Monday, May 23, 2011

Time

Boring , it is often on the sixth floor balcony that stood quietly

see how the changes in cloud drifted west from the east wind is feeling

where to listen to while blowing the sound of trees rustling
watch the sunset is how to stand in the shadow of that little corner of the elongated
see the changing light and shadow are often so distracted



dorm room one evening when nobody
to the balcony to see
lit a cigarette smoke filled
lonely people living on the roof opposite
love of music is to help young people
I quietly stood < br>
listen to them rehearse the songs they like BEYOND

I also like the power of their songs to make people feel that women want to pursue
drummer in the hands of drumsticks and a distinct rhythm of the beating
I heard feet deep snare drum cymbals loud crisp hanging a beautiful girl

watched them smile like a happy mood of depression
their happy mood was getting better infection
Up

later learned that the band is called U87

our school held a concert in the school
suddenly they have a vague impression
perhaps in the lonely evening
They had me to accompany the music really should thank them

While we do not know the


sophomore summer as the new capital will soon start school
Suddenly one day appear parting
news to hear about that band dissolved



the original sense of loss of time I was really terrible
happy with those who
< br> At the time of diluted slowly to fade into the next years in the faint traces of those lonely evening

only point of time gradually embellishment

time we had a long
Big
familiar friends and then leave

side of the edge of the stranger things
there are those unforgettable time
washing fade slowly fading under the
..

dreams of the way we do in the time where pilgrims
left behind a young

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