下午2点半，阳光虽没那么温暖，但给光线增添了不少！华政的校园里，上课、读书、自习、聊天、打球、三五成群享受这难得的周末，又是暂别阴雨天的好天气！（不过这会又要下很长时间的雨了吧。）
 
我们也三五成群带着模特、反光板来这里拍照，这里校区没有我们学校老校区的陈旧，可能翻修过。但至少在那条回廊上，那样的光影下，那一个窗口里，我看到了一种心理暗示。大学的校园生活永远是一个话题。不管你过得是好是坏。因为在这里你可以挥霍青春、可以寻找你的梦想、可以做自己喜欢的事、可以不想一切！
 
虽然自己马上要告别校园生活，但我的心理总会留下这样的场景：夕阳下，一本书，一杯茶，可以一个人沉浸在书里，可以顺着阳光的方向寻找，寻找属于自己的那个梦。。。

今天人挺多器材也很丰富，偶尔也会听到没有哪里哪里感觉拍出来好；这个房子太新没感觉虽然我一直在拍风景。一直在想我们80后的孩子们，任性？没有很厉害！怀旧？也不是那么怀旧！太理想化？但会为理想去争取！那天毛毛和我说我们这代人是听着歌长大的，有那么点赞同吧。当每个人都为精彩的东西欢呼雀跃时，又有多少人会留意那些被忽略的东西？或许人们只会在它光鲜亮丽的时候拍手叫好，在它败落的时候说它的不是！

再拿出锦绣的歌和当初听的感觉一样，清澈。河堤旁会不会开满了杜鹃？在月光下会不会有羞答答的玫瑰静悄悄地开？雨后会不会有晴天？寄一份心情卡片Goodbye Yesterday！

vincent

sung by "don mclean"

starry starry night
paint your palette blue and grey
look out on a summer's day
with eyes that know the darkness in my soul.
shadows on the hills
sketch the trees and the daffodils
catch the breeze and the winter chills
in colors on the snowy linen land.

now i understand
what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
they would not listen they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now.

starry starry night
flaming flowers that brightly blaze
swirling clouds in violet haze
reflect in vincent's eyes of china blue.
colors changing hue
morning fields of amber grain
weathered faces lined in pain
are smoothed beneath the artist's loving hand.

now i understand
what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
they would not listen they did not know how
perhaps they'll listen now.

for they could not love you
but still your love was true
and when no hope was left in sight on that
starry starry night.
you took your life as lovers often do,
but i could have told you vincent
this world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.

starry starry night
portraits hung in empty halls
frameless heads on nameless walls
with eyes that watch the world and can't forget.
like the stranger that you've met
the ragged men in ragged clothes
the silver thorn of bloddy rose
lie crushed and broken on the virgin snow.

now i think i know
what you tried to say to me
how you suffered for your sanity
how you tried to set them free.
they would not listen they're not listening still
perhaps they never will.

end