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每个人都有一首属于自己的心情歌曲， 你呢？</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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/&gt;第一次看到歌名的时候，很多人都会误以为是一首放弃爱情，藕断丝连的歌曲。正好相反，这首歌描述的是主动去追求心中的爱情。很多时候，我们都因为心中的犹豫不决，而不敢对心爱的人表白，所以选择逃避内心的情感。宁愿利用日记，诗句，歌曲等方式来欺骗自己，寻求一种虚假的内心安定。你是否也一样，一直在欺骗自己，逃避内心的感情？何不从今天开始，主动去关心深爱的人，向她表白心中的真挚感受。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-5308581132265896497?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/5308581132265896497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=5308581132265896497' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/5308581132265896497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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不该沉溺这人海汪洋&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我犯过的错 希望你原谅 失去你的痛 我无法承担&lt;br /&gt;每天都期盼 握你的手不放 不管那路多长 多少困难&lt;br /&gt;每天都希望 能象从前一样 拥有你在身旁 犯过的错 希望你原谅&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;一个从外国留学归来的男生，偶然在街上看见他的前女友，和另外一位男生手牵着手。他突然感到非常遗憾，后悔自己当初为了追求梦想，而选择放弃了女友。如果能够从新选择的话，结果可能会不一样。&lt;br /&gt;人，是否总要等到失去以后，才会懂得去珍惜？&lt;br /&gt;人，是否总要等到犯错以后，才会希望你原谅？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-52788852854334255?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/52788852854334255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=52788852854334255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/52788852854334255'/><link 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/&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我总在 想着你的夜 畅开了心扉 写首歌曲 把它送给自己&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜深人静的时候，也是思潮澎湃的时候。总会想起白天所遇见的一些人，和身旁所发生的一些事情。虽然只是短短的一瞬间，却能在回忆里留下非常深刻的印象。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-2367184451127585553?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/2367184451127585553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=2367184451127585553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/2367184451127585553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/2367184451127585553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;让你黑夜之中不会感觉 孤单&lt;br /&gt;心情纷乱 给我一个能让我避风的港湾&lt;br /&gt;爱情是 一扇一扇 等待的窗 让你每个清晨找到希望 &lt;br /&gt;就算梦还未完 天还未亮 也能够让我感觉到你的温暖&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;心情好淡 就象咖啡不加糖 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;写这首歌，没有什么特别的意义和故事，只是想尝试用R&amp;B的曲风来创作一首轻松温馨的歌。没加糖的咖啡，你是否品尝过，平淡之中带有一丝苦涩的滋味。咖啡缺少了糖，就象生活缺少了爱情的甜蜜。你是否能感觉到心爱的人所给得甜蜜，你是否也记得给心爱的人甜蜜呢？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-4876672141629688594?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/4876672141629688594/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=4876672141629688594' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/4876672141629688594'/><link 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the sadness in his eyes&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else can make him so disheartened&lt;br /&gt;But you give him comfort&lt;br /&gt;And the courage to live his dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give everyone&lt;br /&gt;Who’s feeling down &lt;br /&gt;A chance to be loved&lt;br /&gt;You were there when he was crying&lt;br /&gt;Hold her hand when she was cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give everyone&lt;br /&gt;Who’s giving up&lt;br /&gt;A reason to live&lt;br /&gt;Even though the world is changing&lt;br /&gt;But your love will never fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someday he will learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;You are the wind beneath his wings&lt;br /&gt;Someday she will find her heaven &lt;br /&gt;Where all her dreams come true&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give everyone&lt;br /&gt;Who’s feeling down &lt;br /&gt;A chance to be loved&lt;br /&gt;You were there when he was crying&lt;br /&gt;Hold her hand when she was cold&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You give everyone&lt;br /&gt;Who’s giving up&lt;br /&gt;A reason to live&lt;br /&gt;Even though the world is changing&lt;br /&gt;But your love will never fade away&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though the world is changing&lt;br /&gt;But your love will never fade away&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I composed this song recently to commemorate a special occasion. I dedicate it to everyone whose work involves interacting with people. May you continue to touch the hearts of the people you meet and make a significant difference to their lives.