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靜待繁華，那些錯亂年華

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曾經，我假想著某一天，某一個地點，某個人。會爲我那一片天空塗上色彩

　　可是我錯了，天空並沒有因你、我的到來。而塗上屬于我們那一片色彩

　　相反的，我的天空僅有的黑白世界

　　有時候覺得，我們相遇，是錯誤

　　相識，熟悉到陌生

　　有一種快樂，天天常在

　　有一種悲傷，一路相伴

　　有一種幸福，有你做伴

　　有一種愛，是成全

　　有一種遺憾，是來生

　　有一種殘忍，是對不起

　　有一種距離，是遙遠

　　有一種心疼，是紅塵

　　下雨了，悲傷四处弥漫，就算有阳光照耀着，阳光也无法抵抗悲傷的存在

　　雨停了

　　夢醒了

　　心碎了

　　酒，醉了一整夜

　　淚，流了一整夜

　　酒，碎了腦海裏的記憶

　　淚，哭紅了眼眶

　　夢　　既真實又虛幻

　　既模糊又清楚

　　既希望又失望

　　既患得又患失

　　既悲傷又凄凉

　　既幸福又甜蜜

　　在電腦前，敲打著鍵盤

　　敲打一個又一個字

　　每一个字，都有悲傷的存在

　　每一個字記錄了心疼

　　每一個字記錄太多的不舍看了一篇又一篇文章

　　閱讀一篇又一篇文字

　　那些文字擺放那裏

　　任我閱讀著，任他人觀看

　　那些文字就像沒有生命的靈魂

　　那些文字

　　既蒼白

　　又無力

　　也無奈

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