• 2009-04-18

    [音]失意 - [影音书路]

     

     

     失意

    歌曲:失意
    作词:琼瑶

    有个女孩,名叫失意,心中有无数秘密
    她以为世上难逢知己,她总是寻寻觅觅
    她以为她没有露出痕迹,在她的脸上,早已经写满孤寂

    有个女孩,名叫失意,终于找到了知己
    她以为甜蜜,终于降临,她开始有了笑意
    她以为她的生活,终于走出了孤寂,其实寂寞,只是暂时的远离

    有个女孩,名叫失意,她始终只能是失意
    她以为欢笑会停留,她一直在努力
    才发现,甜蜜转瞬即去,孤寂始终无法抹去

    有个女孩,名叫失意,她开始藏不住秘密
    她以为宣泄,能让痛苦远离
    却发现,痛苦没有了声音
    她以为时间,可以让回忆淡去
    却发现,时间只是让她暂时的麻痹
    在夜深人静之时,寂寞仍然向她侵袭
    她开始明白,失意的她,也只能是失意
    甜蜜与得意,也许对于她,不过是奢求而已

    这个女孩,名叫失意,她不愿意去认命
    她不甘心她的生命仅仅只是失意
    她只能继续寻觅,她还在不断努力
    因为她早已经,厌倦了失意  

  • 2009-03-18

    [音]沙漠海 - [影音书路]

      如果
      我的心是沙漠
      那么
      可不可以假设
      如果
      你是一片绿洲

      如果
      你的心是大海
      那么
      可不可以假设
      如果
      我是一叶扁舟

      如果
      真的发生如果
      那么
      可不可以假设
      如果
      你
      如果
      我


    2009年3月18日

     沙漠海

    歌曲:沙漠海
    演唱:张宇
      
     
    从来不曾看你有太多表情
    你给我的解释是无心
    难道爱情真的不能要公平
    谁多情谁伤心

    你的过去曾经是怎样的伤
    为何到现在都不能忘
    难道我不能弥补你的缺憾
    你不把心意转

    我的心是沙漠海
    多情最无奈
    你的伤痕一直到现在
    有谁看不出来

    我的心是沙漠海
    要不到你的爱
    在你眼中看不到未来
    看到你要离开

  •   初春三月
      微风渐暖
      夜是青色
      心是粉红
      像一瓣花
      挂着露珠

      一宿梵唱
      要你幸福

      要你幸福
      循环往复
      谁的情歌
      谁的哭诉
      要你幸福
      心是雪白
      沾满晨雾

      愿君安好


    2009年3月9日

     我要你幸福

    歌曲:我要你幸福
    演唱:盛噶仁波切

     一夜难枕 心还翻腾
     天就要亮了
     最牵挂的人 已离开了
     笑容 却怎么还留着

     记忆收好 带走烦恼
     想念的味道
     打开心呀 重新拥抱
     久违天晴的清早

     我要你幸福  爱义无反顾
     有勇气就不怕心荒芜
     在每个转弯后就有坦途

     我要你幸福  爱不必停驻
     寂寞偶尔会  在心口摆渡
     我还能在怀念里找到 满足

     可能是我 给得太少
     才让你哭了
     如果爱能让泪变微笑
     我会 试着做得更好
     思念变成 一种煎熬
     就算没解药
     只要知道 你过得好
     什么都不再重要

     我要你幸福  爱义无反顾
     有勇气就不怕心荒芜
     在每个转弯后就有坦途

     我要你幸福  爱不必停驻
     寂寞偶尔会  在心口摆渡
     我还能在怀念里找到 满足
     寂寞偶尔会  在心口摆渡
     我还能在怀念里找到 
     满足


  •   遥远的星星
      像遥远的面孔

      遥远的笑容
      像雨花绽放

      遥远的呼唤
      像风铃叮当

      难以入眠的阳光
      像烟花璀璨

      独有心殇

    by冰蓝 2009年3月6日

     