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-4573951962801581550?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/4573951962801581550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=4573951962801581550' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/4573951962801581550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/4573951962801581550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/09/gift.html' title='The Gift'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-370046866217034723</id><published>2007-09-05T10:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T23:59:26.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>涟漪</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;凝望着你 多愁伤感眼睛 平静的心 又再翻起涟漪&lt;br /&gt;那一天起 发现自己 已经情不自禁被你深深吸引&lt;br /&gt;偶然提起 属于我的过去 你的关心 触动我的情绪&lt;br /&gt;有些话语 藏在心里 却又不知如何向你说明&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忍不住还是爱上了你 从遇见你的那一天起 &lt;br /&gt;你对我说的一字一句 依然在我心里不曾忘记&lt;br /&gt;忍不住还是爱上了你 舍不得你的美丽倩影&lt;br /&gt;就算我们不能在一起 只要曾经拥有你的情意 我会珍惜&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;想要打听 关于你的事情 茫茫人海 谁能为我指引&lt;br /&gt;如果可以 再见到你 我会毫不犹豫向你说明 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;忍不住还是爱上了你 从遇见你的那一天起 &lt;br /&gt;付出是为了让你开心 原来我是真的傻的可以&lt;br /&gt;忍不住还是爱上了你 舍不得你的美丽倩影&lt;br /&gt;等到我们下一次相遇 才说爱你是否还来得及 还来得及 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;情绪是一片辽阔的海洋，虽然平静已久，偶尔也会随着世事的变换，而翻起一些些的涟漪。我在念大学的时候写了这首歌，是写给一位很特别的女子。她深邃的眼神和时尚的穿着吸引了我，让我主动去和她聊天，也就这样认识了她。已经过了七年了，也不再和她保持联络，但这首歌仍然刻骨铭心，希望你们也喜欢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-370046866217034723?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/370046866217034723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=370046866217034723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/370046866217034723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/370046866217034723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/09/blog-post.html' title='涟漪'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-4346321188526893980</id><published>2007-08-27T14:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T14:45:05.564+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shenton Way</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;kensongs 7/10/2001&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lights were beautiful &lt;br /&gt;Like scintillating stars &lt;br /&gt;Descended from heaven &lt;br /&gt;Onto Christmas trees &lt;br /&gt;It must be God’s work &lt;br /&gt;To transform Shenton Way &lt;br /&gt;Into a paradise&lt;br /&gt;What a masterpiece &lt;br /&gt;Its painter, our Creator&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a pity, &lt;br /&gt;You weren’t here with me &lt;br /&gt;You would otherwise marvel &lt;br /&gt;At this enchanting scenery &lt;br /&gt;Or would you? &lt;br /&gt;You were here every morning &lt;br /&gt;And stayed till evening &lt;br /&gt;The monotony of the workplace&lt;br /&gt;Has long replaced &lt;br /&gt;Its uniqueness in your heart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw your weary eyes&lt;br /&gt;The numbers you had to analyze &lt;br /&gt;I could feel the stress you did &lt;br /&gt;But I know it’s all worthwhile inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The world’s just the way it is &lt;br /&gt;It never stops turning &lt;br /&gt;For those who are lost &lt;br /&gt;You can either choose &lt;br /&gt;To spend the evening&lt;br /&gt;Staring at numbers &lt;br /&gt;Searching for trends &lt;br /&gt;Or stroll down Singapore River &lt;br /&gt;Appreciating its beauty &lt;br /&gt;But do u have a choice &lt;br /&gt;Like I do? