tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64442161579141005032012-02-16T03:05:41.216-08:00Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.comBlogger571100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-62472498562537825202010-07-27T07:06:00.000-07:002010-07-27T07:09:04.779-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/TE7oLxpbPDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/p9iMQha8RTU/s1600/270710+01.png"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/TE7oLxpbPDI/AAAAAAAAAfA/p9iMQha8RTU/s400/270710+01.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498587484069248050" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:180%;"><br />谁会明白我对陌生人的爱？</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6247249856253782520?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-25776612755271248912010-06-21T06:12:00.000-07:002010-06-21T06:14:17.317-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">你对我说 사링해요<br />在女友分手的那街口<br />你说理由 不是爱我<br />只是不想 看我难过</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-2577661275527124891?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-63282673099152779332010-05-20T06:45:00.000-07:002010-05-20T07:00:44.231-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">《Untitled song》<br />Verse 1 :<br />离开你之后<br />才发现我还爱你<br />却不能再拥有<br />和你在一起的回忆<br /><br />Pre-Chorus :<br />然后你说你说<br />我们没有结果<br />请你别再难过<br /><br />Chorus :<br />紧握着你的双手<br />我要把你保留<br />没有你的日子会是折磨<br />可是你坚持要走<br />留我一个人冷漠<br />独自守候，独自面对<br />寂寞<br /><br />《Untitled Song 2》<br />我 还记得<br />我 曾经爱得人<br />离开我 的脸孔<br />一句也不说<br /><br />你 对我说<br />我 们不会有结果<br />离开我 的身旁<br />看不见我潮湿的眼眶<br /><br />直到你说分手<br />我才默默地走<br />直到你说不爱<br />我才默默地离开</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6328267309915277933?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-89152558388193611672010-05-15T19:47:00.000-07:002010-05-15T19:54:24.578-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">You appeared in the 1st year...<br />You were just an ordinary girl...<br />But when you disappeared in 2nd year...<br />I started thinking of you but still you were insignificant<br />in my life...<br />When you reappeared 5 years later...<br />You surprised me...<br />You actually remember where we met...<br />But I wasn't aware that your presence would be that<br />significant...<br />3 years passed after you reappeared and I started talking to you...<br />But we were soon separated again...<br />And 1 year has passed since our last conversation...<br />I felt different and I can't sense your presence anymore...<br />I don't really understand your answer...<br />And You'll Never Know mine...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-8915255838819361167?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-4021992145576013512010-05-13T08:13:00.000-07:002010-05-13T08:18:05.067-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S-wXXJukwyI/AAAAAAAAAe4/L4w_l5XwINo/s1600/IMG_0022.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S-wXXJukwyI/AAAAAAAAAe4/L4w_l5XwINo/s400/IMG_0022.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470773333864006434" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">倘若紫玫瑰碎了</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">我是否能够拥有你的紫玫瑰？</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">倘若紫玫瑰枯萎了</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">我是否能够继续存在？</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-402199214557601351?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-68895501019661766402010-05-04T02:04:00.000-07:002010-05-04T02:06:08.565-07:00<div style="text-align: center;">Am tapping on your window...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Hoping to see you around...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6889550101966176640?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-91261948614068901242010-05-02T04:04:00.000-07:002010-05-02T04:06:32.318-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cXn74_tI/AAAAAAAAAeY/egmTqIbbRbg/s1600/FB-01.PNG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 276px; height: 55px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cXn74_tI/AAAAAAAAAeY/egmTqIbbRbg/s400/FB-01.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466627083624578770" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cYkzfZzI/AAAAAAAAAew/pttS3MjAZgk/s1600/FB-03.PNG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 464px; height: 98px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cYkzfZzI/AAAAAAAAAew/pttS3MjAZgk/s400/FB-03.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466627099963909938" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cYfsDXiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/dTG5vh6DiNA/s1600/FB-02.PNG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 468px; height: 53px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cYfsDXiI/AAAAAAAAAeo/dTG5vh6DiNA/s400/FB-02.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466627098590535202" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cYCzbkVI/AAAAAAAAAeg/QRlRlq_PK4U/s1600/Capture.PNG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 476px; height: 51px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S91cYCzbkVI/AAAAAAAAAeg/QRlRlq_PK4U/s400/Capture.PNG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466627090836853074" border="0" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-9126194861406890124?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-38100885384601147532010-05-01T19:19:00.000-07:002010-05-01T19:23:36.365-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">I wanna hold your hand...<br />Till we share the same temperature...<br />Your warmth melts my coldness...<br /><br />I wanna hug you...<br />Till our heartbeat synchronises...<br />My heart races as i see you...<br /><br />I wanna be by your side...<br />Till death do us part...<br />I'll never leave you alone...</span><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-3810088538460114753?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-63822632485877041382010-04-17T04:29:00.000-07:002010-04-17T04:39:00.638-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S8mcHW6XlBI/AAAAAAAAAeA/fNZ9f4OE-Ug/s1600/scan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S8mcHW6XlBI/AAAAAAAAAeA/fNZ9f4OE-Ug/s400/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461067673386849298" border="0" /></a>Your face under the warm sunset...<br />Looking back to the memories...<br />Pause the time and rewind those memories...<br />Again and again...<br />Not getting sick of it...<br /><br />一個人的時候<br /> 在陌生的街頭<br /> 抬頭看著繁星夜垂的天空<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6382263248587704138?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-15600994540809467242010-02-18T05:49:00.000-08:002010-02-18T06:03:08.509-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S31G5jboUcI/AAAAAAAAAd4/FjxWyRLEli4/s1600-h/%E7%B4%AB%E7%8E%AB%E7%91%B0.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/S31G5jboUcI/AAAAAAAAAd4/FjxWyRLEli4/s400/%E7%B4%AB%E7%8E%AB%E7%91%B0.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439581879511044546" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">我专署编号的紫玫瑰</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">永不凋谢的紫玫瑰</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">送给最特别的人...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">只不过那个人还没出现...</span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" ><br />我已经许下第1001朵紫玫瑰的愿望了</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" >紫玫瑰歌迷上</span><br />(A 44 pieces rose puzzle...)<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-1560099454080946724?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-87244496493127421922010-01-19T03:28:00.000-08:002010-01-19T03:46:51.195-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">当你失去了视力<br />我愿意做你的眼睛，看世界<br /><br />当你失去了听力<br />我愿意当你的耳朵，听世界<br /><br />若你失去了左手<br />我愿意当你的左手，弹奏美妙的歌<br /><br />若你失去了双腿<br />我愿意一辈子背着你，走遍全世界<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">但，若你失去了心</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">我是否能再让你动心呢？</span></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-8724449649312742192?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-1231957882978223192010-01-12T05:44:00.000-08:002010-01-12T05:52:06.577-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">poly live is nearing...<br />yet i still couldn't make up my mind...<br /><br />Everyone is associating me with Design and IT<br />but to tell you the truth...<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">I already promised to stop drawing and designing...</span><br /><br />What i wanted was audio-visual technology...<br />What I wanted was to become a music producer...<br />But I guess this dream have to be shattered away...<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-123195788297822319?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-1788126738216837532010-01-07T05:07:00.000-08:002010-01-07T05:18:17.614-08:00<div align="center">I wonder why</div><div align="center">On this worrying night</div><div align="center">I'm writing my feelings for you on a piece of paper</div><div align="center">Perhaps...</div><div align="center">I'm just being whimsical</div><div align="center">But the number of sheets just keeps increasing</div><div align="center">It would be nice if I had an equation</div><div align="center">For calculating the probability that I love you</div><div align="center">My sparkling and shining wishes</div><div align="center">Have mixed in with all the things I worry about</div><div align="center">That's right, I'll staple it</div><div align="center">Ony at the beginning that my feelings were light</div><div align="center">Before I knew it, my passion grew</div><div align="center">And somehow I can't staple it anymore</div><div align="center">See you tommorow...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I made a promise unknowingly... </div><div align="center">That I'll stop drawing since the day we stop seeing each other...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-178812673821683753?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-18262321798585775362009-12-10T08:47:00.000-08:002009-12-10T08:48:57.186-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音 艺人私密手札 09-12-2009<br />梁文音超级可爱~~<br /><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><object width="450" height="120"><param name="movie" value="http://mymedia.yam.com/*/2975555"></param><param name="quality" value="high"></param><param name="wmode" value="transparent"></param><embed src="http://mymedia.yam.com/*/2975555" quality="high" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="120"></embed></object></span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-1826232179858577536?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-36544489674373224962009-12-10T05:53:00.000-08:002009-12-10T06:09:18.359-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音 06-12-2009</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">庆功感谢PARTY~~</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">k-box, k-union cineleisure~~</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >Must watch video~~</span></div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音 玩游戏 1</span></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1C9zysfk79g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1C9zysfk79g&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音 玩游戏 2 (very funny)</span><br /><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jja5dvhr7pw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jja5dvhr7pw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jja5dvhr7pw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jja5dvhr7pw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音 感谢话语 (very funny)<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5MWQ6cpoc5w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5MWQ6cpoc5w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><object width="560" height="340"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5MWQ6cpoc5w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5MWQ6cpoc5w&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Some problem with the blogger... Don't know why uploaded twice~~</span><br />source by liangwenyin 后援会~~<br /></span></span></div><div align="center"> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span> </div><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span> </div><br /><div align="center"> </div><br /><div align="center"> </div><br /><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-3654448967437322496?