风逢冯纷纷

笑话表哥的小肚子，记得那已经是很久以前的事情了。若干年后，当我站在浴室的镜子前偷窥自己的身体，无论是从侧身还是正面，却已然看到了表哥的影子。那隆起的，微颤的，从里面看必定油腻的肚子。让我偷偷嘲笑自己，犹如每个男人都会嘲笑自己的体毛与喉结一般那样嘲笑自己。原来，无论男人女人，都逃不过上天为你设计的身体与生命。我们痛苦的抗争什么？凭着什么？又为了什么？仰卧起坐从明天继续，生活从明天继续，思想从今晚继续。

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23 February

Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Like my father's come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars

Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost

Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Ring out the bells again
Like we did when spring began

Wake me up when September ends

Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars

Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are

As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost

Wake me up when September ends

Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends

Like my father's come to pass
Twenty years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends

Wake me up when September ends
Wake me up when September ends