When AngeL... meets... GuaRdiAN...

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Thursday, November 10, 2005

爱过流星...

年轻的时候,我们都爱过流星。
谁都知道流星不会停留,不被拥有...
但我们仍遥遥地寻觅,痴痴地凝望,
只愿能记取那短短几秒的风华,留住永恒的幸福光芒...

伸手摘星,
未必如愿,
但不会弄脏你的手。

爱像流星。
每一个爱过的人,
每一段付出过的感情,
都是生命夜空中耀眼的流星,
划下你曾用心寻觅幸福的轨迹。

爱像流星。
就算你真的能够跟一个人白头偕老,
最终告别的那一刻,
还是会觉得爱像流星般短暂.

有缘无份,情深缘浅,
我们爱在不对的时间 ...
回首往事的时候,
想起那些如流星般划过生命的爱情,
我们常常会把彼此的错过归咎为缘份。

在一生中能够被一个人深深爱过,
是一种怎样的幸福呢?
或者说,
在一生中错过一个深深爱你的人,
是一种怎样的遗憾?

爱过流星:
当你明白追逐的意义,
错过身边美好的风景,
但愿都没有人后悔,
只想起曾经划过天边的流星...

adapted from KOKORO
http://www.chinaflash.com/cartoon/2/30260.htm

Sunday, November 06, 2005

Till we meet again...

Pages may yellow, petals may brown,
Metal may rust and windows may dust...
Yet wine grows sweeter, people grow wiser,
Some things die down but only some.

The river gushes with rapid flow,
Its water reflecting the sun, it glows,
Though decades have gone and centuries have passed,
Its pace remains vigorious and fast.

The sun shone on carriage wheels,
Back when bulls used to plough fields,
The sun today still shines and reigns,
Some things will always remain the same.

Separated by oceans, parted by land,
It's sad not being able to hold your hand,
Yet love is not measured by miles near or far,
But by the heart; the connecting star.

The time has come and I must leave,
Yet forgetting you that will never be,
Sealed with a kiss this promise remains,
Till we meet again...