是否,当你听到,你还记得吗?记忆的炎夏,散落在风中的已蒸发,喧哗的都已沙哑。心头会有些莫名的油然。
Do you remember when you heard it? Memory of the summer, scattered in the wind has evaporated, the noise has been hoarse. There will be some inexplicable oil in my heart.
有些人,是火山,冷静的理智是梳理了内心深挚的热切。又有一些人是冰山,沉默是外在的风骨,流动的却是安静的活火。
Some people, volcano, calm reason is to comb the deep passion of the heart. There are also some people who are icebergs, silence is the external spirit, but the flow is quiet and lively.
莫文蔚的举止是首豪放阙,莫文蔚的内心却是曲婉约词。焚烧着青春去满足心中不灭的对目光和掌声的渴望,恰如野火。内心默默地耘锄一块花田,玄密之蕊萦绕出余香脉脉。
His behavior is the first bold and unconstrained que, but his heart is a graceful and graceful word. Burning youth to meet the heart's indelible desire for eyes and applause, just like wildfire. The heart quietly hoes a field of flowers, and the secret core lingers with the aftertaste pulse.
每个人都可以拥有闪光点,闪光点并非全是美好的。而性格就是我们如何发挥闪光点的方式。活着的目的,就像莫文蔚说的,把生活变成生生活。生生活,多了种生意,多了种生存,多了种生命,就像许多转瞬即逝的美好,旧书里偶然翻见的清新句子,想了很久在雪夜里煮的一壶佳茗,失恋是用来疗伤的一首情歌,断桥上擦肩的一个过客。
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