     星之所在

    歌曲:星之所在
    演唱:海楠

    还记得那天 星闪满天上
    在那遥远地方有谁把歌唱
    花儿已盛放那草儿也荡漾
    消失在星儿所在的地方

    梦见你的脸 温柔的目光
    就像昨日的你还在我身旁
    对你的思念 已交织成了线
    不知不觉间融化在心房

    飞过微亮黎明的鸟儿啊
    相信你也一样在飞翔

    风过的夜晚 忽现的月光
    记忆里的天空浮过花的香
    无名的山冈是你起程的地方
    曾经的过往是否会被遗忘

    梦见你的脸 温柔的目光
    就像昨日的你还在我身旁
    不想说再见 还要装做坚强
    不知不觉间泪涌出眼眶

    飞过微亮黎明的鸟儿啊
    相信你也一样在遥望

    云划过瞬间 流淌的时光
    留下你的身影却不见模样
    你随风逝去逝向天边的幽蓝
    守望着那片星儿所在的地方

    风过的夜晚 忽现的月光
    记忆里的天空浮过花的香
    再一次看见透过云层的光芒
    照亮地上所有悲伤的彷徨

    云划过瞬间 流淌的时光
    留下你的身影却不见模样
    你随风逝去逝向天边的幽蓝
    守望着那片星儿所在的地方
    即使夜再黑也不会迷失方向
    你就在那片星儿所在的地方

     

  • 2008-08-01

    Owl City - [影音书路]

      ON THE WING
      
      Breathe and I’ll carry you away into the velvet sky
      And we’ll stir the stars around
      And watch them fall away into the Hudson Bay
      And plummet out of sight and sound
      The open summer breeze will sweep you through the hills
      Where I live in the alpine heights
      Below the Northern Lights, I spend my coldest nights
      Alone, awake and thinking of...the weekend we were in love
      
      Home among these mountain tops can be so awfully dull
      A thousand miles from the tide
      But photos on the walls of New York shopping malls
      Distract me so I stay inside
      I wish the rockets stayed over the promenade
      Cuz I would make a hook and eye
      And fish them from the sky, my darling, she and I
      We’re hanging on so take us high
      To sing the world goodbye:
      
      I am floating away
      Lost in a silent ballet
      I’m dreaming you’re out in the blue and I am right beside you
      Awake to take in the view
      Late nights and early parades
      Still photos and noisy arcades
      My darling, we’re both on the wing, look down and keep on singing!
      And we can go anywhere
      
      Are you there?
      Are you there, or are you just a decoy dream in my head?
      Am I home or am I simply tumbling all alone?
      
      
      
      RAINBOW VEINS
      
      High rise, veins of the avenue
      Bright eyes and subtle variations of blue
      Everywhere is balanced there like a rainbow above you
      Street lights glisten on the boulevard
      And cold nights make staying alert so hard
      For heaven’s sake, keep me awake so I won’t be caught off guard
      Clearly I am a passerby but I’ll find a place to stay
      Dear pacific day, won’t you take me away?
      Small town hearts of the New Year
      Brought down by gravity, crystal clear
      City fog and brave dialogue converge on the frontier
      Make haste, I feel your heartbeat
      With new taste for speed, out on the street
      Find a road to a humble abode where both of our routes meet
      The silver sound is all around and the colors fall like snow
      The feeling of letting go, I guess we’ll never know
      
      Cheer up and dry your damp eyes and tell me when it rains
      And I’ll blend up that rainbow above you and shoot it through your veins
      Cuz your heart has a lack of color and we should’ve known
       That we’d grow up sooner or later cuz we wasted all our free time alone
      
      Your nerves gather with the altitude
      Exhale the stress so you don’t come unglued
      Somewhere there is a happy affair, a ghost of a good mood
      Wide eyed, panic on the getaway
      The high tide could take me so far away
      VCR’s and motorcars unite on the Seventh Day
      A popular gauge will measure the rage of the new Post-Modern Age
      Cuz somewhere along the line all the decades align
      
      We were the crashing whitecaps
      On the ocean
      And what lovely seaside holiday, away
      A palm tree in Christmas lights
      My emotion
      Struck a sparkling tone like a xylophone
      As we spent the day alone
      
