2011.02.17 烟花之夜

今夜窗外, 烟花灿烂。 响声震天。 我知道, 这一切, 应该与我无缘。 窗外热闹非凡, 窗内,只有灯光陪伴。 寒假,短暂。 烟花,易冷。 不可能有永远, 珍惜的,只能是眼前。 忆去年, 我们在一起, 度过这灿烂的烟花之夜。 在一起,不孤单。 20 点, 意味着一场热闹的开始, 但是开始,是另一个意义上的结束, 结束,是另一种意义上的重生。 千万支烟花齐放,照亮夜空, 但是谁来照亮心里的夜空? 图片是前年的, 但是记忆犹新。 听着这《凡人歌》, 思绪万千。 唱出自己的歌, 不管别人说什么。 附上一段歌词。 “ Whenever sang my songs   On the stage, on my own   Whenever said my words   Wishing they would be heard   I saw you smiling at me   Was it real or just my fantasy?   You‘d always be there in the corner   Of this tiny in little bar   My last night here for you   Same old songs, just once more   My last night here with you?   Maybe yes, maybe no   I kind of liked it your way   How you shyly placed your eyes on me   Did you ever kno   That I had mine on you   Darling, so there you are   With that look on your face   As if you‘re never hurt   As if you‘re never down   Shall I be the one for you   Who pinches you softly but sure   If frown is shown then   I will know that you are no dreamer   So let me come to you   Close as I wanted to be   Close enough for me   To feel your heart beating fast   And stay there as I whisper   How I loved your peaceful eyes on me ”