tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-138641222011-04-21T14:01:16.090-11:00百子开过，空花寂寞。 心有莲华，孤芳自赏。 春秋俱意，善美其真。 小园向晚薄雪意 曲径清朝落花衣prinirvanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08861917163330689265noreply@blogger.comBlogger51100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13864122.post-1158788513276205312006-09-20T10:36:00.000-11:002006-09-30T16:40:53.966-11:00<span style="color:#cc6600;">有一种<br />似乎的浓烈<br />一弹指<br /><br />白色于是突然开放</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;"></span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">又有很久没有在自己的小地方写点什么了,为什么,迫于依旧的凌乱么?</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">还是在找可行的方法,可惜我无法独自完成,仿佛对面的花,却隔了玻璃,以及深渊.</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">一直都头痛,是一种拥塞的痛,像沉闷中仿佛要爆炸一样,我害怕那突然降临的麻木,如同害怕那冷灰中能够爆裂的萧索.</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;"><a href="file://http://61.186.252.38:8088/Community/UploadFile/31/100f25eb-4369-4c77-acac-7f5ce4d560a9.wma">file://http://61.186.252.38:8088/Community/UploadFile/31/100f25eb-4369-4c77-acac-7f5ce4d560a9.wma</a></span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">忽然想到从古到今,求道者,都是问道而成,那么,路几乎就在脚下,那么信心还有目的地又在哪里呢?</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">心是如此的悬着,就连听音乐,太阳穴都是紧绷的.</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">如文字一般枯涩了,我幻想我安坐于白色的石上,那雨水是不可降临的</span><br /><span style="color:#cc6600;">白色的完美.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13864122-115878851327620531?l=purplevane.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>prinirvanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08861917163330689265noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13864122.post-1158596325763901782006-09-18T05:17:00.000-11:002006-09-18T05:18:46.120-11:00<span style="color:#ffccff;">任何痛苦，讓它痛苦，但不要讓心意跟著痛苦。身體可能會疼痛，但是心意不痛，讓身體面對苦受，但心意不苦。保持心意的中和，不要由於樂趣而高興，要知道樂趣也是苦的一種形式。怎麼會這樣？因為它會改變，它會生起又消退，它會有高低起伏，它不能持續，那就是苦。疼痛也是苦，雙重的苦</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13864122-115859632576390178?l=purplevane.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>prinirvanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08861917163330689265noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13864122.post-1158584424876757512006-09-18T01:44:00.000-11:002006-09-18T02:00:25.180-11:00<span style="color:#ffcccc;">我从一种梦境中,逐渐沉睡过去... ...</span><br /><span style="color:#ffcccc;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">语言,被打碎了</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">伤口 并 没有出现</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">血,是寻找本身的意义.</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">杜撰</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">在形成之前</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">源于理想</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">或者</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">愤懑</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">究竟 在无可无不可中</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">怠惰... ...</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">我无法 给出我的拥抱</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">细碎的现实</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">我如蔓草中</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">寒冷的泪珠</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">在明亮之初</span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;"></span><br /><span style="color:#ff6666;">化做和风</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13864122-115858442487675751?l=purplevane.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>prinirvanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08861917163330689265noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13864122.post-1158463955536514802006-09-16T16:29:00.000-11:002006-09-16T16:32:35.613-11:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2600/1236/1600/u=595835807,3353362135&gp=0.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2600/1236/320/u%3D595835807%2C3353362135%26gp%3D0.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2600/1236/1600/u=1266707003,3904906473&amp;gp=0.jpg"></a>忽然的很想<br />离开<br />只是无法理解<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13864122-115846395553651480?l=purplevane.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>prinirvanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08861917163330689265noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13864122.post-1119427407195641972005-06-21T21:00:00.000-11:002005-06-21T21:03:27.196-11:00此是飞一般的幻梦，挣扎于莲华中<br />我因此煌煌日光而燃着，化做茶烟……<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/13864122-111942740719564197?l=purplevane.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>prinirvanahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08861917163330689265noreply@blogger.com0