      
      
      SUPER HONEYMOON
      
      Glamour and fashion
      Models and magazines
      A striking runway entrance
      Beauty and passion
      Stardust and high class scenes
      Of popular teens
      When I lived in Denver
      I met a millionaire
      With ribbons in her blonde hair
      And I still remember
      She was like a princess straight from a dreamy
      Castle in the air
      
      So lovely...
      She was everything to me
      
      Both alone in the dark
      We longed to see the sun
      Rise over the Bering Strait
      I was sick of the west
      When I turned 21
      So I moved to the Sunshine State
      We played golf on the moon
      And tennis on the sun
      Like athletes of the afternoon
      The solar flares burned my arms
      And made her makeup run
      On our super lunar honeymoon
      
      I was the youngest
      Son of a congressman
      And everything was my fault
      She was a gymnast
      Happily swinging
      On the uneven bars
      Tucked in a somersault
      
      
      
      THE SALTWATER ROOM
      
      I opened my eyes last night and saw you in the low light
      Walking down by the bay, on the shore, staring up at the planes that aren’t there

    anymore
      I was feeling the night grow old and you were looking so cold
      Like an introvert, I drew my over shirt
      Around my arms and began to shiver violently before
      You happened to look and see the tunnels all around me
      Running into the dark underground
      All the subways around create a great sound
      To my motion fatigue: farewell
      With your ear to a seashell
      You can hear the waves in underwater caves
      As if you actually were inside a saltwater room
      
      Time together is just never quite enough
      When you and I are alone, I’ve never felt so at home
      What will it take to make or break this hint of love
      We need time, only time
      When we’re apart whatever are you thinking of?
      If this is what I call home, why does it feel so alone?
      So tell me darling, do you wish we’d fall in love?
      All the time, All the time...
      
      Can you believe that the crew has gone and wouldn’t let me sign on?
      All my islands have sunk in the deep, so I can hardly relax or even oversleep
      I feel as if I were home some nights when we count all the ship lights
      I guess I’ll never know why sparrows love the snow
      We’ll turn off all of the lights and set this ballroom aglow
      
      
      
      EARLY BIRDIE
      
      Good evening, shuttle bus! Tell me where you’re going to take us
      …Someplace that I have never been
      It’s chic transportation to new destination where I leave my reflection on the glass
      I’d ask but we don’t know how far these interstates go
      Or how deep the city roots go down
      In chilly sub-depth railways the weathered concrete stairways provide me with a means of

    getting home… if I ever leave
      
      On crystal sand, we sleep hand-in-hand
      While soothing words hover like hummingbirds
      
      So many sights to see so wake up like an early birdie
      And we’ll get a head start on the day
      Oh stained-glass skyways and crowded 6 lane highways
      If I look back when I begin to leave, will they remember me?
      
      Circuit flights bend the lights when I am spent
      And tour guides make happy brides feel heaven-sent
      
      
      
      AIR TRAFFIC
      
      The bird is here and we are off to wherever those wings take us
      The atmosphere is crawling with airlines that wind through the clouds and look down on

    the crowds
      Relax your back and let the noise sing you to sleep in my arms
      If you awake before we arrive I will carry you down and I won’t make a sound
      
      The scent is strong as we move on and breathe in the pristine crime scene
      The false veneer is old like a substitute volunteer from oh, some other year
      I’m just a shell as far as I can tell so I paint my eyes a light green
      The silver beams are twirling and swirling throughout your dreams like air traffic

    streams
      
      
      
      THE TECHNICOLOR PHASE
      
      I am the red in the rose, the flowers on the blankets on your bedroom floor
      And I am the gray in the ghost that hides with your clothes behind your closet door
      I am the green in the grass that bends back from underneath your feet
      And I am the blue in your back-alley view where the horizon and the rooftops meet
      
      If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors of the evening stars
      You can go anywhere you wish cuz I’ll be there, wherever you are
      …wherever you are
      
