又是夏日。呼吸着新鲜的空气,沐浴着轻柔的风,这颗心忍不住想念我们曾经紧紧拥抱在一起的甜蜜场景,真得相信此刻的你与我分享着同样的记忆。逝去的岁月永远不会回来,就像奔腾的溪流,一去不复返。
时光总不肯为世人驻足停留,留下我一个人无力地叹息。何其幸运,这里还有伴着的我音乐和啤酒,在我的世界里迷失在天堂里。回想起那个炎热的六月,握着你的手,呼吸着你曼妙身影上香水散发的味道,我们共享一碗冰淇淋。回望此刻,我喝得酩酊大醉,痛苦中迷失自我。甜蜜的日子似乎总是慢慢地走向幸福的终点。不管有风有雨,依然觉得没有什么可以打败我们。尽管青涩,我们依然坚信信,带着这份深情,我们能不在意别人是诅咒抑或祝福,相守到永远。此刻,阳光显得更加明亮,你的每一句话都照亮了我阴郁的一整天。就这样,我们沉浸在小小的快乐世界里,一起构建专属于我们的失乐园。
“半醉半醒半浮生,相思相望不相亲,天下为谁春。”总是会被纳兰先生的词戳中柔软的内心。拭去泪滴,轻啜一口杯中物,仍然觉得有时候酒精是一种可爱的东西。适度小酌缝补那颗破碎的心,让我们撕下伪装的假面做自己。诚然,沉醉可能会让我们暂时放下自己,烦恼依旧徘徊。然而,在这短暂的一刻,让我们放空自己,独自享受片刻宁静,不管未来如何。天空荡起雨丝,暴风雨即将来临。关上门,远离外面世界的喧嚣,此刻的自己感到些许晕眩和醉意。摇摇晃晃走到床前躺下,准备漫步进入甜蜜的梦乡,寻觅你迷人的踪影... ..
Lost in paradise
It’s summer day again. Breathing in the fresh air and bathed in gentle wind, my this heart cannot help missing the sweet scene we once hold tight together, truly trusting this moment you shared the same memory with me. Life having passed by never returns just like running streams. Time awaits no man, leaving me alone sighing effortlessly. Fortunately here remains music and beer accompanying me, lost in paradise in my world.
Recalling that past hot June, holding your hands and taking deep breath of the sweet smell giving off from the perfume on your slender body, we shared a common bowl of ice cream, l was deeply drunken and lost myself. Sweet days always seem to travel slowly and head towards the destination of happiness. No matter whether there’s rain or wind, still feel nothing can defeat us. Young as we were, we believed with this great affection, can we persist the eternity despite others’ curse or wishes. The sunshine appears brighter, and every bit of your words enlightened my gloomy day. As such, we are indulged in our small joyful world, together building our little wonderland.
Wiping out the running tear and drinking a mouthful of this tasty wine , still feel that sometimes the wine is a lovely thing. Moderate amount of it just can relieve our broken hearts and let us tear down the disguise mask to be ourselves. It is true that too much drinking may let us put down ourselves tentatively yet annoyance may still come back. However at this short moment we ourselves just can enjoy temporary peace whatever tomorrow may be in store for us.
Drizzling outside, it starts to rain. Closing the door and staying away from the noisy outside world, I now feel a bit faint and drunken. Swaggering to the bed and lying down, I am ready to wander into the sweet dream, tracing your charming shadow.......












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