[妙手] 银盘

散文并不是有文采就能写好的,写散文需要一种心情,像是没有任何头绪却总能抽丝剥茧循着那一点点光亮走到心的最深处。
好的散文,是可以让人轻轻地吟,痴痴地看。或者我坐在这里,盯着这些字,就只是从句首到句尾,从首段到末段,只是这样随着字的痕迹。
所有的语言都会归于平淡,日子久了,越是爱,就越不会说出口。所有走过的路不过是相视间云淡风轻的一笑。那么就这样,只是十指紧紧相扣,胜过海枯石烂的所谓承诺。
好文章也是一样。
^_^ 真幸福,在这样的炎炎夏日能看到这样轻美的文字,就像是从办公室这里望去低低的云层后一些淡淡的蓝。
If you love a flower that lives on a star, it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the stars are a-bloom with flowers...

In one of the stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it wil be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night...you----only you----will have stars that can laugh!

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