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon I’ll be like you&lt;br /&gt;Stepping out of the freedom &lt;br /&gt;Which I’ve embraced for years&lt;br /&gt;Into a new world &lt;br /&gt;Of deadlines and expectations &lt;br /&gt;Where only the fittest survive &lt;br /&gt;I wonder if I’ll die &lt;br /&gt;From a dagger stabbed into the back &lt;br /&gt;Or will I simply perish &lt;br /&gt;From the face of this world &lt;br /&gt;Onto the one above &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it’s not that bad &lt;br /&gt;The corporate world &lt;br /&gt;That gives every professional &lt;br /&gt;A reputation to be proud of &lt;br /&gt;Then you wouldn’t ask me anymore &lt;br /&gt;“U mean u haven’t graduated yet?”&lt;br /&gt;But the price to pay &lt;br /&gt;For this small moment of glory &lt;br /&gt;Is too enormous to be true &lt;br /&gt;Definitely not worthwhile &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do I have a choice? &lt;br /&gt;No, I’m just like you &lt;br /&gt;We’re born the way we are &lt;br /&gt;Without silver spoons in our mouths &lt;br /&gt;Just be glad &lt;br /&gt;That we’ve got something to do&lt;br /&gt;And do it well &lt;br /&gt;Cause life could have been worse &lt;br /&gt;We should cherish all we have &lt;br /&gt;Before they are lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you &lt;br /&gt;Even though we’re never together&lt;br /&gt;Shenton Way will forever be &lt;br /&gt;A place of remembrance &lt;br /&gt;In my heart &lt;br /&gt;Because of you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-4346321188526893980?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/4346321188526893980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=4346321188526893980' title='1 Comments'/><link 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/&gt;多想要告诉你 只有你能改变我的情绪 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;透过车窗 看城市的风景 &lt;br /&gt;人来人往 找停泊的地方 &lt;br /&gt;走到这里 我只希望人海中能遇见你 &lt;br /&gt;多想要对你说明 我的真心只可以容下你的爱情&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜 在万盏灯光下 不再是那么凄凉 那么孤单 &lt;br /&gt;就算心仪的人 不在我身旁&lt;br /&gt;爱 在同一个星空下 是否也让你牵挂 让你害怕 &lt;br /&gt;在我心里的人 是你还是她 (在你心里的人 是我还是他) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just remember all the moments we spent together lived together &lt;br /&gt;Just remember all the times we had &lt;br /&gt;Just remember all the moments I'll always love you till forever &lt;br /&gt;Just remember till the break of dawn &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2001年的平安夜，我一个人闲逛乌节路，当时没有情人的我，看到迎面而来的情侣，心中总有一丝丝的孤单和羡慕。可是望着周围五彩缤纷的灯火，我能感受到圣诞佳节的浓厚气氛，心中也不再觉得寂寞，反而感到兴奋和喜悦。我在那时候写了这首歌，希望你们会喜欢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-851541442087217142?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/851541442087217142/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=851541442087217142' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/851541442087217142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/851541442087217142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_23.html' title='心仪的人'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' 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rather have forgotten&lt;br /&gt;Yet replaying in his mind right now&lt;br /&gt;He can never forget the ambience &lt;br /&gt;Mixed with fragrance of coffee &lt;br /&gt;Created the romantic experiences &lt;br /&gt;He had with the people he loved &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t plan to come alone &lt;br /&gt;He had arranged to meet her &lt;br /&gt;But she had to disappoint him &lt;br /&gt;By changing her mind in the last minute &lt;br /&gt;He was hurt by her rejection&lt;br /&gt;Did she mean so much to him? &lt;br /&gt;Or was it just bruised ego?