食堂里的桌椅

那张，留下了欢乐与笑声。
那张，曾经我们密谋暗举。
那张，饮料贩卖机前的桌子。

每天一起共进午餐，
每周一起戏耍嬉闹，
每年一起同窗求学。。。

让我无法遗忘的饭盒
那是无尽透明的思念

让我不住回味的杂饭
那时我们共同的回忆

谁也无法替代你们
在我心里的位置

游行

一个铁罐 在城市的深处 划过
它 以那优美的弧度 随着自然的抛物线
从 弹夹里 快速射出

飞行的目的地
有一群 为公正而行的公民
有一群 为真理而走的人民

还有一班 为正义而呐喊的热血青年
还有一班 为权益而奋斗的民主斗士

也有一些 碰巧经过的游人
也有一些 隔岸观火的商家

还有一个 奄奄一息的病人
还有一个 年过古稀的阿麽

Lots Of Love (3)

Alright! back to love...

these 2 years, i didnt debated anymore. but still, i am flocking with the crows. starting to learn how to care for others. i cant help but starting to care more of friends around me, observing their life and friends subconsiously. i forgotten how it started, but it seems that i was shot by cupid. compressing my emotion, i tried to live on as usual. but at last, i learnt the lesson that it is better to wait for the best time than to let your emotions get onto you. learnt it through the hard way.

but still, i'll persevere my love. to prove that i'm serious, to myself, to you and to everyone. that i'm no more hallucinator.

YEAH BABY!!! UNGU FTW!!!