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-76921954953742599672009-12-06T16:44:00.000-08:002009-12-06T16:53:25.369-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">12/6 梁文音慶功PARTY~~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">哦~~好可惜哦~~錯過了~~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">啊~~~~~~~~~~~</span><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412289339430357202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxQeophSNI/AAAAAAAAAdw/0NumDxWgBkM/s400/DSC_2275.jpg" /><span style="font-size:180%;">祝福梁文音明年還是會很紅~~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">紅遍全亞洲~~全世界~~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412289329453777666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxQeDe6wwI/AAAAAAAAAdo/J_NlSnmyg-s/s400/DSC_2252.jpg" /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412289324415387346" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxQdwtrBtI/AAAAAAAAAdg/rnX6vxXxoQk/s400/DSC_2245.jpg" /></div><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音要加油~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">不管在哪里你的歌一直會陪伴我的~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">尤其是那首 《愛，一直存在》</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">和《哭過就好了》</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">祝：銷售量破紀錄啦~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">知音們會永遠一直支持你的~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></p><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-7692195495374259967?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-11695270968606940992009-12-05T23:59:00.000-08:002009-12-06T16:44:41.307-08:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">12/5 跟梁文音約定的簽唱會~~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">我有優先通行證~~ HAHA</span></div><p><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284535172611298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxMG_ZNvOI/AAAAAAAAAdY/pl-RdORXtY8/s400/DSC_2118.jpg" /></p><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音超棒的簽唱會~~</span><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284523579257842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxMGUNJM_I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/cb8x7mqT5hc/s400/DSC_2069.jpg" /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">梁文音最屌了~~</span><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284520698393074" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxMGJeSsfI/AAAAAAAAAdI/FD7q_qBDts8/s400/DSC_2065.jpg" /><span style="font-size:180%;">把全場HIGH &amp; FUN 起來~~</span><br /></div><div align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284174074744386" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxLx-MxjkI/AAAAAAAAAdA/_68V03N8ELY/s400/eriollwy051209011.jpg" /><span style="font-size:180%;">開場歌是第六感~~</span><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284170059498002" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxLxvPdwhI/AAAAAAAAAc4/V5ksLRCkkIE/s400/eriollwy051209007.jpg" /><span style="font-size:180%;">哦~~ 小熊弟~~</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">我也要啦~~ </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">而且還有梁文音/王小紫的簽名耶~~</span><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284165893633506" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxLxfuPteI/AAAAAAAAAcw/teEMlBDzGYY/s400/eriollwy051209005.jpg" /><span style="font-size:180%;">被問倒的表情超可愛的~~</span><br /><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284156095905554" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxLw7OSPxI/AAAAAAAAAco/S_knsdY-g4E/s400/eriollwy051209002.jpg" /></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">希望《愛，一直存在》銷售量破紀錄~~</span><br /></div><p align="center"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412284145762924690" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxxLwUuteJI/AAAAAAAAAcg/8fhFeEV0I-8/s400/eriollwy051209001.jpg" /><span style="font-size:180%;">哈哈~~ 我也跟梁文音握手哦~~</span><br /></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">聼了梁文音動人的歌</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">使我擁有了新的目標~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">台彎不見不散~~ 等著吧~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">我會向目標前進的~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">很快就會又遇見了~~</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">到時候我可不會是你粉絲的身份來見你~~</span><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-1169527096860694099?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-76532035321867116972009-12-01T21:31:00.000-08:002009-12-01T22:01:15.062-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">The last night~~<br />The last night for us to see each other at the distant...<br />The last night for me to know you...<br />The last night for you to forget me...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_hd3B3hI/AAAAAAAAAcY/2nab7z08_x8/s1600-h/scan0002+%285%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 291px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_hd3B3hI/AAAAAAAAAcY/2nab7z08_x8/s400/scan0002+%285%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410511477771722258" border="0" /></a>That night there aren't many stars...<br />Yet you're still shinig so brightly...<br />Brighter then the fireflies around us...<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_Uw0TskI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/2LE9nVu2XIw/s1600-h/scan0002+%282%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_Uw0TskI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/2LE9nVu2XIw/s400/scan0002+%282%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410511259522282050" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_UrT_ZZI/AAAAAAAAAcI/zcaRiSIIZlE/s1600-h/scan0002+%284%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_UrT_ZZI/AAAAAAAAAcI/zcaRiSIIZlE/s400/scan0002+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410511258044556690" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_UHK6fuI/AAAAAAAAAcA/6-4Gm6qMW7w/s1600-h/scan0002+%284%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SxX_UHK6fuI/AAAAAAAAAcA/6-4Gm6qMW7w/s400/scan0002+%284%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410511248342810338" border="0" /></a></div> <div style="text-align: center;">I wish i could hold your hands...<br />Just like that...<br />Or at least... let me hold on to yours tightly...<br />As if I'm afraid thet I'll lose your soul...<br /><br />I hope one day...<br />You'll stop me from running away...<br />from you...<br />With that hand of yours gripping tightly on mine...<br />Stopping me from avoiding you...<br /><br />Then you'll finally talk to me...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">或许吧<br />或许我太天真了吧...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-7653203532186711697?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-81157534972717782072009-11-17T08:06:00.000-08:002010-01-07T05:20:13.311-08:00<div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center">I wrote this song on 31/10<br />Titled : 我想要<br />Only the lyrics... No tune...<br /><br /><br />风 吹过我头发<br />泪 悄悄地落下<br />我有我的爱<br />你却还是要离开<br />我舍不得你走开<br /><br />你 夺走我的爱<br />我 只剩下悲哀<br />因为不会爱<br />你才会要我离开<br />我的哭声停不下来<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />我想要你重新爱我<br />我想要你再次教我<br />怎么去 爱一个人<br />我要变成你的恋人<br /><br />因为我要你的灵魂<br />想要偷偷给你个吻<br />就这样 幻想把<br />现实却还是 两个人...<br /><br />although there is no tune...<br />I can still hear the song...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-8115753497271778207?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-60882749420835130082009-11-15T00:00:00.000-08:002009-11-17T08:00:30.049-08:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:180%;">我试着约你出来<br />你却忽略了我的存在</span><br /><br />在回答我之前<br />你寻找个拒绝我的理由<br /><br />you said 3 sorries in 1 message...<br />it means it is over even before it started right?<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6088274942083513008?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-32907583709827117642009-11-14T06:04:00.000-08:002009-11-14T06:51:13.946-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">the girl i liked...<br /><br />is someone special to me...<br />yet common to others...<br /><br />is the perfect girl to me...<br />but some thinks she is imperfect...<br /><br />is a very talented girl<br />others thinks she is extra...<br /><br />is a very smart girl<br />teachers thought that she was only hardworking...<br /><br />treats me with harsh coldness<br />greet others with warm welcome...<br /><br />avoid nearing me...<br />willingly render help to others...<br /><br />is a total stranger to me<br />very popular with others...<br /><br />greets me with silence<br />others commented she was sociable...<br /><br />is it me...<br />or you...<br /><br />the girl i liked has changed unknowingly...<br /><br />P.S: I still remembered you were the first to said i was emo...<br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">a song for you...</span><br /><br /><object height="340" width="560"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjzMcnwZ3MQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UjzMcnwZ3MQ&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"></embed></object><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-3290758370982711764?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-80814307712809924492009-11-13T05:52:00.000-08:002009-11-14T06:20:47.788-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">i guess time do fly...<br />this is already the <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">9th month</span> since our last conversation...<br />it might sound exaggerated... but only you and i know that it is the truth...<br /><br />i gave myself a chance to confess...<br />but i'm gonna screw it up...<br />i don't know what else to say...<br />for the past 9 months...<br />we didn't utter a single word to each other...<br />i could hear your voices... but it isn't talking to me...<br />i'm saying those words... but it isn't for you...<br /><br />days kept passing by...<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">and everyday... i love you even more...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">today more than yesterday... less than tommorrow...</span><br />when would this end?<br />should i make the move to talk to you...<br />should i break the silence?<br />i don't know... and i'm tired of knowing already...<br />can you help me break the silence then?<br />please... i don't wish to live in silence when you are around...<br />i want my words to be heard...<br />i want your voice to reach me...<br />but this wouldn't be possible if you don't cooperate...<br /><br />i'm sick of hiding the truth already...<br />the truth that i really liked you...<br />you... the one that started the silence...<br /><br />when would this end?<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">stop this from continuing...</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-8081430771280992449?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-48366798409868100512009-09-14T00:31:00.000-07:002009-09-14T00:55:44.170-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sq3xmcQ7jaI/AAAAAAAAAaw/8GkLR-9PAAM/s1600-h/scan0001+%2810%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 485px; height: 486px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sq3xmcQ7jaI/AAAAAAAAAaw/8GkLR-9PAAM/s400/scan0001+%2810%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381222772502138274" border="0" /></a><br />I finally had the reason to near you...<br />But I'd miss the chance... The only chance i guess...<br />Opportunities come only after your action...<br />Guess i won't take any action anymore...<br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">That was the last chance then...</span></span><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">我站在教室门口的小角落<br />偷偷看着你可爱的笑容</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">你就像天上的云朵，我好想变成彩虹</span></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">我和你的默契有种节奏<br />牵着你的心跳跟你走<br />就这样牵着你一直走<br />这路没有尽头<br />就是喜欢你偷瞄着我的害羞<br />让我紧紧牵着你的手望着天空<br />直到我们心灵相通<br />就这样牵着你一直走<br />这次绝不放手<br />我会努力变成属于你的流星<br />帮你实现心里所有的期待愿望<br />不管四季变化<br />我的心意不隐藏<br /><br />默默在你的身后守候的我<br />多想看你不经意的笑容<br />或许我的心你不懂<br />我会努力让你感动<br />只要你能再多些回应我<br />一个笑或点头全接受</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >能不能再靠近一点点<br />让我偷偷吻你的侧脸<br /></span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">能不能再勇敢一点点<br />好想要拥抱你在身边<br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;">大声说出你所有感觉</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><br /></span></span><span style="font-size:130%;">我会隐藏着感谢<br />笑着对你说再见</span><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-4836679840986810051?