Showing posts with label Black and White. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Black and White. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 18, 2010

Sunday, June 21, 2009

那麼遠啊



原來那麼遠,就是這麼近。

Saturday, June 20, 2009

Photographs and memories



Photographs and memories
Christmas cards
you sent to me
All that I have are these
To remember you

Memories that come at night
Take me to another time
Back to a happier day
When I called you mine

But we sure had a good time
When we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks
Oh how I loved you then

Summer skies and lullabies
Nights we couldnt say good-bye
And of all of the things that we knew
Not a dream survived

Photographs and memories
All the love you gave to me
Somehow it just can't be true
Thats all I've left of you

But we sure had a good time
When we started way back when
Morning walks and bedroom talks
Oh how I loved you then

Friday, June 19, 2009

眾裡尋他千百度



東風夜放花千樹。更吹落、星如雨。
寶馬彫車香滿路。 鳳簫聲動,玉壺光轉,一夜魚龍舞。

蛾兒雪柳黃金縷,笑語盈盈暗香去。
眾裡尋他千百度,驀然回首,
那人卻在、燈火闌珊處

Thursday, June 11, 2009

重訪邊城 張愛玲



...要防街邊更深的暗影竄出人來,因此在街心只聽見石板路XXX的腳步聲。古老的街道沒有騎樓,X直,平均地往上斜,相當闊,但是在黑暗中可寬可窄,一個黑胡同。預期的一拳一腳,或是一撞,腦後一悶棍,都在蓄勢躍躍欲試,似有若無在黑暗中像風吸著柔軟的氣球面,時而貼上臉來,又偶一拂過頭髮,擦身而過,僅只前前後後虛晃一招。

...別後不到十年,香港到處在拆建,郵筒半埋在土𥚃也還照常收件。造出來都是白色大廈,與非洲中東海洋洲任何新興都市沒什麼分別。偶有別出心裁的,抽屜式洋台淡橙色與米黄相間,用色膽怯得使人覺得建築師與畫家真是老死不相往來的兩族。

摘自張愛玲之重訪邊城

Tuesday, March 17, 2009



When color lose its color.