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    鬼脸城游记

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

     

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                                                                            三月,微寒还未离开的初春,在南京石头城

                                                                                     寻找一丝,最平凡的温暖.

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    不敢相信ai

     

     

     

     

     

     

                   我曾经有过这样的一个夜晚

                   我又见到了小艾

                   我们换了一辆又一辆的公共汽车

                   那是我们天天都要坐的公共汽车

                   穿行在整个城市里

                                                                                                                            

     

                                                                                                                           只是直到今天我也没有弄清楚

                                                                                                                                   那是真的发生过的事呢

                                                                                                                                                        或者

                                                                                                                                        仅仅是我的一场梦

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                                     我曾经有过这样一个夜晚

                                                                                                                                         穿行过一条又一条的街道

                                                                                                                                         那些都是我曾熟悉的街道

                                                 

     

                    

     

     

     

     

                                  我在街道的这头遇见了他

                                  如果这一切曾经发生过

                                  我宁愿

                                  那是

          

                                                                                       

     

     

                                                              一场梦... ...

     

     

     

     

     

     

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                                                                                                                      除夕夜,南京城下起了小雨,朦朦胧胧... ...

                   台城上空,绽放起了小礼花

                   热闹是属于别人的

                   我,只有寂寞... ...

                                           
     
     
     
     
                                                              
     
     
     
                                                                            除夕夜... ...
                                                                       
                                                                                                  
                                                                                             台城... ...
                                                                      
                                                               
                                                                                                             三月... ...
                                                                                   
                                                                                       
                                                                                                                             雾里看花 ... ..
     
     
     
     
     
     
     

    永远的普罗旺斯

     
     
                                                   永远的普罗旺斯
         
              普罗旺斯,一个发音像是拐弯又拐弯的的地名,可能是法语音译的缘故吧。法国的南部小镇,连名字也充满法语风情,曲折多变。
               
              
            普罗旺斯有大片的薰衣草田,但它不同于日本北海道的。北海道的薰衣草田没有别的点缀,那田是接天的,而天,又是一种冰蓝
           
            色的。于是,那浓郁的紫色也霎时黯淡了。而在这里,普通人家的花园就会有上一片,被围绕在别的植物中,不是单一的紫,更是像
           
            以紫色为主色调,周围点缀着别的色块,是一种西洋画的技巧,就是那紫色,也泛着红,变成了一种更温暖的颜色。
              
              如果,你还在吃力地用剪刀剪着薰衣草,邻居夫人一定会告诉你采割薰衣草是要用镰刀的,如果你恰好是左撇子,那么,她一定
           
            会送你一把左手专用的镰刀。
     
              
              普罗旺斯有着自己独特的风景,但它是不同于中国风景的。中国的一切是大气的,色块也是大片的渲染。大片的青山,连绵的绿
           
            大片的民居,像是水墨画的留白。就连花,也是大片单色的花海。而在这里,一切的色彩都是恣意搭配的。彩色石子砌成一幢幢小巧
           
            的石屋,窗台上摆着几盆植物,不是刻意的盆景,是随意的野花。或许一个小小的角落,就有数十种颜色。这里有的,是细碎炫目的
          
            美丽。
     
              普罗旺斯有自己的法国菜。有穿着运动服的美食家带你穿梭于各家餐馆,吃遍法国菜,却只花很少的钱。法国人一向不屑于别国的
          
              美食,他们会自豪的告诉你法国人是如何从婴儿时期就开始培养对美食的热情,他们的婴儿米粉就有无数种口味。
     
              普罗旺斯,有着与其它地方不同的酒,你也许该去酒吧上一堂茴香酒课,老板会告诉你关于茴香酒的一切,却说不清它的发明者,
          
              或者去教皇新堡酒区品尝不同年份与度数的酒,然后一路飞车回家却没有遇上交警。
     
              去普罗旺斯,你会习惯没有电视的生活,你会早早休息,爱上走路,过一种非同寻常的生活。
        
              正如《普罗旺斯》这本书中所说:逃逸都市,享受慵懒,在普罗旺斯做一个时间的盗贼。
     
     
     
                                                                                                                                               

    爱的距离

     
      
           
           

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                                                             她和他,之间的距离是那么近,
             
                                                             但心的距离却相隔天涯
              
                                                             世界上最遥远的距离,不是生与死,
     
                                                             而是她就在他面前
               
                                                             他却不知道她爱他... ...

                    

     

     

     

     

                                

     

                                  TA.她... ...

     

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                                                                                                                                                                           TA.他 ... ...
     
     

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                 如果她占有了天空和满天的繁星,
     
                 如果她占有了无限量
                                     
                 的世界,她仍然有更多的要求,
     
                 但是,只要她有了他
                                    
                 即使她在世上只有一块立锥之地,
     
                 她也会心满意足... ...
     
     
                                             
     
                                  

     

     

     

     

                                                                                >> 此篇日志献给今年的情人节

                                                                         珍惜已经拥有的感情,望天下有情人终成眷属

                                                                                              --三月 .十三日夜 

     

    苏幕遮.静夜感怀

     

     

     

                     苏幕遮

         幕水流 星云起 絮落无声 花自飘香意

         昔人已去笑语逝 泪撒风中 心悲意自离

         愁绪生 难自已 唯有远去 心归情无隙

         独立野间胸怀怅 笑看雨帘 陶然碧水际

                    ---三月                           

    虞美人

     

     

     

     

     

                虞美人

             凉风惊梦何眠意

             默默迎灯泣

             世间愁急总不消

             锁眉寄愁不意夜消情

                      痛哉思绪绪幽然

             怎奈那凄凄楚楚心烦              

     

                 ---三月               

    A LITTLE LOVE

     

     

     

                                                                                                             please love them,they need

                                                                                                            your love
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          just a little love,please...

     

     

                                                                   

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                                                                            摄影及后期制作:三月

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