寻求、扭曲（自杀是抹淡草绿）

I will be trapped in an empty yard time, pray for it with a vacuum compressed into the flow of liquid. To release memory in the Pentium's blood, just like walking in the river water in the running, but do not know it Quxianghefang do not know whether it really is a people yearning for freedom or just a Chun-chun, the silent tireless. This scene always feeling like Jiaoren prominent collarbone, fugue in four of the last fold. However, today we can only stay intact.

我将时间困在一个空瓶子里，祈求用真空将它压缩成流动的液体。让记忆缓释在奔腾的血液里，就像走在河边,流水在奔走，却不知道它去向何方，也不知道它是否 真的是人们向往的自由还是只是一份纯纯的，默默的孜孜不倦。这样的情景总是想叫人摸着凸显的锁骨，神游在褶皱四起的昨天。然而我们只能原封不动的呆在今 天。

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Gentle scholar, dressed sexy woman, wearing some dirty working families, middle-aged woman holding a child by his wife beck and call of men who ebullient about myself, ridicule of society, the recent weather, and they can associate it with all. I covered his head lying on the table next to car windows, Sishuifeishui, unconditional answer was coming from the side that bursts of shrill laughter. Fatigue and confusion inside me that can not integrated into their burgeoning ranks to the brain from time to time, turned some people cry, scold, pray, and even madness and laughter entwined at the moment, almost equal to those who moment caught on fast to the window of speeding.

文质彬彬的学者、打扮妖艳的女人、穿着有些脏的打工族、抱着孩子的中年妇女，受老婆使唤的男子他们热情洋溢的谈论着自己、调侃着社会、近来的天气以及他们 能够联想到的一切。我蒙着头趴在紧靠车厢窗户的桌子上，似睡非睡的，无条件的接听着从身边传来的这阵阵刺耳的笑声。内心的疲惫和混乱让我无法融入他们这逐 渐壮大的队伍中去，大脑不时的幻化着一些人的哭诉、呵斥、祈求，甚至癫狂的和此刻的笑声交缠在一起，直逼的人想瞬间纵身于飞驰极快的窗外。


就在这嘈杂的环境里我似乎看见一个若大的礼堂，除了一只锈迹斑驳的鸟笼之外空空如也。鸟笼里奋力的挣扎着，拍打着并不幼小的翅膀的是一只麻雀，那是一只再 普通不过的麻雀。它的羽毛伴随着它歇斯底里的嘶叫在空中纷纷掉落。这是鸟笼和麻雀的战争，最终在麻雀不屑的努力下紧扣着的巢笼被冲垮，麻雀嗖的不见了。空 荡的礼堂里顿时死一般寂静，我就端坐在鸟笼前，呆呆的毫无思绪……


In this noisy environment, if I seem to see a large auditorium, in addition to a mottled rust beyond the empty cage. Cage was struggling to the struggling, flapping wings is not a young sparrow, which is a common, but the sparrow again. It's feathers, with its hysterical screaming in the air have dropped. This is a bird cage and the sparrows of the war and, ultimately, the efforts of sparrows disdain closely with the nest cage was washed away, sparrows Sou's gone. Empty suddenly dead of the auditorium, I sat in the cage before, slumped over the no thoughts ... ...