![]() |
|
±z·í«eªº¦ì¸m: |
|
¤é¾ä
·j¯Á
|
¤k»â¾É¨ãÅé¨ì¤°»ò¾°È³o¨Ã¤£«n¡C¦Ü©ó¦o²{¦b¬O¥¿¦b¦ì¸m¤W¡AÁÙ¬O¤w¸g°h¦ì¤F¡A¤]¤£«n¡C«nªº¬O¦o¨§÷°ª¬D¡A¯àºqµ½»R¡C¤¤±M¾Ç¾ú¡C¡]·íµM¡A«á¨Ó¦o¤S¦bÐÞ®Õ¶iפF¡A½T¤Áªº»¡À³¸Ó¬OÐÞ®Õ¬ã¨s¥Í¾Ç¾ú¡C²{¦b¤£¤Ö»â¾É·F³¡³£¬O³o¼Ëªº¾Ç¾ú¡C¡^ ¨º®ÉÔ¡A¤¤±M¾Ç¾ú¤ñ¸û¦Y»¡C¦o±q¹A§ø¦Ò..
¯uªº¤£ª¾¹D³oÓ¥@¬É¤W¦³¨S¦³!§Ú´N°O±o¦n´X¦¸§Ú³£·|¹Ú¨ì¤º¦üªº³õ´º.§Ú¼vÅT³Ì²`ªº´N¬O¨º¦¸¡AÁÙ¬O¦b³Ä±ßªº®ÉÔ¡A§Ú¦bºÎı¥i¬O©¿µMı±o©I§l¤£¤F,¥þ¨¤£¯à°Ê,¤]¥s¤£¥X¨Ó,¦nÃø¨ü!³Ì«á§Ú·QµÛ§Ú¤@©wn¥s¥X¨Ó,¤£¥s¥X¨Ó§Ú¥i¯à´N§¹¤F,µM«á§V¤O¥s¥X¨Ó¤F,µM«á´N¨S¨Æ¤F¡I¦ý¬OÀ~Ãa¤F!!!
¨C¦~¹A¾ä¤C¤ë¤Q¥|¬O¤¤°ê°¸`¢w¢w¥¿¦W¡§ª»Äõ¸`¡¨¡C¡@¡@°ªùÃö ¡@¡@¬Û¶Ç¹A¾ä¤C¤ë¬O¡§°¤ë¡¨¡C¤C¤ëªì¤@¬O¡§°ªùÃö¡¨¤j¶}ªº¤é¤l¡A±q¤C¤ëªì¤@°ªùÃö¶}±Ò°_¡A¨ì¤T¤Q¤é°ªùÃöÃö³¬³o¬q¤é¤lùØ¡A³±¶¡ªºµL¥D©t»î³£·|¯F¨ì¶§¶¡¡A±r«Þ¤_¥ô¦ó¤H¸ñ¥i¨ìªº¦a¤è§äªF¦è¦Y¡C©Ò¥H¤H̯ɯɦb¤C¤ëùØ..
We had wonderful dinner tonite and later chilled out in a Karaoke Bar. On the train back there were bunch of drunk people coming out of a sport bar.I looked at them wristling, yelling, laughing like idiots, unmoved like a rock while my other friends see..
©Ò¿×¤H¤åÃöÃh¡A´N¬O²Õ´¦b¹ê²{¦Û¨¥Ø¼Ðªº¹Lµ{¤¤¡A³q¹L¹ïû¤u¦h¤è±¡B¦h¼h¦¸ªºª«½è©Mºë¯«»Ý¨DªºÃöª`¡A¦b´£¤Éû¤u¤u§@¿n·¥©Ê¡B³Ð³y©Êªº°ò¦¤W´£¤É¦U¯Åû¤u¤u§@ÁZ®ÄªººÞ²z«ä¸ô¡F¦Ó¤H©Ê¤ÆºÞ²z¡A´N¬O³q¹L¹ïû¤u¥»¨¯S©Ê¥H¤Îû¤u©M²Õ´¤§¶¡¬Û¤¬Ãö«Yªº²`¨èåªR¡A¦b¤Î®É¡B¦³®Äº¡¨¬..
