右半边翅膀

右半边翅膀 天空是一扇无法打开和关上的窗   难测其善变的无常   在寝室的我早已习惯   一个人 音乐在循环   桌案 难以梳理得凌乱   手机 睡在床上   听不见它心跳的胸膛   笔在我手上来回的旋转   却转不出自己的天堂   有些歌词 就像花瓣   值得用耳朵珍藏       周六的漫长   就像空荡荡的食堂   一个人咀嚼着冷的有点发硬的饭   有点苏乞儿相似的落魄荒凉   自从斜对面的那幢   和经融学院寝室的交换   当凭栏张望   真是死寂般的苍茫   那些吵闹声不再循环   少了追求者的浪漫   少了些盏灯 渐渐昏暗   少了人来人往   少了些理由眺望     风在响   我在想   记忆的种子在土壤   苏醒 开始成长   我的眼眶   却不那么的明朗   像少了信仰   没有坚强的勇敢   笔仍在旋转   呵呵似乎它不想下班   累了拉开窗帘 偷一些光   周六的寝室满满的灰暗   只因少了光顾的阳光   却多了雨的纠缠   大学时光   像梦境的虚妄   来不及回头张望   时间却已是地老天荒   那些模糊的模样   只剩下一声长叹   我知道我有一双   被打湿的右半边翅膀   等风干后 寻着自己的方向   与风同起的飞翔   在不知不觉中 像梦幻   毕业了 些许迷茫   只是风起了帆   那就要起航   知道只有自己为自己加油最有力量   飞翔   飞翔   飞翔   在未来飞翔         The sky is a door can"t open and close the window     Are the vagaries of flip-flopping     In the bedroom I was used     One music in circulation     ZhuoAn difficult to comb to messy     Mobile phone sleep in a bed     Hear his heart beat in the chest     The pen in my hand the rotation of the back and forth     But turn out his own heaven     Some of the words are like flower petals     Worth with the ear collection             Saturday"s long     Like the empty dining room     A person with a bit of cold chew stiff meal     A little Sue a beggar similar dethroned desolate     Since the house opposite     And the commercial college dormitory exchange     When the fence looking     Is the dead of diffused     The noise is no longer cycle     Less romantic. Pursuers     Little some light is dark     Less people come and go     Little some reason in the same direction         The wind in the     I want to     The memory of the seeds in the soil     Awakening began to grow     My eyes     He is not so bright     Like little faith     No strong brave     Pen is still in the rotation     Ha ha if it doesn"t want to work     Tired open the curtains to steal some light     Saturday"s bedroom full gray     But because the patronage of sunshine. Less     But many rain entanglements     University time     Like the false dreams     Turn about too late     Time has is the end of time     The fuzzy shape     Only with a legend     I know I have a pair of     Is the right half wet wings     Dried found himself and direction     And wind up with the fly     In imperceptible in like a dream     Graduation some confusion     Just wind up sails     That is about to set sail     Know oneself only for the most powerful pump your own gas     fly     fly     fly     In the future to fly