[原创]纷飞时

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<IMG src="http://ynutx.net/images/Emotions/27.gif"><FONT size=3>&nbsp;<FONT color=#ff0033>纷飞时。 &nbsp; &nbsp;<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; ——题记<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 一<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;乱乱碎碎的落英，凄凄怯怯的啼鸣。听着秋的呼唤，却迟迟不愿轮回。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;落英舞剑，英随刃飞。那温柔的一道剑痕暂留空宇，而冷银的锋芒早已被枯黄掩盖。也许，是悴黄，一种病态的韵美。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;纷飞时落鸿漫天，思绪会随心而乱。找不到任何想要找的东西，就像纷飞。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 二<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;当初的怨别，今天的秋叶。如果没有飞雪和如月的红衣，也许曾经的纷飞不会如此美丽。如今的叶已经很理智，不会再去追求那一飞冲天时的快感，而准备安安静静的去完成她“化作春泥更护花”的使命。英雄的时代已经结束，就像年年落寞的灰黄。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;秦地飞雪，夜挂如月，一曲长空，霜冷残剑。自此，天下英雄尽无名。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;飞雪无言，如月心甘，长空明世，残剑义天。最后呢，雪化了，月沉了，空暗了，剑，更残了。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;当《英雄》在零点首映时，我在睡觉。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 三<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;喜欢纷飞时无声的律动，。起风的时候，偶然的一片叶，飞进卧室，落在桌上，安静的，没有什么，正如我。一杯暖茶，一缕香醇的气丝，染到叶上，那表面变的柔软，条条纹理，依稀可见。我顺着叶纹将它撕开，黄黄的，湿湿的。蓦的发现，那叶里已经空了。于是我又将它拼在一起，夹在书中，祭奠它的悲哀。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;只剩下钢琴陪我弹了一天，睡着的大提琴，安静的、旧旧的……<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;我安静的无话可说。是纷飞的季节了吗？我带着心纷飞，纷飞，飞到不知其遥的地方，一个孤岛，一棵孤树，一个孤独的人。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 四<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;当初看《纷飞》，有种莫名的感动。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;现在看《纷飞》，有种已名的遗憾。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; 五<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;纷飞在春天，是榆钱儿<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;纷飞在夏天，是裙边儿<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;纷飞在秋天，是落叶儿<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;纷飞在冬天，是雪花儿<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;穿裙子的季节要过去，总被无奈的秋风吹进尘封的往事里；穿裙子的季节要过去，等待重重的背影留在湾湾的日记里……<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;以前特别喜欢看那种长长的淡雅的淑女裙，转起来的时候，就像花一样。而现在呢，已经入秋了，我连半个淑女裙都见不到了。他们说潮流在变，现在穿淑女裙已经很土了。这是否也意味着我的赏“花”之心就此泯灭呢？我不想让她走！<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;静静的云朵远远的天，清凉的微笑挡住双眼。一扇焦虑的窗刚要打开，已经被风吹远……<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;六<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;友人的笔记本上写道：<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;最后再为你吻一次阳光<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;当鸽子已不在我的世界上飞翔<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;我拨下最后一粒希望<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;然后<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;你找你的阳光<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;我作我的独狼<BR><BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;我不知道闯王要表达什么，只觉得有一种绝望之美。美的让我想哭。然而，欲哭无泪。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;七<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;清明时节雨纷纷，路上行人欲断魂 </FONT></FONT><><FONT color=#ff0033>&nbsp; &nbsp;这才知道，纷飞的原来还有雨水，还有那苍天无力的呻吟。鼓角声声，山河动摇，地催山崩，落石泽沼。苍天又岂会无力，只不过雨水洞穿了天脊坚强的外表下柔弱的心。一直认为纷飞是漫无目的的，是雨让我看到了另一个世界，关于纷飞。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;八<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;无伤，无伤。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;念殇，念殇。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;殇秋之逝。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp;一切都是老样子，四季轮回，季季纷飞。思绪还是会随心而乱，心情还是会随乱而殇。只是有所不同的，我的心里多了一些以往不曾有过的东西，就像纷飞。<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;九<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;纷飞时<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;叶弄姿<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;雨零落<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;涨秋池<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;漫天雪<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;思旧知<BR>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;

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