      I will always meet your gaze
      When we are lost in the Technicolor phase
      
      I am the black in the book, the letters on the pages that you memorize
      And I am the orange in the overcast, a color that you visualize
      I am the white in the walls that soak up all the sound when you cannot sleep
      And I am the peach in the starfish on the beach that wish the harbor wasn’t quite so

    deep
      
      If you cut me I suppose I would bleed the colors of the evening stars
      You can go anywhere you wish cuz I’ll be there, wherever you are
      …wherever you are
      …my darling
      
      I will always meet your gaze in the Technicolor phase
      
      
      
      SKY DIVER
      
      I stood up and took a breath and threw open the bay doors
      Below the clouds I saw the coast and beautiful Hawaii
      Leaning back, the pilot smiled and shouted "Have a good trip!"
      I signed off and closed my eyes. Then I was falling through the sky
      
      
      
      DEAR VIENNA
      
      I regarded the world as such a sad sight
      Until I viewed it in black and white
      Then I reviewed every frame and basic shape
      And sealed the exits with caution tape
      Don’t refocus your eyes in the darkness
      And don’t remember this place unless
      I describe all the things that you cannot see
      And we’ll unravel the mystery
      
      Farewell, all my friends in textbooks, I’m going home
      Cuz my blood cells cannot depend on the weather in photographs
      There’s a light show out my window somewhere way up there
      Dear Vienna, are you singing?
      Dear Vienna, are you swinging?
      Dear Vienna, we were happy like the shades of May when we got carried away
      
      I was so far out of place
      Watching those stars in outer space
      Cuz I am so far from where you are
      There’s a light show out my window somewhere way up there
      
      I’LL MEET YOU THERE
      
      If we could sit together a moment and talk forever just to pass the time
      I would smile as the shivers and chills run down my spine when your eyes are locked on

    mine
      
      Oh , we’ll fill the metro skies with country air
      And when you close your tired eyes, I’ll meet you there!
      …I’ll meet you there
      
      Deep inside of you there’s a ruby glow
      And it gets brighter than you and I will ever know
      There’s a rushing sound that surrounds us when we walk alone
      And it’s everything we’ve never known
      
      Wander down the street and I will be the pavement beneath your feet
      
      If we could just be immobile for some time and finally figure out the way we feel
      About the missing puzzle pieces and cloudy question marks that still look a bit surreal
      
      Oh, I tend to disappear here and there
      So concentrate and you’ll feel me everywhere
      And we’ll fill the metro skies with country air
      If you’re lost when you close your eyes, I’ll meet you there!
      …I’ll meet you there
      …You could be anywhere
      
      Open your eyes and see everything you can be
      
      
      
      THIS IS THE FUTURE
      
      Wake up on your own
      And look around you cuz you’re not alone
      Release your high hopes and they’ll survive
      Cuz this is the future and you are alive
      
      Dive in and swim away
      From your loneliness and miserable days
      
      And when you wake up on your own
      Look around you cuz you’re not alone
      Let your hopes go and they’ll survive
      Cuz this is the future and you are alive
      …You’re headed home
      
      
      
      WEST COAST FRIENDSHIP
      
      Are you out there? Where the rainy days begin
      To feel rather sad and walls are closing in like the darkness around me
      It’s so hard to look away when the daylight doesn’t ever stay
      Above this dull apartment view oh I will surround you
      It’s quite clear that I’m stuck here so I’ll devise a plan and cut out a door in my

    new living room floor
      The porch light is so bright that I will quickly sneak down the dark metal shape of the

    rusty fire escape
      
      I bought a one-way ticket (first-class) cuz I knew I’d never see the ground
      Unless I was aboard a jet plane and we were going down
      When I wiped the tears from my eyes, the warm water took me by surprise
      And I woke up beside the ocean and I realized I must be in California
      
