tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-35223644549583572982012-02-16T13:50:10.480-08:00人生就像最长的电影准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.comBlogger251100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-88852810605927386322012-06-22T03:45:00.000-07:002011-09-11T04:53:14.624-07:00Home 主页<embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kj7HrAKlTKY&autoplay=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="344"></embed><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-8885281060592738632?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-42894023316931810452011-09-24T12:22:00.000-07:002011-09-24T12:27:05.712-07:00孔明灯<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tDKI-JeoG8/Tn4uZ0iMNSI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6ul4yxbNgWo/s1600/01300000279088123417372392285_s.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8tDKI-JeoG8/Tn4uZ0iMNSI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/6ul4yxbNgWo/s200/01300000279088123417372392285_s.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656009203157579042" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a name='more'></a>当希望的光被点亮</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">我说</div><div style="text-align: center;">飞翔不一定要有翅膀</div><div style="text-align: center;">当美好的愿望升上蓝天</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">你说</div><div style="text-align: center;">只需点亮爱的火焰</div><div style="text-align: center;">千年不灭的梦想</div><div style="text-align: center;">承载着不老的思念</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">追寻</div><div style="text-align: center;">渐行渐远</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">p/s</div><div style="text-align: center;">早上起来还是那道阳光</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-4289402331693181045?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-54107760813344222592011-09-11T05:02:00.000-07:002011-09-13T03:44:44.184-07:00满月<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mT9uKXhhab8/TmykIO5qp9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/AB36q-kaHME/s1600/200921019178352_2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 158px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mT9uKXhhab8/TmykIO5qp9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/AB36q-kaHME/s200/200921019178352_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651072093789005778" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><a name='more'></a>做一个</div><div style="text-align: center;">仰首的姿势</div><div style="text-align: center;">并不是迎合</div><div style="text-align: center;">梧桐树上的 满月 </div><div style="text-align: center;">而是想 把手中的酒杯</div><div style="text-align: center;">举过头顶 再顺势</div><div style="text-align: center;">借一缕银辉 弄清 </div><div style="text-align: center;">卡在</div><div style="text-align: center;">喉结里的</div><div style="text-align: center;">真相</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">p/s</div><div style="text-align: center;">毕竟还是需要些时间</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-5410776081334422259?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-10339737726741268742011-07-14T08:47:00.000-07:002011-07-14T08:54:31.092-07:00友谊<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Asn-DeaiCg/Th8P_kacfOI/AAAAAAAAAlg/xmePeRk60Wk/s1600/200902211753jiachang1.gif"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629235644017179874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Asn-DeaiCg/Th8P_kacfOI/AAAAAAAAAlg/xmePeRk60Wk/s200/200902211753jiachang1.gif" border="0" /></a><a name='more'></a> 生命中总有许多来来往往的人<br />就像我们走路时马路上那些过客<br />有与我们背道而行的<br />也有与我们走向同一个方向的<br /><br />与我们背道而行的<br />也许我们转瞬即忘<br />岁月的风<br />会把他们吹到我们记忆的边缘<br />甚至是我们的记忆之外<br /><br />p/s<br />对不起 我却不相信友谊这两字 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-1033973772674126874?