[流歌的街] All the flowing songs in my street. [声音走了，静默抵达。] The sound has gone.The silence is yet to come.
——Where we end is where we start. [QQ:314412135 MSN:zhouyashu@hotmail.com] 天马寂寞。 Where we die is where we born. 生于秋天，死于夜晚。安于尘世，匍匐于每一个梦境之间。
[ Give me sweets,or give me a gun.]
2008.01.08 11:48:00
That surrealist stopped by my window
【Blue:I scream your name in the dark blue night】 ——By:Skyhorsebook Suesue Jan 8th,2008
The surrealist came to me on a rainy afternoon.Since long living in this thirsty city,I haven't seen the raindrop for nearly half a year.He wears in a coat which is made of blue feather,looks like a peacock.He stopped by my window,looked up and stared into my eyes. Hugs made me feel warmer.So I made my long arms to the darkness,and screaming to the soul hidden inside of the shadow:"Mr.Black,is that you?" Suddenly his body ruined like a broken city,vanished into the dust in less than one second. Actually I know he is not Mr.Black.The surrealist can take your wings on his shoulder,but he could never turn back the time,fly through the unstable space....Who is whispering to me?All the lyrics have been changed by my memory.I am alreadyempty now. Look at me,listen to me,I will move out of your imagination.
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