      Aloha, my happy west coast friends
      Do you feel alive when the breaking waves arrive and rush all around you?
      The beach homes in Oceanside are quite well-known by the evening tide
      And we can sleep where we reside with redwoods around us
      The blue air is up there and could I bring it down, I’d bottle it up and save it for a

    sweet summer night
      
      Am I awake or is this just a dream?
      The New Year is out here and I will make a lovely list of your charms so I’ll never

    feel alone in your arms
      
      Oh my dear, I can feel you here
      So stay right there, I can feel you everywhere
      
      
      
      SWIMMING IN MIAMI
      
      I’m alone above the atmosphere
      And no one looking up can find me here
      Cuz I can close my eyes and disappear
      When I climb the stairs to watch the sun
      Above the station walls, the colors run
      To fill the swimming pool when I am done
      
      I am the captain of an oil tanker
      That travels through your veins
      
      When the satellites hang all around
      And I can finally hear the lovely sound
      When all the engines in the back room die down
      All the airships move across the sky
      And my equipment just keeps standing by
      The planets glow and intensify
      
      I am the pilot of a cargo airplane
      That travels through your veins
      
      When you are lying half asleep in your room
      Unaware if it is midnight or afternoon
      Because the water doesn’t flood the stairwell
      It could be raining but then you can never tell
      If you’re alone in this awful downpour
      Then struggle free and paddle out the cellar door
      
      In the evening light, the boulevard
      Conceals the night with dis-regard
      For all the workers in a West Coast shipyard
      When I rearrange the silverware
      And reinstall the lights and captain’s chair
      I’ll lift the ceiling off to breathe the ocean air
      
      I am the engineer of 40 freight trains
      That travel through your veins
      
      When you are lying half asleep in your room
      Unaware if it is midnight or afternoon
      Because the water doesn’t flood the stairwell
      It could be raining but then you can never tell
      If you’re awake in this awful downpour
      Then struggle free and paddle out the cellar door
      When you are swimming in Miami at night
      I’m all around you in the traffic and city light
      
      
      
      CAPTAINS AND CRUISE SHIPS
      
      I am stuck in L.A. through the week and can’t get away
      And you’re alone on the pier in West Palm Beach on your holiday
      Stormy nights re-awake the stomachache that I’ve acquired
      From feeling down, things look grim and I’m so sick of being tired
      
      Apartment lights go dark and it’s depressing but what can I do?
      The midnight streets feel dead when I am so used to driving with you
      
      Brighter lights fill the nights and bluer skies reflect in your eyes
      As I inspect and analyze all these dreams I don’t recognize
      If you’re still up when the ships in the port prepare to set sail
      Comb the beach and put those blue flowers up in your ponytail
      
      Inside my head your voice is still resounding but what can I do?
      The empty rooms feel cold when I am so used to being with you
      
      Count the stars, watch the waves, absorb the summer sun and think of me
      When you explore hidden coves and tiny island chains throughout the sea
      Can you still hear my voice when I’m outside from over the phone?
      For what it’s worth darling dear, I wish you were here cuz I feel alone
      
      When you were home, we’d sing but since you’ve left I don’t hear anything
      And though I feel so sad I can’t believe things are really that bad
      
      Old captains and brand new cruise ships
      Sailing over the briny sea
      When I crash my beloved desk job
      And swim through the debris
      I’ll cut loose and leave this madhouse
      Bound for the Atlantic blue
      I’ll stroll down your tree-lined driveway
      And sail the ocean with you
      
      
      
      DESIGNER SKYLINE
      
      Affection, the gifted architect
      Is making a draft and beautiful design
      The options and possibilities
      Are endless when we connect and re-align
      Collections of books and documents
      Arise and parade around my cluttered desk
      Reworking the math and measurements
      Until I’m convinced these plans are picturesque
      Like mountains in the Midwest
      
      Reaction creates the columns dark
      And wide like the roads around Fort Lauderdale
      The structures begin to take their shape
      Before I’ve designed the public monorail
      The turnpike and high-speed motorway
      Connect and enclose the quaint suburban streets
      The airport, the broad suspension bridge
      The lake and the beach where several rivers meet
      Compounded from the spreadsheet
      