&lt;br /&gt;Seemed like as he grew older &lt;br /&gt;He became more afraid of failure &lt;br /&gt;More afraid of losing people he love&lt;br /&gt;And everything he has now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He started thinking of Kim &lt;br /&gt;It has been a few months&lt;br /&gt;Since he first met her here&lt;br /&gt;On 22nd March 2003, 945pm&lt;br /&gt;She was glad to meet him&lt;br /&gt;They started sharing about themselves&lt;br /&gt;And soon found confidence in each other&lt;br /&gt;It was the beginning of a special relationship&lt;br /&gt;He didn’t think it will end so prematurely&lt;br /&gt;He cherished their conversations&lt;br /&gt;And every moment they spent together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But she’s no longer by his side &lt;br /&gt;He had lost her from the moment&lt;br /&gt;She told him to stop contacting her&lt;br /&gt;And even though he still misses her&lt;br /&gt;He knows he has to forget her &lt;br /&gt;And move on with his life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/Rs0BajJPvyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WDkG_LkF3Ys/s1600-h/untitled12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/Rs0BajJPvyI/AAAAAAAAAFI/WDkG_LkF3Ys/s320/untitled12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5101735508502888226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He also thought of Kat &lt;br /&gt;And the numerous afternoons they spent here together &lt;br /&gt;She confided her problems in him &lt;br /&gt;And he gave her a listening ear &lt;br /&gt;He empathized with her &lt;br /&gt;For the dilemmas she faced in her life &lt;br /&gt;And the controversial decisions she has to make &lt;br /&gt;He began to see the complexities of this world &lt;br /&gt;And learnt to handle them with tact and wisdom &lt;br /&gt;She inculcated in him a sense of independence &amp; rebellion &lt;br /&gt;To fight for his own happiness &lt;br /&gt;Regardless of what others think &lt;br /&gt;Now that she has left him too &lt;br /&gt;He has to grow up on his own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An hour has passed just like that &lt;br /&gt;Yet he’s still waiting for her sms &lt;br /&gt;He knows she’ll never turn up &lt;br /&gt;Yet he’s determined to wait for her &lt;br /&gt;To show that he honored their appointment &lt;br /&gt;He caught a glimpse of the two students beside him &lt;br /&gt;Whispering sweet nothings to each other&lt;br /&gt;Oblivious of the pressures of society &lt;br /&gt;And the harshness of life&lt;br /&gt;He would never admit that he love her&lt;br /&gt;Until he knows how she feels &lt;br /&gt;It’s his own self-defense mechanism &lt;br /&gt;To protect his vulnerable heart from being broken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He knows it’s time to leave &lt;br /&gt;This place of emotional catharsis &lt;br /&gt;Where memories when rekindled &lt;br /&gt;Burn with so much warmth &amp; passion&lt;br /&gt;He will come back here someday&lt;br /&gt;And live his life once again&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-31421395976115701?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/31421395976115701/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=31421395976115701' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/31421395976115701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/31421395976115701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/08/kensongs-03112003-he-came-here-alone-on.html' title='Coffee Bean'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/Rs0BBTJPvxI/AAAAAAAAAFA/TCxA-3PEq9w/s72-c/untitled11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-4199033866573061148</id><published>2007-08-15T16:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:37:46.304+08:00</updated><title type='text'>夜好冷</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;夜好冷 笼罩来往人群 那盏路灯 是否还亮着&lt;br /&gt;夜好冷 吹散落叶纷纷 微风一阵 是否已停了&lt;br /&gt;夜好冷 心好疼 怎么世界只剩我一人&lt;br /&gt;感觉 夜好冷 心好疼 怎么我会想起你的眼神 &lt;br /&gt;夜好冷 看着来往人群 渐渐少了 我想我应该走了&lt;br /&gt;我想我应该走了&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;夜，给很多人的感觉，是黑暗和凄凉。夜，对我来说，却是神秘和美丽。我很喜欢在夜深人静的时候，一个人到公园去散步，呼吸清凉的空气，享受周围的风景，让忙碌的心情找到一份平静。我也创作了好几首关于夜的歌，就与你们分享，希望你们会喜欢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-4199033866573061148?