When I sing this song believe me I have nothing to hide I meant to bring you out to tip of this world and into my little blue sky I meant to do all I have promised and much more in my next life to show you all these time I save nothing but a glass heart and crystal eyes for one love I choose for one love I forever disguise if you aren't the one leave my way open and let the stars shined where I sit on my handkerchief sing this song and cry 'once, once before I am already old He who saw through my lies and kissed my goodbye'
You can act truthfully or you can lie, You can reveal things about yourself or you can hide. Therefore, the audience recognizes something about themselves or they don't... You hope they don't leave the theatre thinking 'that was nice...now where's the cab?'
奴念此离别,生当无归复。去路未敢期,此别不相思。
We are accused of stupidity when we are being cautious. Our shyness is taken for arrogance and our desire to please for sycophancy. We struggle to clear up a misunderstanding, but our throat goes dry and the words found are not the ones meant..
青山不老,为雪白头;绿水无波,因风而皱。
Shadows, as any artist will tell you, create depth. And you would choose to hide your darkness under a veil of brilliant bright.
生年不满百,安能为他人拭涕。
清明盛世,人尽其才,苍生有幸,天下太平。
直道相思了无益,未妨惆怅是清狂。
人啊,果然是只有在吃好吃的东西和睡觉时,才会觉得活著真好!
大江待君添炙碳, 赤壁待君染醉颜。
满堂花醉三千客,一剑光寒十四州。
论人之过,当源其心,不可徒拘于迹;取人之善,惟据其迹, 不必深究其心
If a dog jumps in your lap, it is because he is fond of you; but if a cat does the same thing, it is because your lap is warmer.
青青子衿,悠悠我心。但为君故,沉吟至今。
Water runs deep; it seeks its own level and will flow until it has found it. The cycle of water is endless with the snows falling in the mountains and melting. The mountain streams join to make the great rivers that run to the sea. The tides and currents churn the oceans. Similarly, our feelings are flowing as they connect the present with past experiences. Sometimes the waters are so deep that we cannot put words to our feelings.
知君仙骨无寒暑。千载相逢犹旦暮。
You don't get anything clean without getting something else dirty.
First there is a time when we believe everything, then for a little while we believe with discrimination, then we believe nothing whatever, and then we believe everything again - and, moreover, give reasons why we believe.
I thought love was just a mirage of the mind, it's an illusion, it's fake, impossible to find. But the day I met you, I began to see, that love is real, and exists in me.
如果能不小心就错过了的
那就不是命中注定
You say that love is nonsense.... I tell you it is no such thing. For weeks and months it is a steady physical pain, an ache about the heart, never leaving one, by night or by day; a long strain on one's nerves like toothache or rheumatism, not intolerable at any one instant, but exhausting by its steady drain on the strength.
向来痴,从此醉
天地は万物の逆旅 光陰は百代の過客
When we are motivated by goals that have deep meaning, by dreams that need completion, by pure love that needs expressing, then we truly live life.
拼命地奔跑,华丽地跌倒
I like an escalator because an escalator can never break, it can only become stairs. There would never be an escalator temporarily out of order sign, only an escalator temporarily stairs. Sorry for the convenience.
Always forgive your enemies; nothing annoys them so much.
Real love is always fated. It has been arranged before time. It is the most meticulously prepared of coincidences. And fate, of course, is simply a secular term for the will of God, and coincidence for His grace.
自古皆有死,民无信不立。
What the heart gives away is never gone.
我为了谁而美丽,我为了谁而永生?
我为了什么而存在,我为了什么而毁灭?
有人说,这就是宿命。
那个人自称为神。
既然如此,
遵循宿命的人,总是无罪的。
If you press me to say why I loved him, can say no more than it was because he was he and I was I.
明明我也和大家一样,每天过着普通的生活,但是别人却觉得我好像生活在火星上面一样。
if "ifs" and "buts" were candy and nuts, we'd all have a merry Christmas.