      A city sparkles in the night
      How can it glow so bright?
      The neighborhoods surround the soft florescent light
      Designer skyline in my head
      Abstract and still well-read
      You went from numbered lines to buildings overhead
      
      
      
      PANDA BEAR
      
      I’m moving to Tokyo
      Cuz I’m tired of San Francisco
      My contracts are finally void
      And I am getting out
      On houses and building tops
      I swallow the beams and sundrops
      If my echos could reach your ears
      Then I could save my calls
      What happens when I’m above
      The east river when you are in love
      We’re staring at all these lights
      And I am going blind
      
      Fill all of the navy yards
      With hard working security guards
      Cuz the numbers are wearing off
      My plastic access cards
      How can I begin to say
      I feel better off when we stay
      In Paris on winter nights
      Beneath the snowy veil
      Content like a panda bear
      Still breathing the fresh mountain air
      I’ll put on a diving tank
      And sing when I inhale
      
      
      
      THE AIRWAY
      
      When I am fast asleep
      I dream and see you floating high above me
      And I awake at dawn
      Before the rays of morning paint the front lawn
      From on the bedroom floor
      I watch you sailing far above the seashore
      In deep Atlantic skies
      You float as I look aft to watch the moon rise
      Above the avenue
      I search among the clouds, trying to see you
      But you are just a blur
      In the sky when you parachute over the harbor
      
      I can see
      You above with the ocean around me
      If I could only stay
      Overhead in the airway
      You sail through
      Endless sky with the evening around you
      When I’m out on the bay
      You’re aloft in the airway
      
      When I’m alone at night
      I dream you paint the stars against the twilight
      Suspended in the air
      I wish your silhouette would always stay there
      When I am on the beach
      I watch you held aloft way out of my reach
      But I cannot take flight
      Or float upon the air the way that you might
      When I am in the sea
      You gaze down from the sky, trying to see me
      But I am just a blur
      Through the waves as I scuba dive below the harbor
      
      The airway
      You and I in the airway
      Aloft in the airway
      In love on the airway
      
      
      
      FUZZY BLUE LIGHTS
      
      If I could look across the country
      From California to New Jersey
      Then I would count the parks and lake resorts
      And number all the jets and airports
      All those rather dreary rain clouds still bother me
      Cuz I look through the camera eyepiece and cannot see
      
      If I could open up my window
      And see from Tampa Bay to Juneau
      Then I would survey all those open miles
      And line them up in single file
      Everywhere I look I see green scenic sublime
      And all those oceanic vistas are so divine
      
      If I was standing on the balcony
      And you were walking down below
      I’d feel rather depressed and out of place
      And lonely just to watch you go
      If you were swinging from the highway overpass
      Within the western hemisphere
      I’d feel rather afraid and insincere
      If you began to disappear
      
      If I was walking through a sad art gallery
      And you were driving through the night
      I’d feel rather alone and ill at ease
      Beneath the brilliant showroom light
      If I was flying on a plane above your town
      And you were gazing at the sky
      Somehow I’d feel intact and reassured
      If you began to wave goodbye
      
      
      
      HELLO SEATTLE
      
      Hello Seattle, I am a mountaineer
      In the hills and highlands
      I fall asleep in hospital parking lots
      And awake in your mouth
      Hello Seattle, I am a manta ray
      Deep beneath the blue waves
      I’ll crawl the sandy bottom of Puget Sound
      And construct a summer home
      Hello Seattle, I am the crescent moon
      Shining down on your face
      I will disguise myself as a sleeping pill
      And descend inside of you
      Hello Seattle, I am a cold sea horse
      Feeling warm in your sand
      I sing about the tide and the ocean surf
      Rolling in the evening breeze
      
      Hello Seattle, I am an albatross
      On the docks and moored boats
      I sail above your inlets and interstates
      Through the rain and open wind
      Hello Seattle, I am an old lighthouse
      Throwing beams of bright light
      Red in the morning, blue in the evening sun
      Taking heed for everyone
      
      Take me above your light
      Carry me through the night
      Hold me secure in flight
      Sing me to sleep tonight

     The saltwater room