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拉萨午后的阳光似乎太过明媚,让人无法逼视,却也晒不干眼底的泪,惶惑地无处遁藏,在异乡的街头没有征兆的掉落下来。是因为快乐?抑或是因为委屈?好象都说不上。外表看来我是一旅人,在这空灵的天地下,享受着假期,闲适而安然,但内心却忧喜交缠,暗涌蛰伏。心里的固执,永远不肯妥协! 如果说西藏是天堂,原来天堂里也有车来车往,原来天堂里也有抚不平的伤。有时情绪是没来由的,也就由它去吧。入夜时分,在拉萨酒吧喧闹的氛围里对着酒瓶大口大口的喝啤酒,跟着节奏晃动,渐渐眼神迷离,笑容恍惚。有服务生拿来隔桌男人的纸条,上面写着希望认识的话。将纸团成一团,放在一旁。这样媚惑的夜,这样浪漫的旅游城市,似乎历来都是艳遇的高发地,但却不是我期待的,我等
Lhasa, the afternoon sunshine seems too bright, people can not be forced to look asylum, but also dry sun tears, bewildered nowhere to hide, in the streets without signs of falling down. Is it because of happiness or because of grievances? Appearance I was a traveler, in this ethereal world, enjoy the holiday, leisure and safe, but the heart was worried about entangled, inundation dormant. My heart is stubborn, never willing to compromise! If Tibet is a paradise, the original paradise also has a car to the car, the original paradise where there is a wry injury. Emotions are not free, and go by it. At night, in the noisy atmosphere of Lhasa bar facing the bottle of beer, followed by rhythm and shaking, gradually blurred eyes, trance. A waiter brought a note to the man behind the table with the words he wished to know. The paper ball into a ball, aside. This bewitching night, such a romantic tourist city, it seems that has always been a high incidence of Aventure, but it is not what I look forward to, I wait