黑夜,
却是拂晓。
我只是一颗流星,
熄灭就是我的使命。
不想攻破黑夜的安静,
只想在殆尽之前涉及你。
是的,我只是一颗流星……
我是一颗流星,为了见你一面,从遥远的天涯滑落,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]。
一霎时的光辉照亮了你的脸,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],那是一张如许俊秀的脸啊。
我发明,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],你的眼睛也在凝视着我,那一瞬间,我沉迷在你的微笑中无奈自拔。
但我是一颗流星,注定了只能做你性命中的过客。
我噙着泪水,从你身边滑过,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],我毕生一次的生命啊,只为了看你一眼。
我晓得你永远都不会爱我,然而我盼望你能记得我,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych],记得曾经有一颗流星为了你,陨落,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych]。
TAG标签: 流星
(义务编纂:sammy)
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We were driving along the road from Treguier to Kervanda. We passed at a smart trot between the hedges topping an earth wall on each side of the road; then at the foot of the steep ascent before Ploumar the horse dropped into a walk, and the driver jumped down heavily from the box. He flicked his whip and climbed the incline, stepping clumsily uphill by the side of the carriage, one hand on the footboard, his eyes on the ground. After a while he lifted his head, pointed up the road with the end of the whip, and said--
"The idiot!"
The sun was shining violently upon the undulating surface of the land. The rises were topped by clumps of meagre trees, with their branches showing high on the sky as if they had been perched upon stilts. The small fields, cut up by hedges and stone walls that zig-zagged over the slopes, lay in rectangular patches of vivid greens and yellows, resembling the unskilful daubs of a naive picture. And the landscape was divided in two by the white streak of a road stretching in long loops far away, like a river of dust crawling out of the hills on its way to the sea.
"Here he is," said the driver, again.
In the long grass bordering the road a face glided past the carriage at the level of the wheels as we drove slowly by. The imbecile face was red, and the bullet head with close-cropped hair seemed to lie alone, its chin in the dust. The body was lost in the bushes growing thick along the bottom of the deep ditch.
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