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/4199033866573061148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=4199033866573061148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/4199033866573061148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/4199033866573061148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_15.html' title='夜好冷'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-5920331022927254112</id><published>2007-08-10T08:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:37:59.668+08:00</updated><title type='text'>当风雨又传来你的消息</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;看落叶翩翩的飘散在风里 我想起远方的你 &lt;br /&gt;仿佛只是昨天 你离开这里 转眼之间 过几个冬季 &lt;br /&gt;回想起过去 为你写的歌曲 你总是特别开心 &lt;br /&gt;感谢你 在梦里 留下的回忆 我会好好收藏在心里 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当风雨又传来你的消息 我们还在这里等着你 &lt;br /&gt;当风雨又浮现你的倩影 在你眼神之中 找到一种新感应 &lt;br /&gt;希望你会回心转意 回到我们这里&lt;br /&gt;(希望你会保重自己 直到下次相遇)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从学校毕业之后，我们都忙着自己的生活，也不再每天通电话聊天了。虽然我们之间的友谊随着时间渐渐疏远，但我们都非常期盼每一次的聚会。每次相聚总是那么的短暂，但我们都不忘重温旧日回忆，也不忘问候对方是否过得好不好。渐渐的，我们发现和你失去了联络，有好长一段时间没见到你了，你也不再出席我们的聚会。打电话到你家，才发现你已经出国留学了。所以我写了这首歌给你，忠心的祝福你永远开心，也希望有天你会回到我们这里。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-5920331022927254112?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/5920331022927254112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=5920331022927254112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/5920331022927254112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/5920331022927254112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/08/blog-post_10.html' title='当风雨又传来你的消息'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-7934349141211455196</id><published>2007-08-08T11:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:38:13.545+08:00</updated><title type='text'>天亮以前</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/RrrL1-X5W8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/r0_9f8cgBT8/s1600-h/untitleds12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/RrrL1-X5W8I/AAAAAAAAAAc/r0_9f8cgBT8/s200/untitleds12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096610056459869122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;天亮以前 快许下一个愿 但愿在明天 我们不会改变&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;走出了熟悉的校园 走进了陌生的世界&lt;br /&gt;我们曾经纯真的容颜 是否会随着岁月而改变&lt;br /&gt;失去了共渡的时间 拥有了心中的想念&lt;br /&gt;我们曾经许下的诺言 是否能经得起风雨的考验&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以 天亮以前 我们手牵着手 肩并着肩&lt;br /&gt;走过生命的苦 生命的甜&lt;br /&gt;天亮以后 我们将放开手 飞出这里&lt;br /&gt;飞向各自的天 各自的世界&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但愿真心 永远留在原地 但愿我们记得回来相聚  &lt;br /&gt;属于我们的地方&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;天亮以前 别再轻声哀怨 反正还有明天 愿望都能实现&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;两年的高中日子非常短暂，似乎每个同学都在忙着准备考试，没多少时间来进一步认识对方。过了迎新会之后，减去了学校假期，一转眼又到了高中会考的时候。尽管如此，这两年对我来说却是非常难忘的，因为我认识了一班知心的朋友。每天放学后，我们总爱留在课室里，假装忙着做功课温书，其实是在和对方聊天谈心事。我们一起背书，一起跷课，一起测验不及格。还记得有一次，我们跷课到机场去庆祝同学的生日，结果被老师发现而处罚。虽然过了这么久，这些回忆仍旧刻骨铭心。高中会考过后，我们都带着依依不舍的心情和对方告别。男同学即将入伍，女同学准备上大学。踏上不一样的旅程，大家都抱着兴奋的心情来迎接未来。我就在那个时候写了这首歌，把它送给我的高中同学，也希望你们会喜欢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-7934349141211455196?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/7934349141211455196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-3328149593136165592</id><published>2007-08-03T11:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:38:36.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>把最美的话留到下次再讲</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/RrrMn-X5W-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/wXoDAem0Ef0/s1600-h/untitleds4b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/RrrMn-X5W-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/wXoDAem0Ef0/s200/untitleds4b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096610915453328354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;把最美的话留到下次再讲&lt;br /&gt;把全部的思念一次过对你说&lt;br /&gt;把动人的歌留到明天再唱&lt;br /&gt;把对你的眷念写在寄给你的信上&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;把蕴藏内心的情感大胆得和你分享&lt;br /&gt;不怕你会拒绝我会感到万分沮丧&lt;br /&gt;爱上了你我已决心无悔又无憾&lt;br /&gt;我不让你孤单 也不要自己感觉曲终人散&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;把隐藏已久的心事公开得对大家讲&lt;br /&gt;不怕朋友笑我愚蠢我会觉得难堪&lt;br /&gt;爱上了你是我一生最重的负担&lt;br /&gt;我不让你失望 也不要自己黯然神伤&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在成长的路上 只要有你在我身旁&lt;br /&gt;我会更加的坚强 我要实现我的梦想&lt;br /&gt;在忙碌的旅途上 我要对你说的话来不及讲&lt;br /&gt;只希望偶尔见你一面 让我对你倾诉我的心愿&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(我一定记得) 把最美的话留到下次再讲&lt;br /&gt;把全部的思念一次过对你说&lt;br /&gt;把动人的歌留到明天再唱&lt;br /&gt;把对你的眷念写在寄给你的信上&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;回想起念中学的那一段日子，我想，我们都有很多美丽的回忆。