Hope... is a funny thing.
It drives us to do things we never thought we do. But it also sometimes gives us a false sense of security, something to look forward to the next day. Something that shouldn't be there, something that you just dreamt up.
I've tried to look at hope not the way everybody looks at it. Not that I can't, I've made a concise decision not to. Is hope really good? What does hope entail?
Maybe thats why the words "false hope" come up so much. Fake hope?
In Chinese its easier to separate, the difference between 妄想 and 希望 is essentially hope and ... well false hope.
我不知道什么时候有点迷恋偶像剧了.
现在的我都是一直目不转睛的盯着每个礼拜定时在youtube里上传的part 1 - 7.
在偶像剧的世界里, 一切的一切, 好容易理解啊.
男主角到最后的最后, 不管经过多少风风雨雨, 还是会和女主角在一起的.
如果不是偶像剧的话:
斗牛, 应该在第八集就结束了.
败犬, 应该在第十五集就结束了.
现实世界里:
不会有擦身而过的场景
不会每个人都会说出感动的话
不会有对方立刻懂得你在想什么
不会有永远美丽的结局
就算如此, 但是我为什么还每个礼拜要定期收看呢?
我自己觉得, 人是脆弱的. 应该希望会有这些事情... 会发生在自己身上.
能让自己解脱所有的所有, 让自己顿时忘记自己, 完全的陷入别人的生活.
eh? 但是主角里面想不通的问题, 现实身活里怎么都有所谓的答案呢?
Living vicariously through other people's lives, that's something I've only gotten a firm definition just a few weeks ago from a very good friend. You wish other people well, because in the end, you wish someone would live a better life than yourself, and then you can channel their feelings into yourself. That feels good, doesn't it?
Hope... is a funny thing.
Stay happy.
我还在妄想什么?
Song: Hold on Hope - Guided By Voices
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Tuesday, February 27, 2007
编剧
每个人都有自己的故事,最近对此的感触特别深。
见到的每一个人,不管是路人还是朋友,心里都有自己的故事。都好像一本本沉重的书,记录生活当中的每时每刻。如果人们不述说,如果书不去读,我肯定是猜不透,想不到的。
每个人的脸上也有故事, 不管表情是疲倦,愤怒,妒忌还是微笑,我们不断用这些脸孔交换着对白...
眼泪,今天不是那么的顺利
笑容,肯定是好事
紧张,要加油哦
突然意识到我也出现在他们的故事里。对他们,我是路人,在他们的生活中,只出现了一小片刻...
虽然扮演的角色只是路人甲,但还是在他们的故事里留下了脚印。说不定以后,因为你的所作所为,他们还会记得你。
朋友的故事里,自己扮演的是配角。在他们身旁默默支持,鼓励,安慰,不断的塑造他们的人生,他们的故事...
只要以后怀念的时候, 能记得就足够了。
Every person has a story, story of what he/she is, though the story may not be as exciting or dramatic.
Remember it. Savor it. Most important of all, enjoy it, its yours.
Hey, tell it to your grandkids, except the dumb moments of course.
=)
见到的每一个人,不管是路人还是朋友,心里都有自己的故事。都好像一本本沉重的书,记录生活当中的每时每刻。如果人们不述说,如果书不去读,我肯定是猜不透,想不到的。
每个人的脸上也有故事, 不管表情是疲倦,愤怒,妒忌还是微笑,我们不断用这些脸孔交换着对白...
眼泪,今天不是那么的顺利
笑容,肯定是好事
紧张,要加油哦
突然意识到我也出现在他们的故事里。对他们,我是路人,在他们的生活中,只出现了一小片刻...
虽然扮演的角色只是路人甲,但还是在他们的故事里留下了脚印。说不定以后,因为你的所作所为,他们还会记得你。
朋友的故事里,自己扮演的是配角。在他们身旁默默支持,鼓励,安慰,不断的塑造他们的人生,他们的故事...
只要以后怀念的时候, 能记得就足够了。
Every person has a story, story of what he/she is, though the story may not be as exciting or dramatic.
Remember it. Savor it. Most important of all, enjoy it, its yours.
Hey, tell it to your grandkids, except the dumb moments of course.
=)
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