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-83480340912118511662011-07-13T05:46:00.000-07:002011-07-13T05:51:40.624-07:00初恋<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEC9COhUrZY/Th2TucpDSSI/AAAAAAAAAlY/n4lmTMU9sI0/s1600/25226_385322443631_735008631_3803223_6551893_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628817535454628130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lEC9COhUrZY/Th2TucpDSSI/AAAAAAAAAlY/n4lmTMU9sI0/s200/25226_385322443631_735008631_3803223_6551893_n.jpg" border="0" /></a><a name='more'></a> 曾经有种感觉<br />想让它成为永远<br />过了许多年<br />才发现它已渐渐消逝了<br />后来悟出<br />原来握在手里的<br />不一定就是我们真正拥有的<br />我们所拥有的也不一定<br />就是我们真正铭刻在心的<br />继而明白人生很多时候需要<br />一种宁静的关照和自觉的放弃<br /><br />因为这是一种自然的告别与放弃<br />它富有超脱精神<br />因而伤感得美丽<br /><br />p/s<br />安然一份放弃 固守一份超脱 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-8348034091211851166?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-34602952405271605852011-07-12T06:19:00.000-07:002011-07-12T06:27:17.061-07:00秘密<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8CAlXPLf8U/ThxLR-Z0vlI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/NFJTZfs9VLI/s1600/10417s.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628456406487449170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 142px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-H8CAlXPLf8U/ThxLR-Z0vlI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/NFJTZfs9VLI/s200/10417s.jpg" border="0" /></a><a name='more'></a><br />平时我们走在森林里<br />可以从脚步的声音上<br />猜到基本超级地面底下<br />是窟窿还是大块的石头<br />同样用礼貌遮盖的自私<br />和被灾难挖成的地下隧道<br />也会在朝夕相处的生活中<br />发出空洞的声音<br /><br />有些显而易见的笨重的举动<br />像出生证一样藏不了秘密<br /><br />p/s<br />秘密已不再是秘密了</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-3460295240527160585?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-42379942694625617062011-06-22T08:04:00.000-07:002011-06-22T08:09:30.115-07:00缺点<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KPoqDxkiWZ0/TgIEsgTRGMI/AAAAAAAAAj4/T0zl38lnMQk/s1600/%25EF%25BC%259F%25EF%25BC%259F.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621060447543302338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 158px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-KPoqDxkiWZ0/TgIEsgTRGMI/AAAAAAAAAj4/T0zl38lnMQk/s320/%25EF%25BC%259F%25EF%25BC%259F.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />天下没有十全十美的事<br />人生有点微小的缺点<br />显得真实也才显得珍贵<br />当我们接受事物美好的部分时<br />也要接受它缺点的那一部分<br />如果没有了缺点<br />反而显示不出美来<br />所以 有缺点的美显得更加真实<br />正因为有了微小的缺点<br />才使得事物显得生动而不虚假<br />好比人们都希望得到幸福而不想要烦恼<br />但是如果没了烦恼<br />我们反而不知道幸福应该是个什么样子了<br />所以 我们承受的痛苦越大<br />克服了困难以后所得到的幸福也就越大<br />同样 没有了幸福<br />我们也同样不知道痛苦的滋味如何<br /><br />p/s<br />很多人的心声 只好祝福她们 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-4237994269462561706?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-7754307621132168382011-06-21T04:16:00.000-07:002011-06-21T05:56:53.655-07:00过去<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kqwieCdPtY/TgB9sfVhpqI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Ds_QHkzrmGo/s1600/images.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620630538237879970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0kqwieCdPtY/TgB9sfVhpqI/AAAAAAAAAjo/Ds_QHkzrmGo/s200/images.