这首歌是我在考完中四会考之后写的，来纪念我和同班同学的真挚友谊，也送给我暗恋的那位女生。还记得我们总爱，每天放学后到篮球场打篮球，打完球后到咖啡店喝汽水聊天。我们无所不谈，把心中的喜怒哀乐都与大家分享分担，似乎没有什么能把我们分开。还记得我们赢得班级歌唱比赛的那一刻，心情是多么的开心和激动，多希望时间能永远停在那里。还记得我暗恋的一位同班女生，我把她的名字刻在桌子上，却有一天无意间被其他同学发现了。那一刻，我是多么的尴尬，多希望能永远从这世界上消失。之后，我有写情书给她，也寄信到933的弦歌寄意点歌给她听。虽然她最后还是爱上了另一个男生，我也从朋友口中知道他们已经在一起了，但我所为她付出的一切仍然值得，无怨无悔。在大家即将分班到不同初级学院的时候，我们答应彼此要继续保持联络，时常见面，重温往日的回忆。所以我写了这首歌，希望我们都记得，把最美的话留到下次再讲。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-3328149593136165592?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/RrrMn-X5W-I/AAAAAAAAAAs/wXoDAem0Ef0/s72-c/untitleds4b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-7379308806988159802</id><published>2007-07-27T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:39:00.274+08:00</updated><title type='text'>笔友</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;我把你寄来的信 好好翻过一遍&lt;br /&gt;才发现 只有我 一个人那么用心 &lt;br /&gt;你只是 敷衍且过 &lt;br /&gt;我想 该如何提醒你 要为我回一回信&lt;br /&gt;才发现 那么久 没收到你的消息&lt;br /&gt;不知道 你是快乐 还是伤心&lt;br /&gt;该付出的不只是我一个人 你不能永远依靠我的主动&lt;br /&gt;来维持我们之间的联系 别让我孤掌难鸣&lt;br /&gt;该付出的不只是我一个人 多希望打开信箱收到你的信&lt;br /&gt;好让我的等待有点线索 象我这样惦记着你的人不多 &lt;br /&gt;真的不多&lt;br /&gt;你说 有时你很忙 没空为我回一回信&lt;br /&gt;我说 我再忙也会 抽空分担你的心事&lt;br /&gt;所以笔友之间的了解 依然不在我们的信里面&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还记得我念中学的时候，很流行交笔友的嗜好。每个同学都有自己的笔友，使用书信的方式与对方勾通， 倾诉心中的烦恼。每次寄出信件后，总会抱着兴奋的心情，等待笔友的回信。仿佛在回信里，能找到快乐和满足。今天的我们，有了电子邮件和手记简讯，已经失去了交笔友的习惯。但这首歌依然留在我的心里，希望你们会喜欢。&lt;div 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-116504585605509990</id><published>2007-07-25T10:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:39:26.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'>终于想起你的容颜</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;这些年来 有谁让我哭&lt;br /&gt;谁让我一个人走 失去脚步&lt;br /&gt;谁让我白天惦记着 谁让我夜里辗转翻彻 &lt;br /&gt;不能入睡 却不曾后悔爱过你&lt;br /&gt;这些年来 我不停追逐 &lt;br /&gt;总以为我已忘了你的全部&lt;br /&gt;总拼命压抑着感触 总想要抛开这束缚&lt;br /&gt;就当是一场梦 醒来后一切都是空&lt;br /&gt;在感情世界里 谁能永远开心&lt;br /&gt;在人来人往城市里 谁为了谁停息&lt;br /&gt;在茫茫人海里 我猛然想起你&lt;br /&gt;才发现这些日子里 我始终没有忘记你&lt;br /&gt;终于想起 你美丽的容颜 &lt;br /&gt;终于感觉 你还在心里面&lt;br /&gt;终于发现 我走到了终点 &lt;br /&gt;终于了解 有些事已改变&lt;br /&gt;终于想起 你美丽的容颜&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我在很多年前阅读过一本小说，故事描述一名身患疾病的男生，在临死之前突然想起一位他曾经见过的女子，却记不起她的样子。女子是一名旅客，到他的店里买东西。虽然只是短短的解逅，却给他留下很深刻的印象。他在病床上翻来覆去，想了又想，却还是无法想起女孩的样貌。终于，他突然间记起了女孩的样子，脸上露出一丝微笑，仿佛已经完成了最后的心愿。就这样，他离开了这世界。&lt;br /&gt;读完了这本小说，我感慨万千的写了这首歌，却忘了小说的名字和作者。希望读者您，如果知道这本小说的名字和作者，请留言给我。谢谢。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-116504585605509990?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/116504585605509990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=116504585605509990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/116504585605509990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/116504585605509990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post_25.html' title='终于想起你的容颜'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-1461014133005623537</id><published>2007-07-23T11:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:39:41.125+08:00</updated><title type='text'>And Then, The Story Ends</title><content type='html'>Enjoy this song which tells a modern day love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A boy fell in love with a girl&lt;br /&gt;At first sight&lt;br /&gt;Asked the girl on a date&lt;br /&gt;The girl said “yes”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy &amp; the girl caught a show&lt;br /&gt;Had some coffee&lt;br /&gt;Soon they were holding hands&lt;br /&gt;No longer just friends&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was a song&lt;br /&gt;That seemed to last forever&lt;br /&gt;Just like the boy &amp; the girl&lt;br /&gt;And all the moments that they share together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love was so simple&lt;br /&gt;I guess you know the answer&lt;br /&gt;Just think about your past&lt;br /&gt;And you’ll realize some things just don’t last forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They asked the boy to leave the girl&lt;br /&gt;So that he can go on to find his future&lt;br /&gt;But don’t they realize how much he means to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They asked the girl to leave the boy&lt;br /&gt;Maybe someday she will find someone better&lt;br /&gt;But don’t they realize he’s the only one she loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The boy &amp; the girl&lt;br /&gt;Still together all these years&lt;br /&gt;Nothing else in this world&lt;br /&gt;Can match their love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until the boy told the girl&lt;br /&gt;“Let’s break up”&lt;br /&gt;He has found another girl&lt;br /&gt;Someone better than her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then, the story ends&lt;br /&gt;And then, the story ends&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow I feel that modern day love stories shouldn’t sound like fairy tales. In this day and age when society emphasizes on sophistication and pragmatism, the content of love stories should be modified to better reflect the present state of relationships in this world. Unlike lovers in fairy tales who live happily ever after, couples today face tremendous stress in balancing between family, work and personal space. For those of you who have accomplished it, I give you my most sincere congratulations. I still have no idea how to make mine work.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-1461014133005623537?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/1461014133005623537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=1461014133005623537' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/1461014133005623537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/1461014133005623537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/2007/07/and-then-story-ends.html' title='And Then, The Story Ends'/><author><name>kensongs</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='20' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_repDeL7_AqU/R52RIdKmJ3I/AAAAAAAAAgU/KxEhNSWs3uE/S220/avatar.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6426119632022507206.post-6513751350617390704</id><published>2007-07-20T11:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T09:40:59.203+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Place To Remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;em&gt;There’s a place where we find love, where we find hope&lt;br /&gt;Where we find meaning in our lives&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place where we learn to care, where we learn to share&lt;br /&gt;Where we learn to love those who need us there&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place deep in my heart, where we once met together&lt;br /&gt;Where we learnt to be braver, to hold on to our tears&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place deep in our hearts, where we once met new faces&lt;br /&gt;Who became friends to remember throughout life&lt;br /&gt;Of course I’ll be always by your side&lt;br /&gt;Times of sorrow, a friend to confide&lt;br /&gt;But remember, someday you have to learn to fly&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re still by my side&lt;br /&gt;Times of laughter, a friend to share my happiness&lt;br /&gt;Without you I won’t be here&lt;br /&gt;This is the moment of our lives&lt;br /&gt;Do remember all the times we shared&lt;br /&gt;The laughter, the sorrow and all the tears&lt;br /&gt;Are worthwhile because that’s the way we want to live our lives&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote this song many years ago when we were having our first job attachment. The transition from classroom to workplace was a difficult but challenging phase for my classmates and me. Though equipped with knowledge from textbooks, we were not warned about the psychological and emotional stress of the job. Confronted with the uncertainty of life and the harshness of this world, some of my friends were overwhelmed to tears, some learned to show more love and compassion to people around them while others became stronger and more accustomed to the vicissitudes of life. Nevertheless, we continued to encourage one another and remind ourselves of our purpose in life. At the end of the day, it was the camaraderie that kept all of us going and the satisfaction that we have done something meaningful for the people we meet along the way.