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-69578762934998277122009-09-13T04:20:00.000-07:002009-09-14T00:49:49.739-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SquFHp0md4I/AAAAAAAAAao/fwrH4RKq-3s/s1600-h/scan0001+%288%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 361px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SquFHp0md4I/AAAAAAAAAao/fwrH4RKq-3s/s400/scan0001+%288%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380540546356246402" border="0" /></a><br />sometimes... when i get into bad mood...<br />i always wanted to talk to you...<br />and you will be all ears... sympathy i guess...<br />sometimes i just want to talk to you...<br /><br />i'll ask, ' how are you today? '<br />' i'm fine... ' you hesitated...<br /><br />i'll ask, ' would you like to go for a walk? '<br />you'll reply, ' sure! i'd love to... '<br /><br />i'll ask, ' will we be together? '<br />' ... i hope we will... ' you replied confidently...<br /><br />i'll ask, ' *** *** ** ** ********** '<br />and you replied shyly, ' ** '<br /><br />i can fill up the text box with million question but i don't get the answer i need...<br /><br />i just want to have a proper conversation... with you...<br />and sometimes... i'd like to ask your secrets...<br />and i'll tell you mine...<br />as simple as that...<br />yet i always don't get it...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SquFHciPkII/AAAAAAAAAag/c01kiy7fcGs/s1600-h/scan0001+%287%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 206px; height: 527px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SquFHciPkII/AAAAAAAAAag/c01kiy7fcGs/s400/scan0001+%287%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380540542789587074" border="0" /></a>and sometimes...<br />i just wish i could be there for you...<br />always by your side...<br />i just feel comfortable when you are near...<br />cause i fear losing you...<br />but... that wish doesn't seem to come true...<br />and i don't know why...<br /><br />i'm thinking of you...<br />everytime i draw...<br />thinking... if only... we could end like this...<br />i would like a reason to near you...<br />i would like a reason to love you...<br />i would just like a reason to end this all...<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">想碰巧见面<br />想碰你的脸<br />想要你出现 在面前<br /><br />已经第八月<br />不小心跨越<br />再多一个月<br />或许能再见<br />彩虹般笑脸<br />是你的画面<br /><br />你在里面<br />是否想念<br />我的笑脸<br /></span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6957876293499827712?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-13646985335570557352009-09-12T04:05:00.000-07:002009-09-12T04:43:01.297-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" >For those who cries when they are stress...</span><br />I'd like to ask... Why do you cry?<br />Those who are stress because of schoolwork...<br />Then I'd like you to know that there are those who don't have the opportunity to go to school...<br />Yet you are crying because school gives you stress...<br />And remember... There are people... Who are worse than your state...<br />People experiencing poverty...<br />Improper sanitation... Poor living condition...<br />And for those who cry because of working life...<br />Then I'd like to ask...<br />Why the ****ing hell did you even take the ****ing job...<br />When you are complaing about the stress there...<br />There are those who can't even get a ****ing proper job...<br />Yet you are complaining your ****ing boss...<br />Giving you the ****ing job and stressing the hell out of you?<br />Please reconsider and think about others in the same world...<br />Breathing the same air as you...<br />Yet not enjoying the ****ing luxury you have...<br />And safe those tears when you need it...<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >The amount of tears others shed is more than the freaking volume of water you drink in this life...</span><br />I don't get the point why people cry when they are stress...<br />Safe up those tears until you need it...<br />For joy... For happiness... For mourn...<br />Instead for a ****ing stress...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-1364698533557055735?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-44731996876822466792009-09-11T04:30:00.000-07:002009-09-11T04:51:40.841-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sqo3ve7mUVI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xkgrBgGIrr0/s1600-h/scan0002+%283%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 617px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sqo3ve7mUVI/AAAAAAAAAaY/xkgrBgGIrr0/s400/scan0002+%283%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380173993743896914" border="0" /></a>The 8th month...<br />Next month would be the 9th...<br />Very fast huh...<br />I hope we don't break it...<br />So that it'll be a year or 2...<br />Or maybe a century...<br />That'll be too painful for me...<br />Cold when we are near each other...<br />Not even a sound...<br />But you aren't like that when others are around...<br />Guess its me then...<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-4473199687682246679?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-78407707604322943932009-09-10T09:09:00.000-07:002009-09-09T18:48:22.259-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >SITTING DOWN HERE</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SqhUb7mJt5I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/y8t_ThVINAo/s1600-h/scan0001+%284%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 458px; height: 251px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SqhUb7mJt5I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/y8t_ThVINAo/s400/scan0001+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379642593724970898" border="0" /></a>We had our problems...<br />Who doesn't?<br />There is for sure a solution...<br />But we cant get it...<br />We were getting further and further away...<br />It has been 7 months...<br />Since our last conversation...<br />We didn't had any chance to speak...<br />We were never given...<br />The problem isn't within you...<br />But it is me...<br />There is always a door between us...<br />It has been locked...<br />By ourself...<br />We are the key...<br />But I hope we don't open it...<br />I like to be alone...<br />But I also hate loneliness...<br />How contradicting...<br />How bout you?<br />I'd always like to know more bout you...<br />Can I ???<br /><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SqhUbZFqh8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/4O43PIF4oGI/s1600-h/scan0001+%286%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 384px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SqhUbZFqh8I/AAAAAAAAAaI/4O43PIF4oGI/s400/scan0001+%286%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379642584461903810" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >" I'm sitting down here, but hey, you can't see me... </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >"</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SqhUbLmFrZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/vVyEbIGZEsk/s1600-h/scan0001+%285%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 388px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SqhUbLmFrZI/AAAAAAAAAaA/vVyEbIGZEsk/s400/scan0001+%285%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379642580839804306" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >" Kinda invisible you don't sense my stay... </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >"</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;">我希望死亡不是终点<br />因为，我还想看你的微笑<br />象彩虹般灿烂<br />如白昼一样清晰<br />可以吗？<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-7840770760432294393?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-56087687361248266682009-09-09T17:59:00.000-07:002009-09-09T18:05:26.187-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Maybe I'm not meant to be good chef...<br />I'd burnt the fish...<br />I'd burnt the meat...<br />What else... hmmmm...<br />Maybe I get to burn the house...<br />Yeah... Then i do not need to worry being a bad cook...<br />For there is no more kitchen for me...<br />Maybe I should go back to myself...<br />To the self I'm suppose to be...<br />I shouldn't had choose this path...<br />Maybe... Maybe... Maybe...</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br />You are in this state now...<br />Not because of the people around you...<br />But <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">BEACAUSE</span> you <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">CHOSE</span> this path...</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><br />Happiness is not always <span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">happening</span>...<br />But... It is also not sadness...</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-5608768736124826668?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-22214839622392236272009-08-19T02:59:00.000-07:002009-08-19T03:03:03.427-07:00<div align="center"> Request from Jekkai... </div><div align="center">LOL<br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371612619991163890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 458px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SovNN8WUI_I/AAAAAAAAAZQ/nM7p4w2hsPA/s400/scan0001+(3)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><br />Tim's too... Since i got time...<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371612627342137250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 496px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SovNOXu7F6I/AAAAAAAAAZY/QbhJzC2r1DM/s400/scan0001+(4)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-2221483962239223627?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-75286870395550501872009-06-18T04:29:00.000-07:002009-06-18T04:33:13.379-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:130%;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">随着成长　远离家乡</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">回头遥望　我满肩坚强</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">为了梦想　振翅飞翔</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">怎么遗忘　熟悉的家乡</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">When you feel the slip</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">When you start to crack</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">When it's all to hell</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Know I have your back</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Whether right or wrong</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Is beside the point</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">'Cause we're more than blood</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">当我张开翅膀　试图往　梦里闯</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">时间却不经意　迷失家　的方向</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">当我满载成就　回头向　起点望</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">灰尘布满翅膀　飞不回　那扇窗</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">想像远方　绚烂星光</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">钟声敲醒　如茵的艳阳</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">为了梦想　我选择翱翔</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">怎么换回　淡淡的忧伤</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">张开翅膀却迷失方向</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">如果你记得方向　家就在不远前方</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">只有家的灯光比夜空中的星星还亮</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">要是你迷失方向　想找个地方流浪</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">家永远在你的身旁</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">太阳才交替月亮　星星又笼罩了窗</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">爸妈斑驳的鬓角诉说了逝去的时光</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">就算没地方流浪　只要你记得方向</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">家永远在你的身旁</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">当我张开翅膀</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">时间却不经意　迷失家　的方向</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">当我满载成就</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">灰尘布满翅膀　飞不回　那扇窗</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" >南拳妈妈: 离家不远</span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-7528687039555050187?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-14895837922842916072009-06-14T21:09:00.000-07:002009-06-14T21:13:54.431-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><h1>蔡依林 &amp; 南拳妈妈</h1><span style="font-size:180%;">(Remix)</span><span style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" >许愿池的希腊少女，香草把噗</span><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">Super Nice!<br />超级好听！