Wednesday, 8 January 2014
周杰倫【你好嗎 官方完整MV】Jay Chou "How Are You" MV
作曲:周杰倫
牆上靜止的鐘是為誰停留
是不是和我一樣賴著不走
你說故事已經結束 很久
我忘了 向前走
我努力假裝現在過得很好
現在的你看來已不需要我
也許在不同的時空
還牽著 你的手
想知道你真的過得好嗎
没有我也許是種解脫
將思念穿梭在宇宙數千光年
悄悄到 你身邊
現在我試著習慣一個人過
也許你已經開始新的生活
陪著我的叫做寂寞
陪你的 是誰呢?
想知道你真的過得好嗎
没有我也許是種解脫
將思念穿梭在宇宙數千光年
悄悄到 你身邊
現在我試著習慣一個人過
也許你已經開始新的生活
陪著我的叫做寂寞
陪你的 是誰呢?
也許在不同的時空
還牽著 你的手
=雙向心測式MV=王詩安 Diana Wang - 你好嗎 (華納official 高畫質HD官方完整版MV)
从站牌走了多远
角落的秋千 改建成商店
沿途斑驳的屋檐
唯一不变的 只剩下变迁
你好吗 时光倒转那天
让人了解最爱的未必能在身边
你好吗 流星留下心愿
憧憬没彼此的明天 也是幸福的另一面
那个蛋糕还微甜 在你苦笑着
被涂满的脸 时间匆忙地偷窃
漏了些画面 才叫人怀念
你好吗 时光倒转那天
让人了解最爱的未必能在身边
你好吗 流星留下心愿
憧憬没彼此的明天
也是幸福的另一面
越想 牢记的事件 却 一天 陌生一点
你好吗 仰望同一片天
不再见是保留你最好的终点
你好吗 如果有天梦见
才发现在那年夏天 爱美好因为很有限
Wednesday, 1 January 2014
summarising the year in a word
Word of 2011: Anticipation
Word of 2012: Adjustment
Word of 2013: Priority
Word of 2014: Redemption?
Word of 2012: Adjustment
Word of 2013: Priority
Word of 2014: Redemption?
The hug
As I walked along the corridor, expecting to hear the sound of your door slamming as I normally would..
It didn't came..
I turned around and saw you standing there looking down at the ground, in a daze..
I struggled within.. to hold my tears and walked away or to bite my lip and walked back towards you..
It didn't took long..
Seeing you in such a manner, my body automatically responded..
I dropped all the things I'm carrying and walked back..
Exchanged a few words and you extended your arms for a hug..
At that time, I didn't know if you wanted one last hug or you still linger for me..
I know I still linger for you..
We hugged.. I forgot how long we hugged.. It felt like we were at the airport again..
As if the hug would make everything alright once more..
Who was I kidding... my heart started to cry.. I held back my tears in case this was the last hug. I don't want you to see me cry. I think it was mutual..
I stroked ur beautiful messy hair like I always would..
I took in your scent as deeply as I could.. as much as my lungs could.
I feared i would never get to do it again..
Our bodies seems to fit like a puzzle..
I lost track of time and didn't want to let go.. In the end, I don't know who let go first..
You allowed me to kiss your forehead once more..
With that, I turned and walked away..
This time, the door slammed behind me.. The tears I've being holding back started flowing down uncontrollably..
I don't know if you are crying behind the door.. but I would imagine so..
We were not ready to talk abt we..
We left alot of ourselves within each other.. It cannot be easily removed like how my things were removed..
As I took the lift down.. I sat in my car..
I wondered if we could both regret the decisions we made that night..
If so, could we have one more chance to make it right..
I wondered...
With tears in my eyes.. With your warmth lingering in my arms.. With your scent in my lungs..
I miss you..
It didn't came..
I turned around and saw you standing there looking down at the ground, in a daze..
I struggled within.. to hold my tears and walked away or to bite my lip and walked back towards you..
It didn't took long..
Seeing you in such a manner, my body automatically responded..
I dropped all the things I'm carrying and walked back..
Exchanged a few words and you extended your arms for a hug..
At that time, I didn't know if you wanted one last hug or you still linger for me..
I know I still linger for you..
We hugged.. I forgot how long we hugged.. It felt like we were at the airport again..
As if the hug would make everything alright once more..
Who was I kidding... my heart started to cry.. I held back my tears in case this was the last hug. I don't want you to see me cry. I think it was mutual..
I stroked ur beautiful messy hair like I always would..
I took in your scent as deeply as I could.. as much as my lungs could.
I feared i would never get to do it again..
Our bodies seems to fit like a puzzle..
I lost track of time and didn't want to let go.. In the end, I don't know who let go first..
You allowed me to kiss your forehead once more..
With that, I turned and walked away..
This time, the door slammed behind me.. The tears I've being holding back started flowing down uncontrollably..
I don't know if you are crying behind the door.. but I would imagine so..
We were not ready to talk abt we..
We left alot of ourselves within each other.. It cannot be easily removed like how my things were removed..
As I took the lift down.. I sat in my car..
I wondered if we could both regret the decisions we made that night..
If so, could we have one more chance to make it right..
I wondered...
With tears in my eyes.. With your warmth lingering in my arms.. With your scent in my lungs..
I miss you..
evicted
Just like that.. bags after bags of my things were carried out from her house.
Somehow it felt like it was for a clean cut..
But can it really ever be clean as a line?
My things may have left her house..
My memories, our memories.. will be safe and intact in the unit..
Till they are eroded by the ruthlessness of passing time..
Somehow it felt like it was for a clean cut..
But can it really ever be clean as a line?
My things may have left her house..
My memories, our memories.. will be safe and intact in the unit..
Till they are eroded by the ruthlessness of passing time..
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