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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＂．
5 j  S2 ^+ H4 Y6 t9 g! d  I0 I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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! O3 s1 v0 f0 `% u你曾过了几条河，拆过几座桥．
. F2 K" H8 x9 d7 A2 F在孤独无助的时候，是不是有些忏悔．
/ K: `: V) K) h( `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．

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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所以，当你听着十几年前的老歌，嚼着十几年前的心情
$ @- }( R9 e' W; r7 l) @希望你懂得感谢十几年前曾有过的真诚
: c0 f0 d: ?1 b8 k- L3 i2 G& g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——
) D8 Y, l( a( ~; D你唱，我听。

billzhao

On a dark desert highway, cool wind in my hair
Warm smell of colitas, rising up through the air
: L! M" L# g, p' `/ TUp ahead in the distance, I saw a shimmering light
! o* n( O3 [% c* j5 gMy head grew heavy and my sight grew dim
& I; J# \6 O4 e% `I had to stop for the night
There she stood in the doorway;
I heard the mission bell
And I was thinking to myself,
’this could be heaven or this could be hell’
4 q# i4 L* E" l' ]) c; cThen she lit up a candle and she showed me the way
There were voices down the corridor,
I thought I heard them say...
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- }* \4 T5 w7 _Welcome to the hotel california
" O5 l" S+ \" {# ~Such a lovely place
Such a lovely face
" J  `" e8 G" B* {% ?9 @1 YPlenty of room at the hotel california
# J. C- Q3 P# }2 f6 pAny time of year, you can find it here

Her mind is tiffany-twisted, she got the mercedes bends
She got a lot of pretty, pretty boys, that she calls friends
How they dance in the courtyard, sweet summer sweat.
+ f/ w9 ^* S4 ]# PSome dance to remember, some dance to forget
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So I called up the captain,
" s/ V7 B+ b4 G- }’please bring me my wine’
7 W5 d! r: c, G: J- U! n" `5 o' hHe said, ’we haven’t had that spirit here since nineteen sixty nine’
And still those voices are calling from far away,
" \& I$ s$ B) lWake you up in the middle of the night
+ X) o/ ~) L! c' t9 o( R+ uJust to hear them say...

! i" S0 x1 o0 s& O" }Welcome to the hotel california
Such a lovely place
9 D$ d# o4 I4 u8 J% {' H1 XSuch a lovely face
They livin’ it up at the hotel california
$ q5 V# w# L% x5 ~/ [3 IWhat a nice surprise, bring your alibis

1 T' d! c! B9 X+ D2 JMirrors on the ceiling,
$ i: v& y4 D+ m. w: ]  q9 _The pink champagne on ice
And she said ’we are all just prisoners here, of our own device’
) y( |- e$ n5 C+ W- xAnd in the master’s chambers,
They gathered for the feast
The stab it with their steely knives,
, h2 Q1 a, X/ }( ~# l' L8 l9 {But they just can’t kill the beast

- k. x& _7 S* E3 ZLast thing I remember, I was
Running for the door
I had to find the passage back
; {& s' k% B/ I7 @2 y6 N$ ]8 U- S# QTo the place I was before
’relax,’ said the night man,
( I7 |0 G* C3 x5 f9 RWe are programmed to receive.
! n* ?5 f; ^, K1 R3 N" ~You can checkout any time you like,
But you can never leave!