Sunday, 24 June 2012

The same cycle.

It had been a while since that unpleasant feeling was there.
And here once again it starts surging up rapidly.
Being that pathetic peering out at the window full of mist.
Reminds me of my own self which had been covered by tears.
The blurry scene had soon taken over the bright nice day.
Leaving behind hatred and anger which is at the boiling point.
How would I be able to convince myself that this are the reality.
When i decide to shun away whenever encountered.
Always on the way of escaping due to the fear of facing it again.
Choose to isolate myself from the real true world.
A world that is so devastating.
It had seem that those seeds covered with fear and hatred had soon found its way.
Founded its way to reproduce its unfavorable gene deep beneath myself.
I tried to nip it from the bud but to avail,its all a failure.
A failure!!!
Thoughts of giving it up and not try to preserve ends up in despair.
The more I try to convince my self the more at the same time I hurt myself.
Trying to be the best of both world is like sentencing yourself to death.
A choice that can never be accepted by any one party that is to be neglected.
Rumors all over you trying to defame you.Trying to get over you.
And when you hope there is at least something to turn to,
it eventually turn on to you.And that is when you are entering the same place.
A place that no one will change for you but only for you to suffer yourself in silence.
The pain leaving inside would never be understand by the rest.
The tears flowing down like waterfalls are to be laugh off by others.
So what the point trying to preserve and endure all the pain.
The pain between standing firm to your own ground and the pain to give up.
A pain much more than anything would never heal unless you decide to face it and heal it.
Or you are being like a normal person who is asking for death in silence.

Xian 12.55PM 
     

Friday, 15 June 2012

还是因为一时。

好多时候总是为了自己的一时吧,
却是带来了许多不必要的状况。
只为了争夺那一个位,那一口气,
却带来了许多后事。
也许谢谢你的指点,
以后我学会了,也不会再冲动了。
因为这件事,我长大了。

Xian 10.40AM

Wednesday, 30 May 2012

大雨的陪伴。

突来的乌云掩盖了大地,
自己纳闷的心情掩盖了自己的快乐。
阵阵的大风猛猛的打在脸上,
似乎生气我就是那么的狭窄。
就在走廊上没有目的徘徊,
不知不觉来到了自己熟悉的地方。
雨点慢慢的大起来了把自己给弄湿。
依然放不下的我任凭雨点打在身上。
恨不得自己在这里就给你们战胜了吧。
久了,觉得还是它最了解我了
也许也在告诉我别那么火了吧,
就消消我的气吧。
可是怎么就是不能,不能放下。
那。。一直围绕着自己,
固执的我再次让自己满身是伤痕。
还是它陪我一起掉水,
陪我一样乌黑的心情,
陪我一样短暂的度过,
就这样雨过天晴了,
我的心情也随着好些了。

Friday, 25 May 2012

那些泪。

望着那天真无涯的小孩,
还在草原上奔跑的小菩萨。
天生换上神经协调障碍他,
或许认为大家都和他一样。
很自然的喜欢作弄他人。
不知道自己已经没有学校让他学习了,
爸妈到处为他奔跑,为了医好他。
妈妈多次的为他烦恼,掉泪。
甚至想要放弃了。
但是那母爱依然还在,不离不舍。
所以啊,加油噢小启恩!!
要快点好起来噢,别再给大家担心你哟!
以后等你一起再次奔跑哝。

Xian,8.53PM
 

Monday, 7 May 2012

寂寞出口

想看清那爱的脸孔
话题一点就能懂
如果能猜透你的梦我就不会词穷
想要把爱紧握手中
可是当越在乎它就更容易失控
终于翻起暗涌
无力卷入爱换爱
对对碰的漩涡
我只想把我的感动
分一半到你心里的天空
没收所有的难过
寂寞也能做最好的朋友
我会好好过每秒钟
被疼爱是恩宠
感谢你最后选择陪我走到最后
让寂寞有了出口
你不知道命中注定那个一直默默为你守候
你不知道  
找了很久很久属于我的拥抱
这次觉不放掉

Xian 11.52AM

Sunday, 6 May 2012

老婆婆的毯子

有一位老婆婆,家境十分貧窮,僅有的財產就是一條毛毯。有一天,好不容易出現了陽光,老婆婆立刻將毛毯取出來曬;她唯恐毛毯被竊,所以就搬了一張椅子,坐在毛毯旁邊看守著。

有個小偷想要竊取毛毯,但是老婆婆在旁看守著,讓他苦無機會下手。於是便想了一個辦法,他走到老婆婆面前,告訴她:「老婆婆,現在的賊很 狡猾,偷了別人的東西,還要人家向他道謝,妳要特別當心才好。」老婆婆說:「怎麼可能?我一直在這裡守著;而且小偷若偷走我的東西,我一定會很生氣,怎麼 可能還向他道謝呢?」

小偷就說:「妳若不相信,我可以示範給妳看看。現在妳在此看守毛毯,我來扮演小偷。當小偷來時,會和妳談得很投機, 告訴妳:『老婆婆,妳坐的地方陽光不夠充足,我幫妳將毛毯拿到陽光較強的地方曬,同時用棍子把上面的灰塵打掉。老婆婆,妳會對我怎麼說?』」老婆婆說: 「真是太感謝你了。」

就在老婆婆不斷低頭道謝時,竊賊拿起毛毯就揚長而去,再也不回頭了。

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俗話 說:「賊計狀元才。」他為了偷取財物而運用世智辯聰;將聰明用在不好的地方,這就是「惡智聰明」。「大智慧」也是人人本具,有的人顯發於外,而惡業重的人 則掩埋在深處。學佛的人有了智之後,必須要有純良的慧,才能運用智力於善處。「智」能分別世間的事相,「慧」則可以了解出世間的真理。菩薩的智慧具足,他 們不但可以分別世間的事相,更能了解出世間的真理。

Tuesday, 24 April 2012

还是输了。

歇歇停停,我感觉到了自己的颓废.
身边的人,我没有想要诉说的对象.
不知道从什么时候开始,
自己学会了麻醉了自己。
面对一灌又一灌的酒瓶,
流下的眼泪都快装满了。
原来要和黑对抗伤的只有自己。
别人一样的活得自在,
自己活在一个恐惧里。
流下泪的痕迹明显的存在,
可是那些伤势多到看不懂那一个了。
改变一个东西伤的只有自己,
活该的只有自己,小的就是别人。
这样的同或许是不是在说,
你放不下你是你自己活该。

Xian 9.40PM