<br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xa8p9GzCHU8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xa8p9GzCHU8&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object></span><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-1489583792284291607?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-28575231955998590072009-06-14T20:01:00.000-07:002009-06-14T21:15:26.635-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_74efDwjxzE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_74efDwjxzE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:180%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">南拳妈妈 - 第一届</span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><h1>南拳妈妈!<br /></h1><h1>Vanilla Puff 香草把噗!</h1></div></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXC30IeZWI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9Wdb1XQw9ts/s1600-h/NQMM-1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXC30IeZWI/AAAAAAAAAW4/9Wdb1XQw9ts/s400/NQMM-1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394396715115874" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:10;" ><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">怎么停留回忆总是出现在我想起之后</span></span><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXC3to6eCI/AAAAAAAAAWw/YjziBb1ENc8/s1600-h/NQMM-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXC3to6eCI/AAAAAAAAAWw/YjziBb1ENc8/s400/NQMM-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394394972125218" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:130%;" >这样稚气的面容现在还有没有 </span><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />啦啦啦~ 啦啦~<br />啦啦啦~ 啦啦~<br /></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXC3f2clXI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ejcU1d7UCxg/s1600-h/NQMM-3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXC3f2clXI/AAAAAAAAAWo/ejcU1d7UCxg/s400/NQMM-3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394391270790514" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:130%;" >怎么重播如此念旧的镜头在离开之后<br />场景人物画面时空都还没变过 </span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCub_c63I/AAAAAAAAAWg/QcUjWjQU5nA/s1600-h/NQMM-4.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCub_c63I/AAAAAAAAAWg/QcUjWjQU5nA/s400/NQMM-4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394235615996786" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:130%;" >趁手上白色的吧噗还没溶化的时候<br />悄悄跟在他背后希望那上帝保佑 </span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCuPSo3-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/3ArFbiy3AOM/s1600-h/NQMM-5.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCuPSo3-I/AAAAAAAAAWY/3ArFbiy3AOM/s400/NQMM-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394232206811106" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:130%;">啦啦啦~ 啦啦~<br />啦啦啦~ 啦啦~<br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCuAWn5TI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YEZuS0dkmZo/s1600-h/NQMM-6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCuAWn5TI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/YEZuS0dkmZo/s400/NQMM-6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394228196992306" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:130%;" >那段从前怎么去捡<br />光阴似箭一直向前<br />羞涩画面不断重演 </span><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCtrEpoEI/AAAAAAAAAWI/59VrCcknoMw/s1600-h/NQMM-7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCtrEpoEI/AAAAAAAAAWI/59VrCcknoMw/s400/NQMM-7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394222484463682" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:10;" ><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" >从前的那个我已经长大成熟了<br />时间开始倒流</span><br /><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCtS7Zz4I/AAAAAAAAAWA/SXkHx9gRzfE/s1600-h/NQMM-8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 273px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjXCtS7Zz4I/AAAAAAAAAWA/SXkHx9gRzfE/s400/NQMM-8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347394216003227522" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(99, 101, 99);font-size:130%;" >日子一样在过只有努力和坚持<br />才能成就拥有啦啦啦啦<br /><br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-2857523195599859007?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-41644702544998261972009-06-14T04:39:00.000-07:002009-06-14T07:40:31.792-07:00<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">南拳妈妈!</span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">here we go!</span></strong><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B2LKRxhoJtE">http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=B2LKRxhoJtE</a><br /><br /><object width="445" height="364"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/B2LKRxhoJtE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/B2LKRxhoJtE&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"></embed></object><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347147062007626226" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 280px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjTh7Ci8-fI/AAAAAAAAAV4/KZBOsbztBM8/s400/lara-%21%21%21.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347147060422003794" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 293px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjTh68o6TFI/AAAAAAAAAVw/r5RXOJcsvOo/s400/lara-wish.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347147053003340066" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 286px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjTh6hAKeSI/AAAAAAAAAVo/EkVrffDGuwI/s400/lara-kiss.jpg" border="0" /><span style="font-size:130%;">Lara! Cute!</span></div><div align="center">梁心颐！超级可爱！</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">含着唐 想着你</div><div align="center">原来是这么甜蜜<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-4164470254499826197?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-78795228611928211632009-06-14T03:13:00.000-07:002009-06-14T03:50:01.571-07:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjTVmVzZ3gI/AAAAAAAAAUw/QoXbZDL4aFk/s1600-h/scan0002+(3)+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347133512260115970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 547px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjTVmVzZ3gI/AAAAAAAAAUw/QoXbZDL4aFk/s400/scan0002+(3)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">星期天了发牢骚 突然好想你</div><div align="center">好想打给你 却没有原因</div><div align="center">为什么听见你的声音</div><div align="center">突然好熟悉</div><div align="center">妈妈的叮咛 爸爸的一句</div><div align="center">陪我看雨滴</div><div align="center">期待着回家的那一天</div><div align="center">你和我一样</div><div align="center">等不到那一天</div><div align="center">爱上你我总在学会</div><div align="center">寂寞的雨天</div><div align="center">一个人流浪 一个人流泪</div><div align="center">一个人狼狈</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">雨要多大 天要多黑eh~</div><div align="center">你要我看你不见</div><div align="center">我要翅膀</div><div align="center">我要飞翔</div><div align="center">我要离开这个悲伤</div><div align="center">怎样的苦 怎样的泪</div><div align="center">才能够得倒些安慰</div><div align="center">其实没有你的时候好想掉泪</div><div align="center">天天想念 天天暗恋</div><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">在下雨天 天黑一片</div><div align="center">我看你的脸</div><div align="center">哭着说再见</div><div align="center"> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-7879522861192821163?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-14698416319654986772009-06-12T09:19:00.000-07:002009-06-12T10:14:27.133-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFzbM4ALI/AAAAAAAAAUg/UgGtsk9TMNk/s1600-h/scan0001+(7).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346482826163781810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFzbM4ALI/AAAAAAAAAUg/UgGtsk9TMNk/s400/scan0001+(7).jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">Stay the Night </span>11/6</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"></span><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346481172245090818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKETJ37kgI/AAAAAAAAAT4/TCqzsWFCtZA/s400/scan0001+(7)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" />Try not to leave anything behind...</div><div align="center">Try not to take everything I possessed...<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFzNqgAUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TxgSLbb0h4Q/s1600-h/scan0001+(3)+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346482822529941826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 364px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFzNqgAUI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TxgSLbb0h4Q/s400/scan0001+(3)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> You glimpsed at me from afar...</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">I heard nothing but your soft cries...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">I trust no one but you... </span></div><div align="center">You were afraid to lose me...<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFzCWvb8I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/wDspXd-GtaM/s1600-h/scan0001+(3)+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346482819494277058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 384px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFzCWvb8I/AAAAAAAAAUQ/wDspXd-GtaM/s400/scan0001+(3)+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a>I rolled my eyes towards you...</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">I touched nothing but your sorrows...</span></div><div align="center">Trying to relieve you from those pain...</div><div align="center">But to no avail... </div><div align="center">How I'd wished you hadn't appeared...</div><div align="center">Then we won't have met each other...</div><div align="center">We sense no one's presence...</div><div align="center"><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFy6kJfvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/MSIi3UloBek/s1600-h/scan0001+(4)+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346482817403027186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFy6kJfvI/AAAAAAAAAUI/MSIi3UloBek/s400/scan0001+(4)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> But our destiny is to cry, </div><div align="center">upon each other's shoulder...</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">I believed in nothing but your beliefs... </span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">I said nothing but your name...</span><span style="font-size:180%;"><br /></div></span><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFypUzqiI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YD8_2-5rbos/s1600-h/scan0001+(4)+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346482812775279138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 261px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKFypUzqiI/AAAAAAAAAUA/YD8_2-5rbos/s400/scan0001+(4)+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> How I'd wished to be on your side...</div><div align="center">Whenever your tears start rolling down that cheek of yours...</div><div align="center">I would wipe it off as gentle as possible with my hands...</div><div align="center">You sat in that corner...</div><div align="center">Once ours...</div><div align="center">We had good laughs and tearful cries...</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">I feared nothing but you...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">I saw nothing but our tears...</span></div><div align="center">Thats how life was and is going to be...</div><div align="center">Our cries in the future...</div><div align="center">To open the barrier between us...</div><div align="center">I can always lend you my shoulder...</div><div align="center">As an excuse to get closer to you...</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346481154935998690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 308px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SjKESJZHyOI/AAAAAAAAATY/Mk3Dz5GGWuY/s400/scan0005+(2).jpg" border="0" /></div><p align="center">You'll always have...</p><p align="center">Tearful cries; heartbreaking stories; joyless news; sorrowful pleas</p><p align="center">Mainly heartbroken promises... You failed / I failed...</p><p align="center"></p><div align="center"></div><div align="center">I'm sick and tired of acting already...</div><div align="center">Why do we have to look innocent...</div><div align="center">Whenever our heart is breaking apart everytime...</div><div align="center">Especially you...</div><div align="center">You kept it to yourself...</div><div align="center">Cause you're selfish; stingy; self-indulgent...</div><div align="center">All you cared was others satisfaction...</div><div align="center">And tend to forget bout oneself...</div><div align="center">" Oblivion "</div><div align="center">I Trust You...