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />过去的就永远过去<br />只存在梦里<br />在现实生活里<br />永远无法找回过去<br />人生就像一场戏剧的演绎<br />演绎着苦乐哀愁<br />酸甜苦辣<br />这就是完美的人生<br />品尝了所有的滋味<br />也就学会了演绎人生<br />回忆 也是生命的另一种完美<br />不想被禁锢<br />只想飞翔在自由快乐的天空<br />安静 是追忆过去的最好境界<br />一个人安静的想<br />想那些快乐的日子<br />想那些令人心痛的人和事<br />一切的回忆都是感知的<br />也许美好<br />也许让你泪流满面<br />那一幕幕过往的场景<br />足以让你留恋忘怀<br />让你海阔天空<br /><br />p/s<br />很在意的说......</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-775430762113216838?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-64907380183835627902011-06-17T07:59:00.000-07:002011-06-17T08:15:23.543-07:00计划<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6eYXghbhybk/Tfts2f4_BBI/AAAAAAAAAjg/YWY5dcMnbGw/s1600/4.6.2011%2B%2528149%2529.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619204643604071442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6eYXghbhybk/Tfts2f4_BBI/AAAAAAAAAjg/YWY5dcMnbGw/s200/4.6.2011%2B%2528149%2529.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />年轻人充满对未来的憧憬<br />而未来所有生活目标的实现<br />又往往从择业生开始<br />可是 由于当前的就业压力<br />择业成了一件很难的事<br />有很多人 在学校时把自己的人生<br />设计得很美好<br />但一到现实中<br />面对的是碰撞<br />在现实的碰撞面前<br />有的人心事沉重了<br />有的人愁眉苦脸了<br />也有的人随波逐流了<br />其实择业是人生的第一道门坎<br />只有善于对人生进行理性思索的人<br />理性的认识自己<br />理性的认识社会<br />理性的对待个人的人生设计和当前择业的关系<br />才能获得一个健康 快乐的人生<br /><br />p/s<br />再接再厉 努力向上</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-6490738018383562790?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-43403583556652962542011-06-10T09:23:00.001-07:002011-06-10T09:43:53.449-07:00生活<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3P5Q6bvTXo/TfJHpd61_kI/AAAAAAAAAjY/JY94_44IaM0/s1600/U57P1T1D54416F9DT20080409123829.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616630463016074818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 141px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w3P5Q6bvTXo/TfJHpd61_kI/AAAAAAAAAjY/JY94_44IaM0/s200/U57P1T1D54416F9DT20080409123829.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />每一天都是熟悉的<br />那一条街<br />每一天都会在<br />同一时刻<br />遇到相同的红绿灯<br />每天都会遇到<br />不知名的靓仔美女<br />虽然陌生却有一种<br />说不出的亲切感<br />每天身边都会跟不认识的<br />陌生人擦肩而过<br />每天都会在没事的时候发呆<br />每天都会在睡觉前想起一些过去的回忆<br />这就是生活 平淡 悠然 寂静<br /><br />这就是生活<br />平淡无味<br />却那么真实<br />这就是生活<br />简单而快乐<br /><br />p/s<br />你'风光'多久 你就'折躲'几久 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-4340358355665296254?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-42089479890928108022011-06-04T23:30:00.000-07:002011-06-04T23:39:41.581-07:00笑脸<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lb_bBiiFWX8/Tesiy6-rnxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dSFOovgCMVg/s1600/J1REB6CAITPSCRCAE0E4TOCAKTY03KCAB246NXCA2HVI8UCAHP6822CADRXRC0CADBS1KACAD4LJGTCA8E7NXOCALBKYD3CA7E49KSCAO2T3XACAZIH59CCAT4AF47CAB0VHE2CA25UXP2CARSYX16CA1H6LYN.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614619618668420882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-lb_bBiiFWX8/Tesiy6-rnxI/AAAAAAAAAi4/dSFOovgCMVg/s200/J1REB6CAITPSCRCAE0E4TOCAKTY03KCAB246NXCA2HVI8UCAHP6822CADRXRC0CADBS1KACAD4LJGTCA8E7NXOCALBKYD3CA7E49KSCAO2T3XACAZIH59CCAT4AF47CAB0VHE2CA25UXP2CARSYX16CA1H6LYN.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />给自己一个笑脸<br />让自己拥有一份坦然<br />给自己一个笑脸<br />让自己勇敢地面对艰险<br />这是怎样的一种调解<br />怎样的一种豁达<br />怎样的一种鼓励啊<br /><br />独步人生<br />我们会遇到种种困难<br />甚至于举步维艰<br />甚至于悲观失望<br />征途茫茫有时看不到一丝星光<br />长路漫漫有时走得并不潇洒<br />这时 给自己一个笑脸好吗<br />让来自于心底的那份执著<br />鼓舞着自己插上风的翅膀过尽千帆<br />带着自己的生命闯过难关<br /><br />p/s<br />总算有些头绪 但不懂能不能解决</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-4208947989092810802?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-8303568343294683512011-05-28T07:22:00.000-07:002011-05-28T07:55:08.957-07:00价值观<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AeQ0cg9D9Jw/TeEHyktzmoI/AAAAAAAAAis/u7K-V55y46M/s1600/1238835927.