一幼的老师孩子好像搜索到了我的BLOG。我被围观了。她们亲热地和我讨论了上一篇BLOG的内容，导致了我都不敢轻易说什么。

最近在做剪纸和红楼梦的项目，昨天晚上，查着金陵十二钗判词，看着译言，不知不觉时间就过去了。回到家已经十二点多。

不知不觉，时间都过去了。

夜景很美，不是华丽的灯火，而是高耸的被拆除的楼房。今天带了相机，晚上也许去拍一些吧。

还是听歌吧。

Though the whole world be blown apart
No matter how dumb or how smart
Still beats beneath the rocky rumble
The dead lover’s twisted heart
It’s too late to stop or start
Anything else would never reach great art
‘Cept the lonely faithful longing
The dead lover’s twisted heart
Though the wind is blowing free
And the sun is shining happy
Though your faces show no sympathy
For buried deep beneath the shopping mart
The dead lover’s twisted heart
Though this story sad it is
Wrapped in sorrow, borne of mystery
It was years of painless suffering
The dead lover’s twisted heart

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