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殿堂似的华丽 携我一同冒险 到月球的永昼面 仰望星波的荡漾 好吗?
每个清脆,都是为你飞舞的雪花,吹向一船星辉,在暮天里依洄。 真心,为你感到骄傲。

Interview with the Vampire

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It was breathe-taking, pulse-quickening and blood-draining. Figuratively, literally. I got to know about this novel after watching the film on TV many years ago, and was captivated by the then-12-years-old Kirsten Durst. Her soulful portrayal of Claudia, the child vampire who will remain fixated physically as a doll, was immensely moving and convincing, especially when it comes to her sad eyes that reflected intelligence and maturity beyond her years. The Novel The novel itself was the cystalisation of the essense of being a vampire. Anne Rice painted a vastly rich and mysterious setting, yet the reader cannot help but feel a hue of despair underneath the decadence and luxurious indulgences. Is time a luxury, or a never-ending chain of meaninglessness? If meaning is constructed by the individual, then does individual put a halt on his actions because of the futility of them, or does he stop when he realises that there is no absolute truth to be had? Personally, Rice won me over through...

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倘若你是粉蝶那 热血迎战的前翼 我就是它默然的尾翅 在你危弱时 奋力拉扯 以免坠落为一片鲜红 每每惺忪的唤醒 狠狠刺入潜意识 敲打即将松脱的山崩 你扑向前方的忧忧暗香 我守在后头的幽幽惆怅 虽知扑火 却义无反顾
两个影子重叠的一隅 怎比灯火阑珊处明亮
某个下午 某条小径 某阵笑声 或某个毫无关联的景物 都会唤醒我们 想飞的冲动 某个时候 累了 倦了 闷了 这时,请提醒自己 曾经 某个下午 某条小径 某阵笑声 是那最初的悸动
你说,你没救了 我说,我支持你 站在人群中,我们井然有序地逼近断头台 你微笑着弯下腰的那一刻 我按下了快门,才发现 刽子手 是我