The Blue Rose

In a night of such loneliness, I saw you walked by, gazing sorrowful towards the void behind me.

Your beauty holds my breath, just like a blue rose that I can never touch.

I know I have fallen for you, for this moment that never again will be repeated.

Did you realize there are tears in your eyes? Did you hide your wounded heart?

I wish I can heal your broken smile.

Who is in your tearful eyes? Who is in your wounded heart?

I wish I can see through your heart.

But you did not see me. I am just a stranger that walked you by.

You are the blue rose in my heart, I shall remember the way we passed by.

I know I will be grieving for you, for the fate had just made us strangers.

Your beauty took my heart, just like a blue rose that I can never touch.

You are so alone in the dark, yet I know I will never be in your heart.

I am a stranger in your life and you are the blue rose that I can never touch.

杀生也可以很浪漫

有时杀生也可以很浪漫。人是种天生的捕食者，同时也是种很浪漫可爱的感性动物，只因人做每件事都会事前事后的想理由来解释自己的行为，杀生更是如此。就如钓鱼，人垂钓总有一百种理由，有人为了钓鱼而钓，有人为了吃鱼而钓，有人为了钓人而钓，当然有人为了不杀生而不钓却要渔夫为他而钓。动物捕猎只有为生存而杀，但人却有各式各样的理由来杀生。

人这种天生浪漫的物种，行为只是借口，而理由才是浪漫的中心。想起善人们买鸟放生，还会心中真诚的祷告希望它们不会再被捉到，尔后暗喜放生后的阴德，第二天心安的将桌上的鱼翅扫得一干二净，然后对着冠希的图片说：“真是阴功，真是没有廉耻，道德沦丧。”如此人物，我想就如唐吉訶德都要甘拜下风。