浮云杂想－ 告诫自己，人生无常
早上，S 临出门前索要一个吻，平时嬉闹惯了的，给了他一个白眼。没想到，被他说的一句话给震晕了： “如果我出门被车撞了，这个白眼就是你在我脑海中留下的最后影像了！” 心头一紧，赶紧给他一个温暖的拥抱！
这句话深深的印刻在我的脑海了，久久不能释怀！
也许，很多人跟我一样地认为，人的一辈子，说长也长，要用一辈子的时间来慢慢丈量。今天没说的话，明天还有机会说；现在没有办的事情，未来还有时间。幸运的我们，常常会忽略－人生其实很无常！平静的生活，呼吸间，可能会波浪滔天！我们每个人都有可能，今天入睡，明早见不到升起的太阳；今早出门，晚上却回不了家。
在拥有生命的每一天里，学会善待生命，尽量善待身边的每一个人，每一件事，每一份情感。“或许不久的将来，我会离开人世间” 这样经常警惕自己的人，会更珍惜自己眼前，会少很多的人生遗憾吧！
Mean to me
If I could be the reason your hair's a mess,
The bass drum beatin' way down deep in your chest,
If I could be the voice on your radio,
Then I could be your long ride home.
这句话深深的印刻在我的脑海了，久久不能释怀！
也许，很多人跟我一样地认为，人的一辈子，说长也长，要用一辈子的时间来慢慢丈量。今天没说的话，明天还有机会说；现在没有办的事情，未来还有时间。幸运的我们，常常会忽略－人生其实很无常！平静的生活，呼吸间，可能会波浪滔天！我们每个人都有可能，今天入睡，明早见不到升起的太阳；今早出门，晚上却回不了家。
在拥有生命的每一天里，学会善待生命，尽量善待身边的每一个人，每一件事，每一份情感。“或许不久的将来，我会离开人世间” 这样经常警惕自己的人，会更珍惜自己眼前，会少很多的人生遗憾吧！
Mean to me
If I could be the reason your hair's a mess,
The bass drum beatin' way down deep in your chest,
If I could be the voice on your radio,
Then I could be your long ride home.
If mine could be the name that changes yours,
The wine in your glass,
The swing on your porch,
The dollar in your pocket, and the peaceful in your sleep,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
The wine in your glass,
The swing on your porch,
The dollar in your pocket, and the peaceful in your sleep,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Oh yeah
If I could be the fire in your firefly,
The cool in the rain,
The spark in your eye,
The answer to your prayer,
And the faith that sets you free,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
The cool in the rain,
The spark in your eye,
The answer to your prayer,
And the faith that sets you free,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me,
What you mean to me
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
The lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me,
What you mean to me
And oh, all of this talkin' makes you laugh,
But I've gotta let you know just how I feel
Eel eel while I'm standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
And the lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
But I've gotta let you know just how I feel
Eel eel while I'm standing here,
Watching you,
Turning every head in this crowded room,
And the lights down low,
Dancin slow,
Oh, if falling's how you feel,
And perfect is what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Yeah falling's how you feel,
And perfect's what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Be what you mean to me.
Oh, be what you mean, what you mean, what you mean,
What you mean to me,
Hmm
And perfect's what you see,
Then I'd be what you mean to me.
Be what you mean to me.
Oh, be what you mean, what you mean, what you mean,
What you mean to me,
Hmm
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