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611775176111004290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AeQ0cg9D9Jw/TeEHyktzmoI/AAAAAAAAAis/u7K-V55y46M/s320/1238835927.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />人不论地位尊卑<br />财富多寡<br />文化高低<br />体貌美丑<br />衣着丽陋<br />职务高低<br />这是人的核心价值的体现<br /><br />人生是一部书<br />生命在这里畅想<br />似清澈的山泉奔流而下<br />欢唱着漫过山崖<br />漫过沟谷<br />漫过草儿<br />漫过花儿<br />注入江河<br />汇入大海<br />奏出生命的交响<br /><br />酸甜苦辣<br />是生命的富有<br />赤橙黄绿<br />是生活的斑斓<br />不要为鲜花凋败而伤感<br />因为你还有绿叶<br />还有生命值得骄傲<br /><br />p/s<br />你的价值观 与''她''一样 而且还是公认的<br />但是你的等级却高过她很多倍<br />希望我是看错吧 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-830356834329468351?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-58643935165670121862011-05-25T06:31:00.000-07:002011-05-25T06:46:07.534-07:00心情<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKwsneNt7Hs/Td0FgRGoXYI/AAAAAAAAAic/pRzc1dwTyAM/s1600/1201497641.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610646762678672770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 192px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LKwsneNt7Hs/Td0FgRGoXYI/AAAAAAAAAic/pRzc1dwTyAM/s200/1201497641.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />惆怅的黑夜变的分外宁静<br />漫长 时钟走过的一分一秒<br />滴滴答答的声音都会踏过心<br />留下若有若无的痕迹......<br /><br />最近心情总有点情绪化<br />也许真的是想的事情太多了吧<br />记忆力似乎也有点下降<br />脑海里一片空白<br />记起了许多事情<br />却也似乎忘记了许多东西<br />学习的东西记下了又忘记啦<br />也许我真该好好的冷静下来<br /><br />人生的路很长<br />曾经想<br />安逸的生活能消磨一个人的意志<br />但也是别人所追求的最终目标<br />这样的生活是我一个<br />年轻人此时此刻能拥有的吗<br /> <br />离开 离开<br />这是心中此刻最强烈的呐喊<br /></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center">p/s <br />是对还是错 是错亦要做</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-5864393516567012186?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-43638798630784372912011-05-23T10:29:00.000-07:002011-05-23T10:45:02.926-07:00小丑<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hyQ0iNz01M/Tdqc1FXl8_I/AAAAAAAAAh0/CEIYuZVeE0E/s1600/5051849.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609968721631507442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0hyQ0iNz01M/Tdqc1FXl8_I/AAAAAAAAAh0/CEIYuZVeE0E/s200/5051849.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />那样无止尽的循环而饶<br />难道就是所谓生活<br />抱歉 我并不懂<br /><br />其实每个人都有自己的生活<br />即使只是扮演小丑的角色<br />也可以活得精彩而充满笑声<br /><br />有人说过<br />其实我们都是生活中一个小丑<br />从生下来就精心准备一场华丽的出演<br />既然如此<br />我又何苦去为难那些全心投入表演的人<br /><br />p/s<br />我宁愿当这个小丑 也不想去了解</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-4363879863078437291?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-31612414654217929612011-05-22T02:03:00.000-07:002011-05-22T02:18:53.305-07:00Memories<div align="center"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2EsvMs8eLI/TdjTvZrfqnI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Fy1t8hZKmKo/s1600/Jay-Chow-1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609466147190581874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S2EsvMs8eLI/TdjTvZrfqnI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Fy1t8hZKmKo/s320/Jay-Chow-1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />The memories<br />The things we did<br />I locked inside my heart<br />Where I know I won't forget<br /><br />And now, whos to say, well be ok<br />We will make it through the night<br />Don't wanna wake up in this state<br />I just want us both to smile<br /><br />Cause were the same<br />And I know that we'll never change<br />Look I bought your favorite ice ream<br />I don't want to see it melts away<br /><br />If you walk out now<br />I don't know if we could be the same<br />Baby just talk with me<br />Cause I want you to stay here with me<br />I want you to stay here with me<br /><br />p/s<br />^^</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-3161241465421792961?