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-6513751350617390704?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/6513751350617390704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=6513751350617390704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/6513751350617390704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6426119632022507206/posts/default/6513751350617390704'/><link rel='alternate' 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met you&lt;br /&gt;I just can't stop thinking of you all the time&lt;br /&gt;Do you know I've fallen in love with you&lt;br /&gt;From the moment that I met you&lt;br /&gt;Till the end of the song &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;周末夜晚，你是怎么渡过？有没有到咖啡厅去消磨时间的习惯？边品尝咖啡，边读小说，或写一首歌？我在很多年前的一个周末夜晚，在一间已经不存在的咖啡厅里，写了这一首歌。当时的我，并不知道她的名字，也没想过要把歌送给她听，只想写出自己的心情。虽然之后也没再遇见她，但每当哼起这首歌的时候，我总会想起在咖啡厅遇见的那个女孩。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-1191646637109170456?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/1191646637109170456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=1191646637109170456' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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我给你的所有&lt;br /&gt;是否已经足够 还是想更多 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;我是真的期待你会更快乐&lt;br /&gt;想要 飞向另外一片天空&lt;br /&gt;去实现我们做的梦 去追求一种全新的感受&lt;br /&gt;我只想让你永远快乐&lt;br /&gt;当年华老去的时候 也依然庆幸自己 选择的生活&lt;br /&gt;(也不会厌倦自己 选择的生活)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是否偶尔也会厌倦自己的生活？每天重复同样的工作，面对同样的人，你是否真的觉得快乐？&lt;br /&gt;我比较喜欢尝试新的东西，认识新的朋友， 来充实自己的生活。在我的工作上，每天都得接触不同的人，从他们的经历之中，我学习到很多东西，待人处事的看法也随着改变。我不在乎生活是否安全和稳定，更重要的是新鲜和刺激。如果你也有相同的感受，何不展开翅膀，飞向另外一片天空。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-5221745991341777434?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/5221745991341777434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=5221745991341777434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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重温我们美丽的回忆&lt;br /&gt;风中有一个谜 缠绕住我的心&lt;br /&gt;翻开每个抽屉 还是找不到你说的风铃&lt;br /&gt;风中有一个谜 你怎么能就此离去&lt;br /&gt;找寻了每个街头 还是看不到你的踪影&lt;br /&gt;风铃 你曾说的风铃 在哪里&lt;br /&gt;也许不该找寻 也许应该放弃&lt;br /&gt;也许不该爱得死心塌地&lt;br /&gt;风铃 你曾说的风铃 在哪里&lt;br /&gt;轻轻闭上眼睛 让心慢慢平静&lt;br /&gt;才发现风铃 就在我们的心里&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;每个人心中都有一个风铃，它可能是一首歌曲， 一张相片，一份礼物，也可能是一段深藏心里的回忆。每当情绪烦燥的时候，它总会让你找到平静。每当心情阴霾的时候，它总会让你觉得开心。每当你觉得生活苦涩乏味的时候，它会为你增添一些些的甜蜜。属于自己的风铃，你找到了吗？&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-3465522605476894117?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/3465522605476894117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6426119632022507206&amp;postID=3465522605476894117' title='0 Comments'/><link 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还记得我爱你&lt;br /&gt;让我写一首歌曲 谈一段回忆 听一听你的情绪&lt;br /&gt;写一首歌曲 将它送给你&lt;br /&gt;写一首歌曲 谈一段回忆 听一听你的情绪&lt;br /&gt;写一首歌曲 将它送给你 记得我爱你 &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;你是否也曾想过为心爱的人写一首歌，创作一段属于自己的旋律？&lt;br /&gt;这十年来，我写了七十多首歌，每一首，都是我成长岁月里的故事， 每一首，也是我送给身旁的人的一份礼物。&lt;br /&gt;我在念中三那年开始写歌，那时我带着心血来潮的心情，写了第一首歌。&lt;br /&gt;中四那年，会考过后，在我们即将分开之前，我写了一首歌，来纪念我们之间的友谊。&lt;br /&gt;高中那年，爱上了同班同学，却不敢对她表白。那时我为她写了一首歌，到如今还深藏在心里。&lt;br /&gt;念大学的时候，我发现自己变得很现实，但还是没阻止我写歌。每当我把创作与大家分享的时候，脑海总会浮现一幕幕的过去，心中总有一丝丝的感动。&lt;br /&gt;今天的我，翻开歌谱，每一页都是我仔细收藏的回忆，没有人可以修改，也没有人可以带走。&lt;br /&gt;如果你也曾想过，给深爱得人一份特别的礼物，何不现在就开始，尝试写一首歌曲。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6426119632022507206-6437788362909713919?l=xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://xin-qing-ge-qu.blogspot.com/feeds/6437788362909713919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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