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Tuesday, 21 April 2009

  • 宜家唔知點解覺得大家都有好多秘密,

    個個人都0係到講大話,

    但係我都冇咩所謂la,

    因為呢d情況維持左好耐,

    我都已經慣曬la,

    就算而家有人同我講d好<特別>既野,

    我都冇咩感覺啦,

    因為人情冷暖,慣性背叛,

    呢d字都聽到慣曬,

    我自己都講到厭啦,

    我咁講唔係因為我想知/想暗示d咩,

    只係想同d講大話既人講,

    你講左一個大話,

    就要用千千萬萬個大話去圓你第一個大話,

    只要聰明的人會醒悟,

    愚蠢的人都只會愈踩愈深,

    但係,

    每件事都有例外,

    只可以話,

    做人心安理得,

    對得住人對得起天,

    雖然我都未去到咁高境界,

    但係我最起碼身邊唔會有好多大話去瞞人,

    因為我覺得講大話係一件好難既事,

    你需要去諗好多好多野,

    但係我唔明點解有人可以講大話講得咁真....

    最後,

    比一句說話比大家.........

    莎士比亞:

    成功的騙子,不必再以說謊為生,

    因為被騙的人已經成為他的擁護者,我再說什麼也是枉然。

     

Friday, 27 March 2009

  • no.5

    天使----是一個尊貴的名詞,
    很多人想成為天使,
    因為天使給人的感覺都很溫柔,
    很善良,很神聖

    但是,
    其實天使的工作和惡魔一樣,
    大家都是替主人懲罰人類,
    只是他們所用的手法不同,
    天使是用[心]去感動別人,
    惡魔是用[罪]來懲罰別人

    所以,
    天使和惡魔一樣,
    大家都一樣恐怖

    可能大家在自己心中有一隻惡魔,
    但你卻誤會他是一隻天使,
    任由他自己放縱,
    慢慢地令到自己都變為一隻惡魔,
    到處加罪於別人...

    相反地,
    可能大家的心目中有一隻天使,
    但你卻誤會他是一隻惡魔,
    任由他自我封閉,
    慢慢地令到自己都變為一個平凡人,
    因為他毫無任何情感...

    其實大家都有可能是天使或惡魔,
    但是,
    人就是不滿足,
    只要有進步的空間便會嘗試

    所以,
    他們的目標不是人,天使或惡魔,
    他們的目標是成為主控者,
    成為一個真正的神.

Saturday, 21 March 2009

  • 殺手(The Killa)實驗電影.....

    呢篇野...

    大家鐘意睇就睇啦,

    唔想睇都冇咩所謂..

    重點: It is not the lyrics.

    (內容曾被本人改編)

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    This is a thriller of falling for passion
    and ascending from love.
    This new piece is called "Killa"

    If this is love,
    I will sacrifice myself
    to fulfill your great love.

    I wonder there is another me living inside simultaneous.
    It forces me to struggle constantly.
    The serise of suppression is very real.

    One afternoon,
    I find myself engaged in a conversation with myself.
    Opposite standpoints trigger a heated argument.

    I am scared,
    I try to confinr him until he lose his voice.
    I undergo an even deeper experience afterwards.
    Arousing yet depressing.

    She leaves her castle.
    She allows me to care for her.

    It's raining.
    My tears have run try for your sadness.
    I cause the rain.
    My sad stems from your silence.

    Please believe me,
    you will have my genuine response by sunset.

    She is still asleep,
    like a sleeping beauty awaiting the kiss of a prince.
    We dance under the moon.
    This is a world that only belongs to us.
    No conflicts, only blessings.

    This day, my sleeping beauty awakes.
    She says she will dedicate herself to be with me forever,
    and accomplish the ultimate love.

    I smile. I smile with excitement.
    This is a holy start.
    I realize it's evil.

    Lost in dizziness.
    Absolute multple personality disorder.
    Reintegrated into one obsessive personality.

    We strive to mend pieces of love,
    but none of which reaches the end.
    Shakespeare said:
    "I am in blood.
     Stepp'd in so far that.
    Returning were as tedious as go o'er."

    Dear Diary...
    My Dance is almost complete.
    Raindrops are falling. One by one.
    The Sun rises.
    By then, I will be gone....

    But I think I have fallen for her.
    If it is true the dance cannot be complete.
    If it is true I will have to sacrifice myself.
    But I know my love for her...
    It is true.

    The sun sets with warm exhilaration.
    It soothes my breathing.

    It is said,
    only after the ceasing conversation,
    does one sacrifice a love beyond comparison.
    The soul talks with the souls.
    Selfless sublimation brings us closer together.

    Are you cold?
    Are you afraid of darkness?
    Can you hear me talking to you?

