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小叶子

7 i  O5 y" g7 U) U很多时候，我们花了太多时间谈爱情，却没真正在意过＂爱惜＂和＂尊重＂．
5 S& `' P6 o8 ]  L6 J* {& z因为这个世界渐渐变得独立，所以我们渐渐学会了过河拆桥．
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" m+ B1 q" P4 g你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
# @" X" G4 ~8 ^4 D* n在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
9 ]* M  t" w) o, @, w4 B5 O然而你坚信着＂柳暗花明又一村＂，于是你在微弱的忏悔中，继续过着你的河，拆你的桥．
' V* R% y( D# u4 k反正明天会更好，没你也一样．
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这个世界，执着已经变成过时的造作，迷漫着颓废浪漫的方便面式的爱情和友情．
有人抱着桥柱等待着忘归的良人，路过的人都笑ＴＡ的不合时宜

所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
* D) x  u$ k5 E, H) l4 g# ~希望你懂得感谢十几年前曾有过的真诚
因为，从今，以后，也许不会再有．．．
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沧海月明

加洲旅馆，老鹰乐队——
你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
) i8 `! M* v* c: g! j2 J+ |; AUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
, b# n  `& S6 Q& w' w+ fMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
. }6 @" h& E& \9 `$ }! h’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
/ }0 I# g/ L+ J% QThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
4 |3 A% B7 X) Y9 sI thought I heard them say...
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Welcome to the hotel california
1 U* C6 g# q8 k' cSuch a lovely place
Such a lovely face
Plenty of room at the hotel california
: O2 g+ X* H7 h" g7 {Any time of year, you can find it here

% i* P# p* y, MHer mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
; y7 p+ Z( I# B6 l" Y7 oHow they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

0 g" s# W& Q: u6 w! k8 XSo I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
  C  W$ `' Q8 l; x  i3 PAnd still those voices are calling from far away,
Wake you up in the middle of the night
, e4 ^. H* w' kJust to hear them say...

Welcome to the hotel california
9 ~# e- R4 [0 w3 _6 g6 w, ASuch a lovely place
6 F8 q5 _& ?* _0 ~/ n1 j0 u/ d4 ?$ |Such a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis
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: y4 n) ^! H! K& ^/ o* W0 }8 D- sMirrors on the ceiling,
/ x1 a& g) V- c: B( s- `3 c  H9 rThe pink champagne on ice
; q! O8 w9 }6 {And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
( a6 z& w! F) `1 R! LThey gathered for the feast
, Y. U% M0 w8 SThe stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast
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' J5 C3 V' v! H" M- o- L6 X% A% ]Last thing I remember, I was
* d9 @( R2 _" B" ~; q4 s) |Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
2 M$ _5 B' K6 e! q' oTo the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!