Past Tense

Dancing lights glittered, spilling through the eyes of an enormous net of leaves

The afternoon shades of milky warmth faded like time

The faces that were hidden under layers and layers of memories

Potrayed such weirdly young images that mirrored like the perpetual sunshine

I was blindfolded like 2 playful cats

One black and the other white, both dumbfounded

I slept in an afternoon of bubbles and melodies of dreams

Encores, applauses,beachlines, sunglasses and waters

Marching into harsh reality like bees and butterflies

My eyes bittered, soured and sored

at a critical point where innocence

disguised as ignorance, has once crowded

like leaves drinking dews

Came across this:

Lost Emily

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山一程，水一程。

身向榆关那畔行，

夜深千帐灯。

风一更，雪一更。

聒碎乡心梦不成

故园无此声。

                                ~纳兰性德《长相思》

I kinda like this poem, let me do a direct translation here..

Perpentual Lovesick

A route of mountains, a foot of waters

My body directed to the elm frontier pass, along the lake i passed

In the deep night thousands of tents lit.

2 hrs of wind, 120 minutes of snow

Mutters of lovesick souls, in sleepless night with dreams never realised

Back THERE no such voices are heard

WHEN EXISTENCE MERELY SCARS LIKE IRONY

When we are going to different schools

When we are going seperate ways

When our friends become different and we have different friends

when perspectives differs and all else ignored

When we dun feel for one another as much as before

When the affection between one another becomes unequal

When i learnt that you have eventually found the one

when the one eventually become your Mr or Mrs

When ur surname changed to his

When we become older

When we become old

When cuts perpectually exists as merely scars

We seperate in seperate ways

War is about "Young men dying, and old men talking"

Some titles that caught my eyes at Kinokuniya....

<重庆森林>

每个人都有失恋的时候，而每一次我失恋呢，我就会去跑步， 因为跑步可以将你身体里面的水分蒸发掉，而让我不那么容易流泪，我怎么可以流泪呢？

在 女人的心中里面，我可是一个很酷的男人 。 在2004年的X月X号，有一个女人跟我讲了一声“生日快乐”，因为这一句话，我会一直记住这个女人。如果记忆也是一个罐头的话，我希望这罐罐头不会过期；如果一定要加一个日子的话，我希望她是一万年。

我和她接近的时候，我们之间的距离只有0.01公分， 我对她一无所知，57个小时之后，我爱上了她，六个钟头之后，她喜欢了另一个男人。 我以为会跟她在一起很久，就像一架加满了油的飞机一样，可以飞很远，谁知道飞机中途会转站……

一个人哭喊，你给纸巾他就行；但如果一间屋的人哭喊，你就要做很多事情。

不知道什么时候开始，我变成一个很小心的人，每次我穿雨衣的时候，我都会戴太阳眼镜，你永远都不知道什么时候会下雨，什么时候出太阳。