Wed, 14 Dec 2011 11:35:00 GMT梦不到梦，所有的悲伤都已过去。懂是不懂，一生的岁月都是谜。看不清楚，多少的眼泪飞向你，谁在长歌，要回到那梦中的香格里。 http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/博客大巴http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/atom.xmlWed, 14 Dec 2011 11:51:57 GMThttp://public.blogbus.com/profile/2/8/7/1381782/avatar_1381782_96.jpghttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/181751814.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/181751814.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/181751814.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/index.rdffeedsky/qiushuiweilan/~6109802/587252897/4217696<p>如果，</p> <p>命运能选择，</p> <p>十字街口你我踏出的每步无用困惑</p> <p>&nbsp;</p> <p>如果，</p> <p>活着能坦白，</p> <p>旧日所相信价值今天发现还未老</p> <p>&nbsp;</p> <p>如果，</p> <p>命运能演习，</p> <p>现实中每步不致接纳一生每步抉择留守，过去的想法，</p> <p>我会否好像这样生于世上无目的鞭挞</p> <p>...</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br /><div class="addfav">收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a 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/>那天，在餐桌上，当着那么多人的面，我旁若无人，笑的背后是苦涩，为谁，我也不知道。躲开伪装的人群，肆无忌惮的放声大哭，别问我为什...</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br /><div class="addfav">收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fqiushuiweilan.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F95148145.html&title=%E5%86%8D%E8%A7%81%EF%BC%812010%EF%BC%81">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><img src="http://www1.feedsky.com/t1/587068591/qiushuiweilan_blogbus_com/blogbus.com/s.gif?r=http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/95148145.html" border="0" height="0" width="0" style="position:absolute" />未分类Fri, 31 Dec 2010 17:24:00 +0800http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/95148145.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/69016252.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/69016252.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/69016252.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/index.rdffeedsky/qiushuiweilan/~6109802/587252900/4217696<p>午後...</p> <p>时光。</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br /><div class="addfav">收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fqiushuiweilan.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F69016252.html&title=%E7%84%A6%E7%81%BC%E7%9A%84%E5%A4%8F%E6%97%A5">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><img src="http://www1.feedsky.com/t1/587068592/qiushuiweilan_blogbus_com/blogbus.com/s.gif?r=http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/69016252.html" border="0" height="0" width="0" style="position:absolute" />未分类Mon, 12 Jul 2010 10:27:38 +0800http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/69016252.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/46893837.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/46893837.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/46893837.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/index.rdffeedsky/qiushuiweilan/~6109802/587252901/4217696<p>写在前面：<br /><br />在连续多天的阴雨中，等待，彷徨，失落。迎来久违的阳光。<br />以下的文字，来自淘宝某家店铺，极为喜爱。<br />无意的一次邂逅。<br /><br />&ldquo;1930年。发黄的湄公河轮渡上。<br /><br />一个少女。头戴一顶男帽。脚穿廉价却缀满饰片的鞋子。<br /><br />孤独的眺望远方。<br /><br />9月的第三波：她是玛格丽特.杜拉斯。<br />...</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br /><div class="addfav">收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fqiushuiweilan.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F46893837.html&title=9%E6%9C%88%E7%9A%84%E7%AC%AC%E4%B8%89%E6%B3%A2%EF%BC%9A%E5%A5%B9%E6%98%AF%E7%8E%9B%E6%A0%BC%E4%B8%BD%E7%89%B9.%E6%9D%9C%E6%8B%89%E6%96%AF%E3%80%82">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><img src="http://www1.feedsky.com/t1/587068593/qiushuiweilan_blogbus_com/blogbus.com/s.gif?r=http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/46893837.html" border="0" height="0" width="0" style="position:absolute" />未分类Mon, 21 Sep 2009 20:57:05 +0800http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/46893837.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/44662269.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/44662269.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/44662269.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/index.rdffeedsky/qiushuiweilan/~6109802/587252902/4217696<p>突然就想这么走掉，在八月某个昏黄的下午。<br />前奏响起，心被狠狠的震了一下，我们再也回不去了！<br /><br /> <br /><br /> 《八月照相馆》-李健<br />风 吹过照相馆的橱窗<br />窗外溜走的时光<br />当我路过这个地方<br />仿佛就像回到昨天一样<br />你幸福地靠我的肩<br />说就这样过生命里的每一天<br /><br />嗯－－那一个夏天<br />在心底深藏<br />偶尔荡漾<br />嗯－－渐渐泛黄的相片...</p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br /><div class="addfav">收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fqiushuiweilan.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F44662269.html&title=%E5%85%AB%E6%9C%88%E7%85%A7%E7%9B%B8%E9%A6%86">Del.icio.us</a></span></div><img src="http://www1.feedsky.com/t1/587068594/qiushuiweilan_blogbus_com/blogbus.com/s.gif?r=http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/44662269.html" border="0" height="0" width="0" style="position:absolute" />未分类Thu, 20 Aug 2009 13:45:08 +0800http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/44662269.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/39100814.html秋水微澜http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/39100814.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/39100814.htmlhttp://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/index.rdffeedsky/qiushuiweilan/~6109802/587252903/4217696<p>白天他是一位职能治疗师，<br />夜晚他拿起吉他弹唱自己的歌。</p> <p>在梦中你的脸　<br />&nbsp;那距离不曾有改变<br />&nbsp;灰白的是过往云烟<br />&nbsp;痛已不见&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;属於我们的夜<br />&nbsp;如今随风都已成灰<br />&nbsp;听你的声音听不见<br />&nbsp;已听不见&nbsp;<br />&nbsp;已不在我心中&hellip;&hellip; </p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br /><div class="addfav">收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a 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-------《半糖主义》</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 21pt; line-height: 150%;"><span style="font-family: 宋体;">童话里的爱情永远都是梦幻、甜蜜、浪漫的代名词。无论是白雪公主还是灰姑娘都会有一个美好的结局。然而现实</span><span style="font-family: 宋体;">的</span><span style="font-family: 宋体;">生活总是五味杂陈，各中滋味&ldquo;如鱼饮水，冷暖自知&rdquo;。某一天，当我们开始回味的时候，所有的一切已然被岁月无情地消耗殆尽。</span></p><!--sp--><br /><br /><div class="sysmsg"><b><a href="http://www.blogbus.com" target="_blank">博客大巴，你的个人传媒早班车</a></b></div><br /><br /><div class="addfav">收藏到：<span class= "delicious"><a href="http://delicious.com/save?url=http%3A%2F%2Fqiushuiweilan.blogbus.com%2Flogs%2F36026302.html&title=%E5%8D%8A%E7%B3%96%E4%B8%BB%E4%B9%89%EF%BC%8C%E5%88%9A%E5%88%9A%E5%A5%BD%E3%80%82">Del.icio.us</a></span></div>未分类Tue, 03 Mar 2009 20:34:55 +0800http://qiushuiweilan.blogbus.com/logs/36026302.html秋水微澜