³o¬OÓÂ÷ÀǬN«Üªñ«oÂ÷·R±¡«Ü»·ªº¦~¥N§ÚÌÂ÷ÀǬN¶V¨Ó¶Vªñ¦Ó·R±¡«o©l²×¨S¦³¦V§Ú̾aªñ¥b¨B°¸º¸·Pı¨ì¤@µ·µ·¤@ÂIÂI¦ù¥X¤â¥h«o¥u¬O®·®»¨ìªÅ®ð¤¤¤]³\¥¦µL·N¤¤¿ò¯d¤U¨Óªº®ð®§©Ò¥H§Ú̵ù©w¥u¯à¦bÀǬN¤¤¥Í¬¡¤£©úªºÀǬN,¼Ò½kªºÀǬN.¯Ü®zªºÀǬN¤£³ô¤@À»ªºÀǬN¨ä¹ê¥Í¬¡¤¤¦h¤@ÂIÀǬN¤]..
¨¦b¥L¶m¡AÁ|¥ØµL¿Ë¡A©t¥ßµL´©¡A¬°¤F¬Ù¿ú¡A¤S¤£·QÅS±JµóÀY¡A±ß¤W¥u¯à¦bºô§a¹L©]¡A²{¦b«Ü¾j¡A¥i¬OÁÙ±o§Ô¨ì©ú¤Ñ¦¤W¦A¦Y¡An¤£µM©ú¤Ñ¦¤W´N¨S¶º¦Y¤F¡A²{¦b§Ú³£ÃhºÃ¦Û¤v¬°¤°»ònÃã±¼¨º¥÷Áٺ⺡·Nªº¤u§@¡A¬°¤°»òn¨Ó¨ì³oÓ¯¥Íªº¦a¤è¡A§Ú¤]¤£ª¾¹D¦Û¤v¨ì©³·Qn¤°»ò¼Ëªº¤u§@¡C§Ú..
¦b³o½ÆÂø¯ÉÁcªºªÀ·|·í¤¤¡A¦³³o¼Ë¤@Ó¤H;·í§A¤£·V¶^ˮɡA¥un¤@©ïÀY´N¥i¥H¬Ý¨ìÃö·R;·í§A¨«±o¯h®ɡA¥un¤@Â਴N¥i¥H§ä¨ì¨Ì¾a;¦³³o¼Ë¤@ºØ±¡·P¡A·í§A¨ü¶Ë®É·|¤Î®Éµ¹¤©§A¼e¼¢;·í§Aµ´±æ®É·|¤Î®É¬@±Ï§AªºÆF»î;³o¼Ë¤@Ó¤H¡B³o¼Ë¤@ºØ±¡·P;Åý§AÄÆ¿ºªº¤ßÅܱo¬X³n¡AÅý¹¡¨ü§é¿iªº¤ß..
One day when we were young,one wonderful morning in May,you told me you love me,when we were young one day. Sweet songs of spring were sung, and music was never so gay, you told me you love me, when we were young one day.You told me you love me,and held..
¤é¥XªF®ü¸¨¦è¤s¡A·T¤]¤@¤Ñ¡A³ß¤]¤@¤Ñ¡C ¹J¨Æ¤£Æp¤û¨¤¦y¡A¤H¤]µÎ©Z¡A¤ß¤]µÎ©Z¡C ¨C¤Ñ»â¨ú¿Ñ¥Í¿ú¡A¦h¤]³ßÅw¡A¤Ö¤]³ßÅw¡C ¤Ö¸§¦h¯À¤é¤TÀ\¡A²Ê¤]»²¢¡A²Ó¤]»²¢¡C ·s¦çªA¤£¬D´z¡A¦n¤]¿m´H¡A¿à¤]¿m´H¡C ±`»Pª¾¤v²á²á¤Ñ¡A¥j¤]½Í½Í¡A¤µ¤]½Í½Í¡C ¥þ®a¦Ñ¤Ö¤¬¼¢«j¡A³h¤]¬Û¦w¡A´I¤]..
|

| ²Åé | ÁcÅé | Wap | §K³d±ø´Ú | Áô¨pÅv¬Fµ¦ | §ë¶D | ºô¯¸¦a¹Ï | Ãö©ó§ÚÌ | Ápô§ÚÌ | ¥[¤J¦¬Âà | ³]¦¨º¶ | ¦V¦n¤Í±ÀÂË¥»¯¸ |
| ¥Ø«e½u¤W:1059¤H | ¤¤°ê¥æ¤ÍºôºÞ²zû: jiaoyou |
| Copyright©2004-2008; ¤¤°ê¥æ¤Íºô. All Rights Reserved. ¨ÊICPÃÒ 070009¸¹ |