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-4555632143951536222011-05-21T00:12:00.000-07:002011-05-21T00:22:07.160-07:00假如<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ie3VFhKgr8/Tddmb6I7gRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/MJGpW-DPxss/s1600/12891058991.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609064490562453778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 205px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5ie3VFhKgr8/Tddmb6I7gRI/AAAAAAAAAhc/MJGpW-DPxss/s320/12891058991.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />假如人生不曾相遇<br />我不会相信<br />有一种人可以百看不厌<br />有一种人一认识就觉得温馨<br /><br />明知不能一起<br />为何魂牵梦系<br /><br />我又怎能深刻地体会到<br />什么样叫远<br />什么叫近<br />远是距离<br />近在心底<br /><br />p/s<br />影子依然还在 我真的很怕</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-455563214395153622?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-60766359701352819292011-05-18T08:20:00.000-07:002011-05-18T10:28:21.598-07:00梦<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bxia2U8IWMQ/TdP_sngoGMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GABjteqlA0E/s1600/W020090518326898125238.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608107102991554754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 289px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Bxia2U8IWMQ/TdP_sngoGMI/AAAAAAAAAhU/GABjteqlA0E/s320/W020090518326898125238.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />无法忍受美梦初醒的那份凄凉<br />惋惜带着无奈化作一种<br />无能为力的心酸涌进胸膛<br />雪白的墙壁<br />跟天花板上的那片悬挂于头顶<br />让人作出无限想像的空间<br />让我懂的了失望的含义<br /><br />p/s<br />梦里才有的东西 现实中并不存在 但让我追寻了许多</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-6076635970135281929?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-48083516895541865242011-05-17T08:11:00.000-07:002011-05-17T08:47:51.206-07:00欢乐与悲哀<div align="center"><span style="color:#3333ff;"></span><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZ-fJxkI6nE/TdKUmJUE5UI/AAAAAAAAAg0/KwyVIsXnxQ0/s1600/untitled.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607707869085754690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tZ-fJxkI6nE/TdKUmJUE5UI/AAAAAAAAAg0/KwyVIsXnxQ0/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />一般地说<br />在欢乐的气氛情景中<br />人就会欢乐<br />在悲哀的气氛情景中<br />人就会悲哀<br />而且在一定的条件下<br />一个人的感情还能感染别人<br />形成一种潜移默化的精神力量<br />但是世事难料<br />往往偏偏<br /><br />在你欢乐时<br />总会有<span style="color:#3333ff;">"拿境"</span>的事情发生<br /><br />在你悲哀时<br />却也有<span style="color:#3333ff;">"赠兴"</span>的人出现<br /><br />p/s<br />... ? 点解 ? ...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-4808351689554186524?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-32408667309880528012011-05-16T09:20:00.000-07:002011-05-16T10:25:54.937-07:00暧昧<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjPVTjwMC7I/TdFPJ_lbHEI/AAAAAAAAAfw/K3g5XGSUNvs/s1600/back.bmp"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5607350044158794818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-UjPVTjwMC7I/TdFPJ_lbHEI/AAAAAAAAAfw/K3g5XGSUNvs/s320/back.bmp" border="0" /></a><br /><a name='more'></a><br />既不是友情也不是真正的爱情<br />他高于友情又和爱情有一段距离.<br />互相关心<br />互相牵挂<br />互相暧昧<br />这是一种高尚的还是低级趣味的关系<br /><br />无论是否单身<br />人都是以个体生存在社会上的<br />人也是有独立思维和有独立思想的<br />但是很多事情又不能独立完成<br />需要相互帮助和相互协调<br />无论是否单身<br />你都要有自己兴趣爱好<br />你都要有自己的工作圈子和社交圈子<br />无论是否单身<br />你都要与人沟通<br />你都要倾诉<br /><br />p/s<br />但是我觉得那只是一场误会...