当我们来到这个肉体的世界后,我们便忘了自己原来是个灵魂的存在。在转世为人之前,我们早已知道会出现这样的自发性失忆症状。身为超凡的灵魂,我们希望能忘记自己真正的身分,因为,在记起自己是谁的过程中,我们将更加认识自己。为了获得更深刻的觉知,我们离开了无形界——一个充满喜乐、安详与爱的地方——因为在那儿,我们无法体验与自身相反的一切。你可以试着想象一个只有光的世界。如果你从未曾体验过黑暗,你如何能够理解并懂得欣赏光明的意义?就是那份黑暗与光明之间的对比,为我们带来了更深层的认知,也正是因为有这样的对比,最终我们将记起真正的自己。肉体的世界能够带给我们这份对比,因为这个世界拥有所谓的二元性:上与下、冷与热、好与坏。二元性中的悲伤,让我们更懂得何谓喜乐。而这个世畀中的纷杂扰攘,则让我们更懂得珍惜平安和谐。我们可能面对的憎恨怨慰,更加深了我们对爱的了解。如果我们从未体验过这些人性的面向,我们如何能懂得自己的神性?
ReplyDelete想象你原是来自一个终年演奏着全世界最美妙乐音的地方。这乐音不但令人深深沉醉,而且光华万丈。终其一生,你都会持续听见这样的音乐。这音乐从不止息,但这也代表了没有其他音乐在这个地方出现过。有一天你突然发现,正因为你一直在听同样的音乐,反而让你没有真正听见。意思也就是说,你并不真正了解这音乐的意义,因为你从来不曾听过其它的音乐。因此,你下了个决定,你要真正去了解这音乐的意涵。这时,你要怎么做才可能达成目的呢?有一个办法是:去一个没有家乡音乐的地方。也许那里有不同的音乐,而那音乐里有着刺耳的音符,或是不协调的乐章。这样的对比会让你对总是在家乡听见的音乐产生新的认识与欣赏。
第二个办法是:去一个没有家乡音乐的地方,并且用你的记忆把家乡的乐音重新创造出来。将那悦耳无比的音乐创作出来的经历,会让你更深入理解这些音符的美好。
还有第三个办法。这个做法比另外两个更有挑战性,不过也能够带来更大的回报。你发现,要获得真正深刻的理解,你可以去一个没有家乡音乐的地方,并且在那里重新创作出同样的音乐,不过,得在你已全然不记得那音乐是什么的情况下进行。忆起家乡那动听无比的乐音,并重新将之创作出来的经历,将会让你对这音乐本身的伟大,拥有最丰富、完整,并且更延伸的体会。
所以,你勇敢启程前往这个提供第三个办法的世界。在那儿你听见了音乐,而由于你已经没有记忆,所以你认为那就是你听过唯一的音乐了 。这些音乐中有些曲子很悦耳,但也有许多曲子听来非常不协调。这些刺耳的调子在你心里累积成了一股想望——最终将成为一个解答——那就是,重新创作出原始的音乐。
很快你就开始自己谱曲了。 一开始,你很容易受到这个新世界中音量极大的音乐所干扰。然而,随着时间过去,当你从倾听外在的杂音转移到倾听你心中的旋律时,你的音乐创作就有了美好的进展。最后,你谱出了 一曲传世之作,而就在你完成之际,你突然想起一件事:你所谱出的这首传世之作,正是在家乡演奏的那一首乐曲啊。这个记忆又唤醒了另一件事:你,就是那音乐。这并非是你在自身之外所听见的声音,它就是你,你就是它。藉由在一个新世界创造自己,你现在已经完全知道自己是谁了——真真正正知道——如果你从不曾离开「家」,你绝不可能拥有这样的自我认识。
这样的体验正是灵魂所渴求的。每一个灵魂都是神性的火花,而每一个人——人类——都是灵魂能量的一部分,以肉体的方式呈现。每一个人的组成,都包含了只存在于短暂肉体生命里的特质,以及一个永生不灭的核心,而这个核心会在人死后与灵魂重新结合。灵魂无比浩瀚,远超过任何个人可以衡量,然而每一个个人对灵魂来说却也都是不可或缺的,灵魂深深挚爱着每个个人。
重要的是,每个人都拥有自由意志。所以,有人接受生命困境的挑战,也有人会排斥拒绝。尘世是个舞台,在这个舞台上,有人照着出生前所写的剧本来行动,也有人拒绝照章演出。我们选择如何回应挑战——是愤怒与苦楚,或是爱与关怀。当我们知道是自己计划了这些人生困境的考验,该如何选择就变得既清楚又简单得多了 。
这个说法,跟另一本重大的书《与神对话〉里面讲的灵魂的追求的体验性的目的,几乎如出一则。
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《与神对话》怎么样?
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还没有看完,去看别的东西了,之后再回去看
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