</div><div align="center">Stories repeat itself...</div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">' You'll never know... '</span> </div><div align="center">What lies beyond ourself...</div><div align="center">What lies in front is beyond your control...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-1469841631965498677?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-38523111936750334962009-06-09T03:05:00.000-07:002009-06-09T03:40:05.188-07:00<div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color:#000000;"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">当全世界都停了电的时候...会不会 害怕</span>?</strong></span></span></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></strong></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>放心...因为我会一直在你身边</strong></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345267192092527410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 388px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Si40MNY5izI/AAAAAAAAAS4/jYJoueVT5Fc/s400/scan0001+(4).jpg" border="0" />连你都会残忍隔绝</div><div align="center">我的心能要谁了解</div><div align="center">眼中烛光摇晃着熄灭</div><div align="center">为何把我推向边缘</div><div align="center">被砸坏了的一切</div><div align="center">卡住了我让我无法往前</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">囚禁在距离笑声最远的房间</div><div align="center">单独隔离 寂寞地盘旋<br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345267191053167986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 183px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Si40MJhGLXI/AAAAAAAAATA/yTF146HZ_Uc/s400/scan0002+(2).jpg" border="0" />全世界都停了电 全世界都封了街</div><div align="center">我所有窗子外面 被贴上黑夜</div><div align="center">我呐喊思念 却没人听见</div><div align="center">绝望到极点剩的是疲倦</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">全世界都停了电 全世界白雪满天</div><div align="center">才发觉在我心间 有回忆碎片</div><div align="center">一作梦翻身 就刺痛流血</div><div align="center">我卷着身体缩成一个圈 像一个句点<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345267196369574242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 271px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Si40MdUoGWI/AAAAAAAAATI/a-4YCiQuN1o/s400/scan0003+(2).jpg" border="0" />你在黑夜里梦想着光<br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345267375269928594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 363px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Si40W3xy3pI/AAAAAAAAATQ/4PCnwyPfTic/s400/scan0001+(2)+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><p></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-3852311193675033496?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-38217236799799791582009-05-17T03:40:00.000-07:002009-05-17T03:41:42.498-07:00<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sg_puC2RfZI/AAAAAAAAASw/4Q04oDn1mA4/s1600-h/scan0001+(3).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336741060705090962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sg_puC2RfZI/AAAAAAAAASw/4Q04oDn1mA4/s400/scan0001+(3).jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">The next clue to the next path of illuminati...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-3821723679979979158?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-47958675337073665092009-05-10T19:23:00.000-07:002009-05-10T19:42:26.180-07:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeP70P_KQI/AAAAAAAAASg/fb8LlHrnf8o/s1600-h/scan0002.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334390541444393218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 342px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 461px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeP70P_KQI/AAAAAAAAASg/fb8LlHrnf8o/s400/scan0002.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">Winter comes and goes...<br />Still remember,<br />The first drop of snow last year... You were surprised...<br />Your soft hair dance in the cold wind...<br />I witness your insignificant smile...<br />This time you weren't crying...<br />I was glad...<br />I asked you why?<br />You replied softly, " cause you are here..."<br />I embraced you in the cold winter...<br />I felt the warmth...<br />But I knew it wasn't for long...<br />For... I predict your cries...<br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The next minute...</span></strong><br /></div><div align="center"><br /></div><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeMsiCzfRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/YK7lKQ0-xJE/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-4795867533707366509?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-3578633766536352122009-05-10T19:15:00.000-07:002009-05-10T19:44:13.518-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeQWAdHUoI/AAAAAAAAASo/4GzFOp0iVUg/s1600-h/scan0003+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334390991397278338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeQWAdHUoI/AAAAAAAAASo/4GzFOp0iVUg/s400/scan0003+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><div align="center"><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">The next minute</span></strong><br />The rain came puring down...<br />Showers on our warmth...<br />The warmth soon became cold...<br />Just as I predicted...<br />There aren't any happy ending for us...<br />Then I left you there... Alone...<br />I hid in the bushes...<br />While you continued standing...<br />Then... I saw your first tear...<br />Followed by another... Soon...<br />You would be standing there crying...<br />The pour got heavier...<br />You murmured... I read your lips...<br />"I am feeling cold"<br />My heart sank...<br />Your heart broke...<br />I ran to you...<br />But did nothing...<br />I think of holding your hands...<br />I think of hugging you...<br />But my body is resisting my thoughts...<br />What more could I do?<br />We stood there motionless...<br />You make your first move...<br />You fell into me...<br />I hugged you...<br />It was my reflex action...<br />I held your hands and get you out of there... <a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeMsiCzfRI/AAAAAAAAASQ/YK7lKQ0-xJE/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-357863376653635212?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-65548714528912820682009-05-10T19:05:00.001-07:002009-05-10T19:14:46.372-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeIJM1eqfI/AAAAAAAAASA/eIu3YQ2H21s/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334381975289375218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 527px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 312px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SgeIJM1eqfI/AAAAAAAAASA/eIu3YQ2H21s/s400/scan0001.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">He was here...</div><div align="center">She felt his presence...</div><div align="center">She came before...</div><div align="center">He knew she came...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">Their trails were the one left behind...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> 慢慢的... 这份爱... 悄悄的住下来... </div><div align="center">深深的... 在心里... 没人看的出来...<br />慢慢的... 这份爱... 已经变成依赖... </div><div align="center">浅浅的... 笑容里... 却让我充满期待...</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">未来的每一天... </div><div align="center">不管发生什么... </div><div align="center">能不能交给我呢? </div><div align="center">我要永远陪着你...</div><div align="center"> 守护着你直到最后...</div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6554871452891282068?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-27285742633435539412009-04-13T01:53:00.000-07:002009-04-13T02:13:47.121-07:00<div><div><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeMBo034_fI/AAAAAAAAARo/dPKRcklrPvw/s1600-h/kisses+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324100985381518834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 343px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeMBo034_fI/AAAAAAAAARo/dPKRcklrPvw/s400/kisses+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center">我：我普通话太普通</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">怪小时候不用功</span></div><div align="center">我喜欢你却<span style="color:#ff0000;">不能沟通</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">情话在我心中却卡在喉咙</span></div><div align="center">我说日语<span style="color:#ff0000;">你听不懂</span></div></div><div> </div><div><br /></div><div align="center">你：你<span style="color:#ff0000;">喜欢</span>我不<span style="color:#ff0000;">喜欢</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">为何你一见我就发呆</span></div><div align="center">喜欢我不喜欢</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">为什么你又说不出来</span></div></div><div> </div><div><div><br /></div><div align="center">我：因为</div><div align="center">我说的话太普通</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">你听不懂</span></div><div align="center">我想带你去山顶<span style="color:#ff0000;">看夜景</span></div><div align="center">我要带你去 <span style="color:#ff0000;">shopping</span></div><div><br /> </div><div align="center">你：你习惯我不习惯</div><div align="center">为何你看我就发呆</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">喜欢不喜欢</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">为什么你说不出来</span></div><div><br /> </div><div align="center"><span style="color:#000000;">我：</span><span style="color:#ff0000;">我和你语言不通</span></div><div align="center">我普通话与众不同</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">我想告诉你</span></div><div align="center">你的笑像微风</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">怎么说你才懂</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">我真没用</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br /> </div><div align="center"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324101163005803106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 277px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeMBzKk0emI/AAAAAAAAAR4/McfaxAPjn_c/s400/kisses.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">你：<span style="color:#ff0000;">我喜欢你。。。</span></span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;">我：<span style="color:#ff0000;">愛しています。。。</span></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-2728574263343553941?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-51144123545351252812009-04-11T04:32:00.000-07:002009-04-14T03:50:31.887-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeCBdmFTYNI/AAAAAAAAARY/7YM0nZHtMiw/s1600-h/notsuitable+-+Copy+(2).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323397104990904530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeCBdmFTYNI/AAAAAAAAARY/7YM0nZHtMiw/s400/notsuitable+-+Copy+(2).jpg" border="0" /></a> Drawn today, 11 April...<br />Feeling complicated... Don't know what to do...<br />Dreaming the day off...<br />Starting to <span style="color:#ff0000;">realise</span>...<br />That... <span style="color:#ff0000;">I'm not suitable to be with you...</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center">Inspiration from 周董 <span style="color:#ff0000;">我不配</span></div><div align="center">A nice song... I'd love to listen to it...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">But too much of it... Makes me feel too emotional...</span></div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">Was thinking what if one of us became famous?</div><div align="center">We wouldn't be together... Will we?</div><div align="center">Hope we do... But what about paparazzi?</div><div align="center">If I were to choose between you and my career...</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">I'd choose you...</span></div><div align="center">Remember that...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center">爱是什么东西</div><div align="center">它有多稀奇</div><div align="center">爱是为谁而计</div><div align="center">它是什么玩意</div><div align="center">我不会说甜言蜜语</div><div align="center">所以请你...原谅我的心</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">不能逗你开心</span><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeCBdm4PedI/AAAAAAAAARQ/osH8hNU9baM/s1600-h/notsuitable+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323397105204558290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeCBdm4PedI/AAAAAAAAARQ/osH8hNU9baM/s400/notsuitable+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a> You know...</div><div align="center">I'd love to call you now...</div><div align="center">On your cell phone...</div><div align="center">Listen to your <span style="color:#ff0000;">soft voice</span>...</div><div align="center">Murmuring 'hello...hello...'<br />I'd be <span style="color:#ff0000;">glad</span>... Just hearing your <span style="color:#ff0000;">voice</span>...</div><div align="center">I'd fall asleep from your lullaby...</div><div align="center">If not... We'd talk in the phone...</div><div align="center">For several <span style="color:#ff0000;">minutes</span> and <span style="color:#ff0000;">hours</span>...