    I've always known that you know me well.
    You know in the way depths in my heart.
    The fire that almost to burn.

    I'm about to show you my revelation.
    The warmth that has come item deep within.
    Let it spread on.
    Let it surround.

    Right now.
    I know you must be so glad whispering to me.
    If this is love,
    I will sacrifice myself
    to fulfill your great love.

    Which one is the real me?
    Let's call the other me "us".

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Monday, 16 March 2009

  • no.4

    背叛,
    是一個代名詞,
    也是一個感嘆詞..

    我會說他是一個代名詞的原因是,
    他可以代表有人被出賣和有人感到無助,
    而他也是一個感嘆詞,
    感嘆一般人的無知和無助..

    當有人被別人背叛時,
    就一定有人會受到傷害,
    但是,
    我們看的一定是真的嗎?
    答案是:不一定..

    因為每個人的觀點與角度不同,
    我認為是對的,
    你可能會認為是錯的,
    但你沒有告訴我你的想法,
    所以我會認為你也覺得是對的

    最後,
    當你在做一些事情證明我是錯的時候,
    我會覺得你在背叛我,
    因為我感到無助和失落,
    而你仍然默默地反對我..

    我這樣說,
    大家可能會不明白,
    無所謂,
    因為我自己都不明白我想說的是什麼,
    所以不要問我任何有關此文章的事,
    因為我的答案是[不知道]

    最後,
    有一句句子想送給大家..

    [被背叛的人很可憐,
     但大家不需要同情他,
     因為他只是一個受害者,
     相反,
     背叛人的人很可悲,
     大家需要假裝同情他,
     因為他需要的是別人的同情,
     這樣才能為他偽裝的面具畫上完美的眼淚]

     

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    蔡依林(Jolin Tsai)- 慣性背叛

    作曲:李偉菘
    作詞:陳鎮川

    享受被愛的瘋狂 噓寒問暖 稀松平常
    你喝水 你吃飯 你擁有的早已習慣
    我在被愛的天堂 以為幸福不敢想
    被哄著入睡 吻著起床 換一個人是否一樣

    慣性背叛 還天真的希望我應該體諒
    像孩子找著新玩伴 很快樂 受了傷
    明明回頭卻不敢讓我看到你的慌
    慣性背叛才發現你心如此害怕黑暗
    原來什么都被鎖上
    我慢慢 覺得亮 越接近夕陽影子越長


    你在被愛的門窗 總是盼望總是展望
    人擠人的街上 再多解釋傷 心失望
    你在被愛的圍墻 那個溫暖的手掌
    以為的捆綁 這是力量
    被你冷戰 陪你張狂

    慣性背叛 還天真的希望我應該體諒
    像孩子找著新玩伴 很快樂 受了傷
    明明回頭卻不敢讓我看到你的慌
    慣性背叛 才發現你心如此害怕黑暗
    原來什么都被鎖上
    我慢慢 覺得亮 越接近夕陽影子越長

    慣性背叛 還天真的希望我應該體諒
    像孩子找著新玩伴 很快樂 受了傷
    明明回頭卻不敢讓我看到你的慌
    慣性背叛才發現你心如此害怕黑暗
    原來什么都被鎖上
    我慢慢 覺得亮 越接近夕陽影子越長


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    最近好鍾意打呢d咁既野,

    其實我都唔知打黎做咩,

    當係練習下打字la,

    但我想講既係,

    全部都係我自己打和作的,

    絕無假手於人

Saturday, 07 March 2009

  • no.3

    死....
    是一個值得人深思的問題,
    是一個值得人思考的問題,
    是一個值得人考慮的問題

    很多人想死,
    但不敢....

    很多人想活得快樂,
    但係佢冇能力做到

    其實我都有思考過[死]這問題,
    思考自己如何死,
    才可死得有意義一點..

    冇錯,
    係[有意義一點],
    有好多人係死前慨嘆自己冇好好生活,
    到臨死前才懂得珍惜,
    但是....
    以人的力量,
    可以嗎?

    答案係...
    唔可以,
    你冇辦法控制自己唔死,
    你都冇辦法要求自己生存,
    因為...
    我們都是人類,
    大家的程度一樣,
    情景一樣,
    無法預料...

    但可笑的是,
    大家都想活得很好,
    活得精彩,
    但人都一樣,
    你根本無法控制命運...

    我曾經想過我要怎樣死,
    我要跳樓死,
    因為我想一下嘗試毫無任何束縛,
    在天空中飛翔的感覺

     

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    這一篇diary係應ng ka yan的要求而放上來的,

    本來冇諗住咁早放,

    不過佢話想睇,

    所以提早放左上黎...