Saturday, July 30, 2011

周末随记---又开始写诗了:)

玫瑰色的小花,你们在想着什么?
是否也像我一样在享受着阳光的温暖?

如果我的前生是一朵像你们一样的小野花,我会是什么颜色的?会出现在何方?

路边一个男人坐在车里,双手握着方向盘,凝视着远处。

汗吉君时不时地捏捏我架在他大腿上的光脚丫,问:
“在写什么呐?”
我抬起脸看着他,不说一句话。

车里的男人终于扭转钥匙将引擎发动,车开走了。

风很大,玫瑰色的小花们却一动不动,默默地齐望着我。

汗吉君仍在把弄着我的光脚丫,时而喃喃着什么,
时而追问那个还没有得到回答的问题:
“你在写什么呐?”

一对用法语在争论着什么的夫妇从我身后走过。

车流一秒钟都没有间断。
车里的人们,你们在赶往哪里?

一朵玫瑰色的小花悄悄地落在我的笔前,
我一惊:“嘿,我正在写你呢,你怎么跑到这里来啦?”

抬起头,迎来的是汗吉君顽皮的笑脸。

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续:之后去了Cheese Board Pizza,现场爵士乐队在演奏,把人弹钢琴的帅哥盯了好久,,,我们家马上也要有钢琴啦啊啊啊,这样就不用跑那么远到学校琴房练琴,也不会因为一时发懒而取消练习计划勒,,,

汗吉君的手机拍滴..... ^.^


Thursday, July 28, 2011

Summer time in Berkeley

Summer in Berkeley is really nice, sunny but not that hot, a walk in the sun is always the best time of a day.

Raj is staying at home recently, preparing his interview for PhD candidate, I am taking summer courses in department of Art History, 3 mornings a week. The sunny afternoons, we usually go to a cafe, sit in the sun, have two cups of Chai Latte, what a way to spend our time.

We will go check up the pianos after his interview in August, one second hand piano will cost us around 500 to 600 dollars. He suddenly told me the other night: do you remember that I have promised you a year ago, before we getting a bed, I will get you a piano (right now we are sleeping on a mattress).

Yes people say no matter how much you are in love, everything will fade away after a few years living together. Somehow it still hasn't happened to us.

Raj is like a black sweet candy, always so sweet. At least two times a day, I am staring at him, also imagining my future kids, have the same cute cheeks, same cute noses, same sweet smiles, crying out loud for a kiss from me :)

Sunday, July 17, 2011

La Vie en Rose

Just found this fantastic music video, love it a lot...

If the streaming version of "La Vie en Rose" was available in Netflix, I would like to watch it for a few times more.




Watched "The Piano" again the other day, also "Before Sunset" and "Before Sunrise", so happy that I can watch them on-line in Netflix. There are not many new movies I like nowadays, what I was crazy about in college, stays in my life.

Although Raj's complain about being forced to watch this kind of "chick-flick" always ruins the last moment, he was seriously looking for a second hand piano in Craigslist today...

Suddenly remembering the days while we were just falling in love, spending hours in the piano room of International House of Berkeley, he sat besides me, quietly, listening to me play.

Also remembering the trip to Vienna, a city full of music, during the concert, I almost cried... That was before I met Raj. I hope Raj will keep his promises to bring me to more concerts and musical events.

People keep telling me that "you need to have your own life", "you shouldn't be so dependent on somebody", when I finally started to think it over, the first thing I was looking for was the music that left in the dust. Maybe sometimes life is just about finding a balance.

But I will always be dependent, like I always were, since part of the definition of the word "Love", means this to me.