冰箱里的企鹅

Bushes die and bushes grow
Hard times come and hard times go

As time flies
and as we grow old
We learn to stay strong in sad and sorrow
We learn to live in darkness and yet we glow

Bushes die and bushes grow
We will be able to find the road even if the bushes  grow taller than our albow
We learn to keep our steps slow
We learn to lie ourselves low

假象
不断的制造假象
因为那真相
让人难以拿出来宣扬

假象
努力的制造假象
因为这假象
是真相揭露前华丽的包装

我是一头牛
勤奋耕田的牛
只想把本分做好的牛
除此以外 别无所求

我是一头牛
默默耕耘的牛
只想达到自己的要求
全用劳力 不屑作秀

有些声音.. 把隐藏在心中深处的遗憾唤醒

把遗忘已久的往事重复的在脑海中播映

把结疤的伤痕重新划破

让冻结的热血淌

让封锁的眼泪流

很疲惫的身躯，
很庞大的工作量，
很重的包包..

很急促的脚步声，
很稚气的声音：
“老师~”

“怎么跑来啦？”

不知不觉，
又要开学。

整个假期，
k了几本书，
摸了摸小妹的单眼和自己的相机。
（却还不是很会用..）

刘小白割舍给我的二手相机。

一个人的生活，
需要有一个人就能进行的爱好来支撑。

 
回家路上。小妹的相机在我手上。——by 我

天空很蓝。车行驶很慢。——by 我

不当老师，当什么？

回去当学生吧。

当不了老师，当什么？

回去当学生。

Time flies
and she's too slow to make her dream flies

Dream dies
and she couldn't do anything to make it alive

She cries
as she feels the time flies
as her dream dies

although she knows

This is life.

And so it is
Just like you said it would be
Life goes easy on me
Most of the time
And so it is
The shorter story
No love, no glory
No hero in her sky