罗密欧与朱丽叶（薄荷阅读）
Editor’s Note
故事发生在Verona名城，有两家门第相当的巨族，累世的宿怨不断激起新争。命运却注定这两家仇敌，造就了一对不幸的恋人…… 情不知所起，一往而深，生者可以死，死可以生，在那一轮皎洁的月光下，盛开了一朵旷古的爱情之花。
低吟暗流涌动
Always keep your foes confused. If they are never certain who you are or what you want, they cannot know what you are like to do next. Sometimes the best way to baffle them is to make moves that have no purpose, or even seem to work against you. Remember that, Sansa, when you come to play the game”
Always keep your foes confused. If they are never certain who you are or what you want, they cannot know what you are like to do next. Sometimes the best way to baffle them is to make moves that have no purpose, or even seem to work against you. Remember that, Sansa, when you come to play the game”
：Father. Smith. Warrior. Mother. Maiden. Crone. Stranger. I am his/hers, and s/he is mine, from this day, until the end of my days
：Night gathers, and now my watch begins. It shall not end until my death. I shall take no wife, hold no lands, father no children. I shall wear no crowns and win no glory. I shall live and die at my post. I am the sword in the darkness. I am the watcher on the walls. I am the fire that burns against the cold, the light that brings the dawn, the horn that wakes the sleepers, the shield that guards the realms of men. I pledge my life and honor to the Night’s Watch, for this night and all the nights to come.
：Night gathers, and now my watch begins. It shall not end until my death. I shall take no wife, hold no lands, father no children. I shall wear no crowns and win no glory. I shall live and die at my post. I am the sword in the darkness. I am the watcher on the walls. I am the fire that burns against the cold, the light that brings the dawn, the horn that wakes the sleepers, the shield that guards the realms of men. I pledge my life and honor to the Night’s Watch, for this night and all the nights to come.
孩童…
好久没有更新了。总觉得应该写点什么，这种心情就像是沙滩上堆砌的城堡，在经过精雕细琢之后被海水冲刷的忧郁。有的时候，歌词总是能够给我无限的想象和灵感，这并不是因为它的音乐性，是它真挚的情感与感染力，以及在歇斯底里地呐喊之后的平静。反差出极大的思考探索。
我爱生活，我爱那些被推崇致敬的艺术。它们像是一个个有趣的灵魂，如海浪拍打着沙滩一般，又犹如荡涤着污秽的贝（躯）壳，推送至岸，千千万万遍（For you, a thousand times over）。
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童年的夏天
说了多少都是没用，脑中一直在翻
转，
转，
我住的城市下雨了
爱，很简单。就是早上说早安，晚上说晚安，节日说爱你，陪伴着，守护着
写在前边
关于记忆。 从一个被漠不关心的孩童说起，
其实，是有很多人喜欢我呢、
手动BGM《说散就散》 慢慢地， 去习惯一个人的生活。 一个人吃麻辣烫， 一个人看电影. 不要煽情， 不要预热， 不要衬托出落寞的气氛。 不要让讲述一下子变得僵硬。 趁着当时的优越感 继续着嘴里的胡说八道。 要生动，要感人 尽量让呼吸变得平缓， 让心跳变的有规律。 别同情，别怜悯 要让画面变得血腥。 披上人皮，让狰狞的面孔看起来格外亲切 让喜欢变得自然， 举止变得和谐， 思想变得迁就 别靠近，别靠近 怕看到虚伪的灵魂， 别离开，别离开 怕滚出淡咸的泪水 别紧拥，别紧拥 怕挤出血腥的液体 就这样，习惯一个人的 憋屈的，又不能释放的 灿烂的、精彩的…