</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Till daybreak... Till we slept in class...</span></div><div align="center">I'd say your sleepy face is <span style="color:#ff0000;">cute</span>...</div><br /><br /><div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323395849331552018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 238px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeCAUgYyLxI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/QWNObQoejMU/s400/me+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /> I'd like to re-emphasize...</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">You better not cry in front of me...</span></div><div align="center">Don't even bother to say you cried...</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">I don't want to hear you cry nor do I want to see you cry...</span></div><div align="center">So have a tissue..</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">Baby dry your eyes...</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">虽然爱情让你哭</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">纵然爱情真的苦</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">心中的悲哀</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">相信有天会结束。。。<br /></span><span style="color:#000000;">梁文音：dry your eyes</span></div><br /><br /><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323395856321425266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeCAU6bTL3I/AAAAAAAAARA/72TIYwXE26g/s400/me+-+Copy+(2).jpg" border="0" /></p><br /><br /><div align="center">还记得吗？</div><div align="center">我们第一次见面。。。</div><div align="center">相信<span style="color:#ff0000;">你忘了</span></div><div align="center">因为，事情发生太久以前。。。</div><div align="center">谁知，<span style="color:#ff0000;">我们的前一世曾在一起</span><br />或许你以为我们是转角遇到的</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">可惜不是。。。</span></div><div align="center">我只是希望我们能这样每天碰面</div><div align="center">我们彼此说<span style="color:#ff0000;">‘这么巧’</span></div><div align="center">哈哈。。。然后一起走</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">这也只能发生在梦里吧！</span></div><div align="center">羅志祥：爱转角</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;">故事刚刚开始。。。</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">从前从前<br />有个人爱你很久<br />但偏偏雨渐渐<br />嗒到我看你不</span></div><br /><p align="center"><span style="font-size:0;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323395854389513842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SeCAUzOsjnI/AAAAAAAAARI/z1fd803MZ8o/s400/me+-+Copy+(3).jpg" border="0" /></span></p><p></p><p align="center">而这个人却是一个<br />富贵集团的<span style="color:#ff0000;">少爷<br /></span>那个少爷<br />也就是富贵集团的<span style="color:#ff0000;">老板<br /></span>他老爸帮他<br />奠下基础<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">要他继承这个家业<br /></span>他乖乖的听老爸的话<br />把生意继承了<br /><br />他赚的钱比朋友多<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">可他不快乐<br /></span>他住的洋房比别人大<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">可他不快乐<br /></span>他的仆人证他‘少爷’<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">可他不快乐</span></p><p align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><br /></span><span style="color:#ff0000;">房子再大<br />也是空虚的<br />也只有我一个人住<br />‘少爷’再叫<br />也只有我在<br /></span>再多的钱又怎样<br />我根本就不要钱<br />我想拥有的不是钱<br />钱能说话吗？<br />有钱又怎样</p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">我真正需要的是你。。。<br /></span>的陪伴<br />在我身旁照顾我<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">期限是：直至死亡将我们分开<br /></span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">‘家’已不是我的家了<br /></span>它只不过是让我安宁的地方<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">进出的入口</span><br />不是真正<br />给我温暖的<br />给我爱与希望的<br /><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">家</span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;">还我，我的家<br />别再夺走我的幸福</span></p><span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"></span><span style="color:#ff0000;"><p align="center"><br /><span style="font-size:180%;">若我说那个‘少爷’是我<br /></span></span><span style="color:#000000;">你会怎么说？<br />我需要的。。。你会给我吗？</span></p><p align="center">I'd love to cry in the rain whenever you showed up...<br />Cause then you'll sympathise me...<br />And I'll get an embrace from you as a sympathy...</p><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><p align="center">死亡是不是终点?</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-5114412354535125281?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-73406110088204955682009-04-10T04:05:00.000-07:002009-04-10T05:48:08.771-07:00<img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323018795169588242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 245px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sd8pZELPpBI/AAAAAAAAAQA/Ujk2BsDWoJg/s400/hugs+-+Copy+(2).jpg" border="0" /><br /><div><div align="center">还记得吗？</div><div align="center">我们曾手牵着手走过风风雨雨</div><div align="center">我还还记得。。。</div><div align="center">我的大手，牵着你的小手</div><div align="center">你的柔嫩的双手。。。</div><div align="center">可惜，你<span style="color:#ff0000;">忘了</span>。。。</div><div align="center">你忘了我粗燥的手。。。</div><div align="center">当然。。。</div><div align="center">事情已过了那么久</div><div align="center">为何要记住呢？</div><div align="center">也罢，我记的事情太多了。</div><div align="center">也因为这些事。。。</div><div align="center">我才能活在<span style="color:#ff0000;">拥有</span></div><div align="center">活在过去的。。。<br /></div><div align="center">In my dreams...</div><div align="center">We held our hands together... <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323018788569281090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sd8pYrlm8kI/AAAAAAAAAPo/WHrZ2ZbELUk/s400/fade+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /><br />还记得吗？</div><div align="center">我们曾有说有笑</div><div align="center">我不会说甜言蜜语</div><div align="center">只懂得逗你开心。。。</div><div align="center">也只懂得欣赏你那灿烂的微笑</div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">你的微笑应该值很多钱，因为我很少发现你微笑。。。</span></div><div align="center">或许吧。。。</div><div align="center">或许我太天真了吧。。。</div><div align="center">只希望你拥有快乐</div><div align="center">而我一直在你身旁</div><div align="center">帮你夺走孤单和不幸。。。</div><div align="center">别再<span style="color:#ff0000;">哭</span>了<span style="color:#ff0000;">好不好</span></div><div align="center">看你<span style="color:#ff0000;">哭</span>我很难过</div><div align="center">要懂得怎么坚强</div><div align="center">答应我，<span style="color:#ff0000;">好吗</span>？</div><div align="center">看你笑着<span style="color:#ff0000;">哭</span>，</div><div align="center">我心最痛。。。</div><div align="center">别再骗我<span style="color:#ff0000;">好吗</span>？</div><div align="center">我看到你哭过的痕迹。。。</div><div align="center">Always loving to live in the past... </div><div align="center">In my dreams...</div><div align="center">I always witness you <span style="color:#ff0000;">smile</span>...</div><div align="center">You were always smiling...<br />In front of me... </div><div align="center"><br /><br /> </div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323018790491571442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sd8pYyv6xPI/AAAAAAAAAPw/znvGxvUJG5E/s400/fade+-+Copy+(2).jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><br />结果呢？</div><div align="center">你选择了他。。。</div><div align="center">为什么？</div><div align="center">你明明好不情愿的。。。</div><div align="center">选择了他。。。</div><div align="center">是因为我。。。</div><div align="center">我们活在不同的<span style="color:#ff0000;">世纪</span>。。。</div><div align="center">根本无法在一起。。。</div><div align="center">你为了让我伤心</div><div align="center">在我面前选择了他。。。</div><div align="center">让我在最后一幕</div><div align="center">感到后悔。。。</div><div align="center">我就快要回到我的<span style="color:#ff0000;">世纪</span>。。。</div><div align="center">我喊着你的<span style="color:#ff0000;">名字</span>。。。</div><div align="center">你依然不<span style="color:#ff0000;">回答</span>。。。</div><div align="center">不是因为你不理我</div><div align="center">而是你听不见</div><div align="center">我的<span style="color:#ff0000;">声音</span>。。。</div><div align="center">You chose him...</div><div align="center">Even though you love me...</div><div align="center">But we were from different century...</div><div align="center">Even though I'd chose to <span style="color:#ff0000;">stay</span>...</div><div align="center">I am slowly fading <span style="color:#ff0000;">away</span>...</div><div align="center">I had to go back to my <span style="color:#ff0000;">time</span>...</div><div align="center">My <span style="color:#000000;">tears</span> were left <span style="color:#ff0000;">behind</span>...<br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323018790931246578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sd8pY0YvrfI/AAAAAAAAAP4/1f1CTzbJRwk/s400/hugs+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /><br />In my dreams</div><div align="center">We embraced each other...</div><div align="center">In my dreams</div><div align="center">I was just a boy, a little boy...</div><div align="center">In my dreams</div><div align="center">It was just an illusions...</div><div align="center">I never had met you...</div><div align="center">I never had hugged you...</div><div align="center">I never had saw you...</div><div align="center">I never had a portion of memory of you...</div><div align="center">We were never <span style="color:#ff0000;">together</span>...</div><div align="center">Would you liked to <span style="color:#ff0000;">end</span> it like this???</div><div align="center">Even I doubt so...</div><div align="center">But thats destiny...</div><div align="center">What more could you do? </div><div align="center">To change our <span style="color:#ff0000;">fate</span>?</div><div align="center">I'd like to change the ending...</div><div align="center">I'm the creator...</div><div align="center">But... I can't...</div><div align="center">I need you to end the story with a <span style="color:#ff0000;">Happy Ending</span>...</div><div align="center">Not that I am not willing...</div><div align="center">Is that I can't...</div><div align="center">Really can't...</div><div align="center">I've no guts to ask you...</div><div align="center">Treasure the moment together...</div><div align="center">Please... I don't want to waste this year...</div><div align="center">Is not that we'll meet again next year...</div><div align="center">It depends...</div><div><br /></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">" You'll never know "</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">replied: " I doubt so... "</span></div><div align="center"><span style="color:#ff0000;">If only... There aren't many If(s)...</span></div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center">死亡是不是终点？</div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-7340611008820495568?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-44433923818319589172009-04-08T01:35:00.000-07:002009-04-08T02:14:33.193-07:00<div align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322242377599453058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 327px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdxnPnVYh4I/AAAAAAAAAOA/Uf3jZkVrYpk/s400/home2.jpg" border="0" /></div><div align="center">离开了家庭的温暖<br />偶尔会想念。。。<br />但，久了。。。偶尔会忘了<br />就算不舍得忘了。。。<br />但是真的已过了好久<br />怎么能记得？<br />只有一张破旧的照片<br />就能证明一切吗？<br />‘他们’就是你的父母吗？<br />那当年为什么丢弃你呢？<br />你会原谅‘他们’吗？<br />‘他们’始终是你的父母。。。<br />‘他们’有他们的理由。。。<br />你始终得报答‘他们’<br />就算‘他们’当年丢弃了你。。。<br />就算你在字典找不到‘家’这个字<br />‘它’始终是你的。。。家<br />家是温馨的<br />家是温暖的<br />家是一切的<br />家是安全的<br />家是永远的<br />家是永远你的<br />家是属于你的<br />世界。。。<br /><br />A tattered picture<br />A tattered smile<br />A little boy<br />that'll walk a mile...<br /><br />In search for his ‘家’。。。<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322242376461453122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdxnPjGEB0I/AAAAAAAAAOI/pnydO-Vii3U/s400/197374c9.jpg" border="0" />TRUST 'HER'<br /><br />家，我心灵的记忆<br />想家，我心里的回忆<br />想回家，我心里的权利 </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">珍惜你美满的家庭。。。</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">死亡是不是终点?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-4443392381831958917?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-6320854062414218352009-04-04T20:28:00.000-07:002009-04-08T00:37:07.859-07:00<div align="center">看到‘家’这个字</div><div align="center">我心很酸。。。</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">离开家，才发现，才知道家的温暖。</div><div align="center">少了妈妈的唠叨；</div><div align="center">少了热乎乎的碗粥；</div><div align="center">少了香喷喷的家乡菜；</div><div align="center">少了爸爸的关怀；</div><div align="center">少了。。。</div><div align="center">总之，一切不完美。</div><div align="center">或许是因为想家吧，</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">我总喜欢独自一个人漫步的感觉；</div><div align="center">我喜欢在太阳落幕的时候回忆的温馨；</div><div align="center">每天晚上寂静的时候，总想哭，一个人哭；</div><div align="center">心情总那么的怪，时而冷，时而淡；</div><div align="center">总有些莫名其妙的感觉，说不出口。。。