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小叶子

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＂．
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．

你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
6 q' ^: S3 m1 U# X% S在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
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．
反正明天会更好，没你也一样．

$ K1 S0 k+ p: {8 V! a( }# N: M: `- A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
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$ @% M; g/ L8 ?3 k+ K! P2 b所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
希望你懂得感谢十几年前曾有过的真诚
# u( ~0 R, K6 q/ Q9 F' |, ?# B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——
& D# Z* M0 {+ o5 Q/ K- T你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
Up ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
My head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
I had to stop for the night
' `3 N9 l+ G. i& ^  W( F$ `There she stood in the doorway;
# {: H5 s* ]' B- E% _I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
% B9 s) [4 I/ ]8 h; U3 G6 ]  X' U  Q9 DThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
3 j8 [/ u( B6 bI thought I heard them say...
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9 N0 F: e4 D" r' H& S4 n! T8 ^Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
& `4 c& U* R1 I" z3 ]Plenty of room at the hotel california
2 m  X8 Y" T, B: x5 kAny time of year, you can find it here
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Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
( N* r5 C4 ]) {How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
Some dance to remember, some dance to forget

# d. [# X5 b6 E8 b8 o/ d5 HSo I called up the captain,
’please bring me my wine’
He said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
4 G/ Y5 P& |( j% \; v. vWake you up in the middle of the night
# n  V+ J& `, m* HJust to hear them say...
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& ^9 i. l4 {0 F# v' E& z" _/ J( UWelcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
, V. D* [! r  k) [Such a lovely face
2 y; O- |1 M" Y* c4 {* jThey livin’ it up at the hotel california
What a nice surprise, bring your alibis

Mirrors on the ceiling,
The pink champagne on ice
- m6 ^& i# E; x3 }+ XAnd she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
And in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
/ P, u- K* Q( z: W: ?, N+ ZThe stab it with their steely knives,
But they just can’t kill the beast

Last thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
3 Q1 d6 B( o& N5 QI had to find the passage back
To the place I was before
* f4 X/ G  T( b' B( m9 Q; c’relax,’ said the night man,
We are programmed to receive.
$ }' R! T- Z9 i8 `You can checkout any time you like,
+ ?; R& J; }+ {: IBut you can never leave!