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-3240866730988052801?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-85633668987809212682011-05-14T08:34:00.000-07:002011-05-14T08:41:07.183-07:00一天<div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orUw5-nLPRM/Tc6h7zoiTfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/3MVHI3MYQSU/s1600/163b1d569aedaa260a8bcff87f73c629.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606596634967428594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-orUw5-nLPRM/Tc6h7zoiTfI/AAAAAAAAAfI/3MVHI3MYQSU/s320/163b1d569aedaa260a8bcff87f73c629.jpg" border="0" /></a> </div><br /><br /><div align="center">[原著 宣平侯]<br /><a name='more'></a><br />如果有那么一天<br />我想依靠着月光<br />故地重游<br />躺在暖炕上<br /><br />如果那一天<br />迟迟不能到来<br />就让我的灵魂<br />随风而去<br />它会自己找到家<br /><br />如果有那么一天<br />我会放弃这生活<br />依然奔跑在阳光下<br /><br />如果那一天<br />迟迟不能到来<br />就让我的身躯<br />随波逐流<br />它已经不是我<br /><br />如果有一天<br />我想消失在眼前的世界<br />我会依靠着月光<br />躺在暖炕上</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-8563366898780921268?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-5358005194955828882011-05-10T08:10:00.000-07:002011-05-10T08:49:39.281-07:00笑看世间事 前路我自行 ~<div align="center"><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><span style="font-family:Arial;"></span><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjdgaOsUst0/TclXClQpcgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/H9w-xicvJZQ/s1600/_2__1_%257E1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5605106913112584706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xjdgaOsUst0/TclXClQpcgI/AAAAAAAAAdY/H9w-xicvJZQ/s320/_2__1_%257E1.JPG" border="0" /></a><a name='more'></a><br />一个人的世界 很安静<br />安静的可以听到自己的呼吸和心跳<br />冷了 给自己加件外套<br />饿了 给自己煮个面<br />失败了 给自己一个目标<br />是啊 我总是一个人<br />你从来不曾来过<br />我也从来不曾出现在你的世界<br /><br />有时候 莫名的心情不好<br />不想和任何人说话 找间餐厅静静一人发呆<br />有时候 觉得心情烦躁<br />看什么都不舒服 拼命寻找个出口<br />有时候 觉得自己与世界格格不入<br />曾经一直坚持的东西一夜面目全非<br />有时候 有人突然对你说<br />我觉得你变了<br />然后自己觉得百感交集<br /><br />p/s<br />可能最近当了宅男<br />每天躲在家里<br />思想 也跟以往的不一样吧 </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-535800519495582888?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-86325138398320024272011-05-09T10:32:00.001-07:002011-05-10T05:19:43.221-07:00希望<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce3wy68cpuo/TcglhOdJ1LI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M6NVUIkTsM8/s1600/2008516144659946_2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5604770989008868530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ce3wy68cpuo/TcglhOdJ1LI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/M6NVUIkTsM8/s320/2008516144659946_2.jpg" border="0" /></a>原著 [情中皇叔]<br /><a name='more'></a><br />生于马来西亚<br />成长在吉隆坡<br />雄心不改<br />相信精卫能填平大海<br />待皇妃歌舞霓裳<br />盼星星夜夜启明<br />写未来之新新<br /><br />生世与雄心相伴<br />存亡总在人前</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3522364454958357298-8632513839832002427?l=michaelssloo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>准皇爷http://www.blogger.com/profile/06880047327746127331noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3522364454958357298.post-41568221663080515962009-06-29T22:18:00.000-07:002011-07-09T22:41:29.748-07:00About Blog 关于部落<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RYy7WboC7Ng/Thk6JI5CZ7I/AAAAAAAAAkg/a788PN1R-VY/s1600/264138_10150228751464667_593189666_7252656_3323275_n.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5627593138056095666" style="DISPLAY: block; 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