</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">离开家，才体会家的内涵。</div><div align="center">家</div><div align="center">是你依靠的肩膀；</div><div align="center">是安全的心灵避风港。</div><div align="center">离开家的孩子有如一条船</div><div align="center">漂浮在海面上</div><div align="center">总到不了岸</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">当你碰到挫折时，</div><div align="center">家会给你温暖和安慰；</div><div align="center">当你感到无助时，</div><div align="center">家会一直陪伴你，不会出卖你；</div><div align="center">当你已经放弃时，</div><div align="center">家永远会鼓励你，要你坚持，要你奋斗</div><div align="center">家带给你无限的信心。。。</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">是的。。。</div><div align="center">家给我们太多太多，</div><div align="center">多得数不清</div><div align="center">多得让我们安全</div><div align="center">然而我们却总在需要的时候才想起她</div><div align="center">太自私了。。。</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">家，我心灵的避风港；</div><div align="center">相家，我心里的思念；</div><div align="center">想回家，我心中的盼望</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">想家的感觉。。。</div><div align="center">有点酸；</div><div align="center">有点咸；</div><div align="center">哦，还有点甜</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-632085406241421835?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-87552312013959981762009-04-04T20:14:00.000-07:002009-04-04T20:28:16.705-07:00<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqkBxYCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/b13focndoj0/s1600-h/home.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041074359197730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 271px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqkBxYCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/b13focndoj0/s400/home.jpg" border="0" /></a> 一个人的故事</div><div align="center">一个孤单的小男孩的故事</div><div align="center">他的世界 他的生活 他的家。。。</div><div align="center"> </div><div align="center">A story of a person...</div><div align="center">A story of a lonely little boy...</div><div align="center">His world His life His home...</div><div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqbExFQI/AAAAAAAAANw/KDxoFWjMdos/s1600-h/home+-+Copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041071955842306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqbExFQI/AAAAAAAAANw/KDxoFWjMdos/s400/home+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /></a></div><div align="center">回家吧</div><div align="center">回到最初的美好。。。</div><div align="center">Go home...</div><div align="center">Return to the memories of your home...</div><div align="center">The best memories ever...<br /></div><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqcSaeHI/AAAAAAAAANo/jR8r2ip1RYg/s1600-h/home+-+Copy+(2).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041072281516146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 386px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqcSaeHI/AAAAAAAAANo/jR8r2ip1RYg/s400/home+-+Copy+(2).jpg" border="0" /></a>Home...<br />The place you should be...<br />The place should be in your heart...<br />The place you shouldn't forget...<br />The place you should return...<br />No matter how old she is...How broken down she is...<br />She is and will be your home...<br />Return home...<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqWgvzjI/AAAAAAAAANg/DrpccXbqTTY/s1600-h/home+-+Copy+(3).jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321041070731021874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SdgiqWgvzjI/AAAAAAAAANg/DrpccXbqTTY/s400/home+-+Copy+(3).jpg" border="0" /></a> 她曾经为你遮风挡雨。。。<br />她曾给你多少的温暖。。。<br />已经过了十年，变了好多。。。<br />我想一个人静一静。。。一个人哭。。。<br />在最需要你的肩膀时，你不在。。。<br /><br />She had given you warmth...<br />She had given you shelter against the rain, against the wind...<br />Its been ten years since... She had changed since then...<br />I'd spend the next minute alone...Crying...<br />You weren't there for me... When I need you most...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-8755231201395998176?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-54459388928489181222009-03-28T05:18:00.000-07:002009-03-28T05:26:55.347-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sc4WFDYwJjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WEK-ORJ1HfM/s1600-h/scan0003+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sc4WFDYwJjI/AAAAAAAAAMA/WEK-ORJ1HfM/s320/scan0003+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318212486035416626" border="0" /></a>在想念你的时候。。。画了这幅。。。<br />想念你我哭泣的时候。。。<br />我们之间隔着一座墙。。。<br />我们不知道彼此在哭。。。<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sc4WFvkB_8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/gNNzInRbm_U/s1600-h/scan0003+%283%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sc4WFvkB_8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/gNNzInRbm_U/s320/scan0003+%283%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318212497893883842" border="0" /></a>她不知道你的泪<br />就别再为她哭泣<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sc4WFiAdx-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/D9oxRxX-eCI/s1600-h/scan0003+%284%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sc4WFiAdx-I/AAAAAAAAAMQ/D9oxRxX-eCI/s320/scan0003+%284%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5318212494255048674" border="0" /></a>他不值得你的泪<br />就别再为他流泪<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我爱你 还是说不出口的一句<br />一封封 情书描写出我的感情<br />有一天 我会鼓起勇气说爱你<br />只希望 有天你会接受我的爱<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-5445938892848918122?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-10966558766104984092009-03-27T03:12:00.000-07:002009-03-27T03:35:20.648-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScynelKJJaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XyD62_PBQI4/s1600-h/scan0025+%284%29+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScynelKJJaI/AAAAAAAAAK4/XyD62_PBQI4/s320/scan0025+%284%29+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317809403830281634" border="0" /></a><br />让我牵你的手 好吗???<br />手牵着手，带你走，带你离开我...<br />想念你的我，突然寂寞了<br />少了你的我，心突然空了<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyneeDqt8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/HMU9pldaUsM/s1600-h/scan0024+%2814%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyneeDqt8I/AAAAAAAAAKw/HMU9pldaUsM/s320/scan0024+%2814%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317809401924073410" border="0" /></a>心被刺破了... 碎了...<br />碎片还留着... 心却没了...<br />疼痛的我，沉默了...<br />开始孤单了... 开始忘了... 忘了你是谁???<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyneVI6y3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Ak4qXIJTup8/s1600-h/scan0024+%2811%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyneVI6y3I/AAAAAAAAAKo/Ak4qXIJTup8/s320/scan0024+%2811%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317809399530179442" border="0" /></a>你也流着泪... 低头丧气地离开...<br />心也一样的疼... 但原因说不出口...<br />因为你舍不得... 让我心更疼...<br />不想在我伤口上撒盐...<br />其实你很在意...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyqA3_ccxI/AAAAAAAAALA/FdxvUKE7lAA/s1600-h/scan0024+%2815%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 280px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyqA3_ccxI/AAAAAAAAALA/FdxvUKE7lAA/s320/scan0024+%2815%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317812192024490770" border="0" /></a>若当时... 你愿意牵我的手...<br />结局该不会是这样... 对吧?<br />If only you took my hand...<br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyneFCRxVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/x12OW5Od4bg/s1600-h/scan0026+%282%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScyneFCRxVI/AAAAAAAAAKg/x12OW5Od4bg/s320/scan0026+%282%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317809395207357778" border="0" /></a></div></div><div style="text-align: center;">美好的结局... 不一定将永远在你掌握的手里...<br />不要辜负别人的一番好意...<br />相信我... 我不是真正的快乐...<br /><br />如果。。。可惜没那么多的如果。。。<br />If only... There aren't many If...<br />或许吧。。。或许我太天真了吧。。。<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-1096655876610498409?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-56180724755080873832009-03-25T01:01:00.000-07:002009-03-26T02:08:54.890-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Scs4VzGwPhI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Vk2H3pph02Q/s1600-h/mmd2+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Scs4VzGwPhI/AAAAAAAAAKA/Vk2H3pph02Q/s400/mmd2+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317405732187946514" border="0" /></a>或许我没资格说什么<br />但我知道我愿意等 你相信我的时候在。。。<br /><br />我会 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等。。。<br />等上线 的铃声<br />慢慢等 等到我都睡着了。。。<br />耐心等只为了心动那一刻。。。<br /><br />我会 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等。。。<br />等红灯 变绿灯<br />慢慢等 当你突然觉得冷。。。<br />我会握着温暖在这里等着。。。<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Scs4VvY6bdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SD5Ssup-b7k/s1600-h/mmd1+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Scs4VvY6bdI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/SD5Ssup-b7k/s400/mmd1+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317405731190369746" border="0" /></a><br />你终究占据了我的心房<br />我终于知道什么叫做疯狂<br />因为你我不再怕黑暗<br />想着你让我更加勇敢<br /><br />我会 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等。。。<br />等伤心 的铃声<br />慢慢等 等到我都睡着了。。。<br />耐心等只为了看你那一刻。。。<br /><br />我会 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等 慢慢等。。。<br />等红灯 变绿灯<br />慢慢等 等你突然记得了。。。<br />我会握着希望在这里等着。。。<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />81161625.29182084125<br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-5618072475508087383?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-42104738917195306772009-03-22T02:23:00.000-07:002009-03-22T02:38:26.356-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScYEFtRZQ4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4PwY24QRTPE/s1600-h/scan0025+%2811%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScYEFtRZQ4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/4PwY24QRTPE/s400/scan0025+%2811%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315940906255860610" border="0" /></a>我站在回忆的入口。。。<br />不敢自己面对现实。。。<br /><br />F.E.A.R<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">F</span>alse.<span style="font-weight: bold;">E</span>vidence.<span style="font-weight: bold;">A</span>ppearing.<span style="font-weight: bold;">R</span>eal<br /><br />Things that you fear... I'd fear it too...<br />I'd FEAR to lose you...<br />I'd FEAR to accept changes...<br /><br /></div><object width="425" height="344"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rpe62rH35JA&amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;fs=1"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Rpe62rH35JA&amp;hl=zh_CN&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-4210473891719530677?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-36138768331914949852009-03-22T01:45:00.000-07:002009-03-22T02:17:12.319-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX7pf1GMtI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zMGbSafdQ3k/s1600-h/scan0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX7pf1GMtI/AAAAAAAAAI4/zMGbSafdQ3k/s400/scan0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315931625518150354" border="0" /></a>The story behind Prince charming and his Cinderella wasn't a happy one...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX74ODsdUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5CfQ8ys6bgo/s1600-h/scan0003+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 389px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX74ODsdUI/AAAAAAAAAJY/5CfQ8ys6bgo/s400/scan0003+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315931878445577538" border="0" /></a><br />I tried to draw your Cinderella...<br />I'd spent hours drawing and throwing the pictures i drew...<br />But I still prefer yours...<br />The one you drew it... The 'limited' edition...that you stop drawing...<br />I wished you could draw it for me... One more time...<br />Please...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX74NeV_SI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XuObZeIW-bk/s1600-h/scan0003+-+Copy+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX74NeV_SI/AAAAAAAAAJQ/XuObZeIW-bk/s400/scan0003+-+Copy+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315931878288915746" border="0" /></a>Please don't leave me alone...<br />You'd stop talking to me...<br />You'd turn your back at me...<br />I even have to stop you from running away<br />I'll keep hugging you so that you won't run away...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX734PqMCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/UElkW4_UbPQ/s1600-h/scan0003+-+Copy+%283%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 82px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX734PqMCI/AAAAAAAAAJI/UElkW4_UbPQ/s400/scan0003+-+Copy+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315931872590180386" border="0" /></a><br />It isn't 12 midnight yet... Even if it is only 1 minute before 12...<br />I would still hold on tight on you...<br />I'll screw the story... And keep you by my side...<br />Not allowing anybody to steal you from my side...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX73mYKHLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HOoGaUWuCcg/s1600-h/scan0003+-+Copy+%284%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 201px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX73mYKHLI/AAAAAAAAAJA/HOoGaUWuCcg/s400/scan0003+-+Copy+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315931867793988786" border="0" /></a>And I'll be waiting for you...<br />On my white horse...<br />I'll always be waiting for my Cinderella...<br />To return by my side...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX_PgDZELI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hQwHO8zRYcE/s1600-h/scan0002+%282%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 69px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX_PgDZELI/AAAAAAAAAJg/hQwHO8zRYcE/s400/scan0002+%282%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315935576948019378" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX_QK9TWhI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uWuNCiT75jY/s1600-h/scan0002+%283%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 92px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScX_QK9TWhI/AAAAAAAAAJo/uWuNCiT75jY/s400/scan0002+%283%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315935588465203730" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-3613876833191494985?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-54700025309655901142009-03-20T03:49:00.000-07:002009-03-20T04:09:06.321-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1NIBrm-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/sgwFzkAxj-Q/s1600-h/scan0001.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1NIBrm-I/AAAAAAAAAFo/sgwFzkAxj-Q/s400/scan0001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315220853580602338" border="0" /></a><br />还记得吗？<br />去年的冬天...<br />我们各自过...很孤单的...<br />我再也不想了。。。<br />成全我吧。。。<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1Xk_r_pI/AAAAAAAAAFw/QZEe2wsmTpI/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 283px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1Xk_r_pI/AAAAAAAAAFw/QZEe2wsmTpI/s320/scan0001+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315221033155559058" border="0" /></a>那年。。。我为你祈祷。。。<br />祈祷，你在冬天会有人陪。。。有人取暖。。。<br />决定，未来还是会为你祈祷。。。<br />祈祷，永远幸福。。。<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1X8DFE1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/pE7gcEXxudA/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+%282%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1X8DFE1I/AAAAAAAAAF4/pE7gcEXxudA/s320/scan0001+-+Copy+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315221039343801170" border="0" /></a><br />可是。。。那年的你。。。<br />和我一样。。。一个人过。。。走过那漫长的旅途。。。<br />去寻找我的旅途。。。<br />走过的冰山雪地都有留着你的脚印。。。<br />可是不能当证据。。。因为雪，到了春天就溶化了。。。<br />你愿那年的冬天会很漫长。。。<br /><br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1X6KfbkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ojig4cp7TDM/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+%285%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1X6KfbkI/AAAAAAAAAGI/Ojig4cp7TDM/s320/scan0001+-+Copy+%285%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315221038838017602" border="0" /></a>还记得吗?<br />你曾经问过我为什么不把我创造的人物取名字。。。<br />原因很简单。。。因为每个人物的结局都是悲剧。。。<br />我不舍得。。。为他们取名字。。。<br />若一定要。。。我会扮演男主角，而你就是我的女主角。。。<br />我们。。。永远不会有结果。。。<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1XxN_iJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dQ8FxgTXKr8/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+%284%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 149px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1XxN_iJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/dQ8FxgTXKr8/s320/scan0001+-+Copy+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315221036436785298" border="0" /></a><br />我们的故事。。。只有我们两人。。。<br />我们的主角，我们的世界。。。我们的。。。<br />You'll draw your Cinderella...<br />And I'll draw my prince charming...<br />Romeo and Juliet too...<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1YNaJXuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AIYECB6MLc8/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+%286%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 197px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1YNaJXuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/AIYECB6MLc8/s320/scan0001+-+Copy+%286%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315221044003954402" border="0" /></a>一直到我们的发如雪一样。。。<br />永远的。。。 好吗？。。。<br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1d1j1siI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WWxFEV_B_BM/s1600-h/scan0001+-+Copy+%283%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 185px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScN1d1j1siI/AAAAAAAAAGY/WWxFEV_B_BM/s400/scan0001+-+Copy+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315221140681372194" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br />希望死亡是终点...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-5470002530965590114?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-64095802059761825612009-03-17T21:13:00.000-07:002009-03-18T00:39:11.276-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScB1Hia6PoI/AAAAAAAAADg/NAL1nCT4Sv8/s1600-h/scan0024+%2815%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 280px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScB1Hia6PoI/AAAAAAAAADg/NAL1nCT4Sv8/s320/scan0024+%2815%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314376332656393858" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br />But you Didn't...<br />You didn't took my hand...<br />You'd stare at it and gave me that Blank look...<br />Blank would be a nice description...<br />I could hear your heart beating as you were merely a few distance apart...<br />But that distance grew...<br />And next, I found you across me...<br />So far that it'd take years to catch up...<br />You were always running... I tried to follow your tempo...<br />But you were still so far... That it'd take the speed of light to catchup...<br />Far... Until your sight weren't within my range...<br />Then... I'd just sit down... and stone....<br />My eyes looking up... Hoping you'd turn back and picked me up...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScB2r4Uyy2I/AAAAAAAAADw/2uQhLLWVpcI/s1600-h/scan0025+%2810%29+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScB2r4Uyy2I/AAAAAAAAADw/2uQhLLWVpcI/s320/scan0025+%2810%29+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314378056523238242" border="0" /></a>And tears started to roll down my cheekbone...<br />You'd always take a glimpse back...<br />But your heart would always remind you to keep running...<br />You'd not have the time to even take a glimpse back from the corner of your eyes...<br />I would be disappointed... If you came back and pick me up...<br />As I always wanted to be ALONE... 一人ぼっち<br /><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6409580205976182561?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-48095128808987655312009-03-17T20:51:00.000-07:002009-03-18T00:40:58.653-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScBwBCZeucI/AAAAAAAAADA/nZKPJPSgFcA/s1600-h/scan0024+%2812%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 380px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScBwBCZeucI/AAAAAAAAADA/nZKPJPSgFcA/s400/scan0024+%2812%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314370723423107522" border="0" /></a>Never witnessed you cried before<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">As the wish I wished took effect as I am the one with the pure heart...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">You always stay strong and happy no matter what...<br /></div><div style="text-align: right;">You always carry the smile in front of me...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And I'd always thought you were fine...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Not until your drop of tear trickled down your cheek and drip onto my hand...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I'd cry when u did... And I'd blame it on me...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScBwz967bXI/AAAAAAAAADI/9kZtEqHH2cw/s1600-h/scan0024+%2813%29+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/ScBwz967bXI/AAAAAAAAADI/9kZtEqHH2cw/s400/scan0024+%2813%29+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314371598394551666" border="0" /></a>You turned your back at me...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Cause you knew it wasn't me that broke your little precious heart, that had kept you alive...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And you knew it wasn't me that you'd blame...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">So... You didn't want to see me cry.... And you didn't want to blame it on me...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But I'd always misunderstood... And thought I'm the one at Fault...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But... Actually... You wanted to come to me... Whenever You were down...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I had always wished you happy...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">But then... I found out I wasn't the pure hearted one to have had wished you...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">And now I'd blame it on myself... For witnessing your tears...</div><div style="text-align: center;">I'd stop crying... Because my tears dried up... I used them up...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Whole nights... Whole days... Whole weeks... Whole months... Whole years...<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">I couldn't sleep... Because my pillow is always wet...<br />I wished you didn't turn your back and come back to me...<br />We'd cry together...together...together...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-4809512880898765531?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-37004661173951920592009-03-15T23:14:00.000-07:002009-03-17T20:50:02.843-07:00今天，‘孤单’ 找上门来，对我说了几句话。<br />‘孤单’ 说：<br />[ 听说，‘快乐’ 离开了。<br />她离开的前一天，拜托我一定要来找你。<br />还说，一旦她走了记得要陪着你。<br />本来，她很体贴地一直在找幸福。<br />可是，她一直找不到。<br />可惜，天黑了，结果还是找不到。<br />她哭着到我家门口。跪在我面前，恳切地拜托我陪在你身边。<br />我感动地答应了。]<br /><br />‘孤单’ 说完后，我立刻出门到处地找 ‘快乐'。<br />可惜，却没找到。<br />我伤心地走回家。<br />一路上，我看到很多人与家人吃晚餐，在家里有说有笑，有人陪伴。<br />而我，一个人寂寞地流浪。被寂寞暴走。。。<br /><br />结局不一定是美好的。<br />不是每一个人拥有 '快乐' , 拥有 '幸福' 。<br />好好珍惜每一天的陪伴，不要到最后才后悔。<br /><br /><br /><br />死亡是不是重点？<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-3700466117395192059?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-61104625475904881212009-03-13T17:59:00.000-07:002009-03-17T21:26:14.737-07:00<div style="text-align: right;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SbsB4lE9FmI/AAAAAAAAACE/BCg6movzoH4/s1600-h/DSC01193+-+Copy.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/SbsB4lE9FmI/AAAAAAAAACE/BCg6movzoH4/s320/DSC01193+-+Copy.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312842256950826594" border="0" /></a>But... It soon turned dark...<br /></div>Followed by showers of rain...<br /><div style="text-align: right;">I'd like to walk in the rain... Where no one knows I'm crying...<br /><div style="text-align: left;">But... I can't...<br /><br /><br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-6110462547590488121?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6444216157914100503.post-74511160971134908772009-03-13T04:13:00.001-07:002009-03-17T21:26:43.102-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sbo_-1POUMI/AAAAAAAAABc/iKJnJuB3KYs/s1600-h/scan0025+%2810%29+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 223px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_S_fO3dv_qPs/Sbo_-1POUMI/AAAAAAAAABc/iKJnJuB3KYs/s320/scan0025+%2810%29+-+Copy+-+Copy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312629059112292546" border="0" /></a><br />Am sorry...<br />for not being able to remember your smile...<br />I'm still trying to look back into time and take a glimpse of you...<br />Then I'll be satisfied...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br />死亡是不是终点?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6444216157914100503-7451116097113490877?l=711142519blog.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Murasakii3 ミカhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12500270867321555194noreply@blogger.com0