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露 脸 昨儿晚上心血来潮，让侄子跟我睡了一个被窝儿。这孙子还真对的起我，后半夜尿了那么老大一片，搅了我的春梦
 可恼哇......... 刚才从医院看手回来，上楼时看见二楼那家门外的电表着了，突突的小火苗，呼呼的小黑烟。我赶紧把那家门敲开，拉闸、灭火、给居委会打电话，幸亏火势不大，没什么大损失。二楼的邻居跟居委会大妈一个劲儿的谢我，后悔咋没给电视台打电话呢？要不然这脸可就露大了！失策呀  春色如许 天净沙-白朴
夏
云收雨过波添，楼高水冷瓜甜，绿树阴垂画檐。 纱厨藤簟，玉人罗扇轻缣。 秋
孤村落日残霞，轻烟老树寒鸦，一点飞鸿影下。 青山绿水，白草红叶黄花。 冬
一声画角谯门，半庭新月黄昏，雪里山前水滨。 竹篱茅舍，淡烟衷草孤村。 春
春山暖日和风，阑干楼阁帘栊，杨柳秋千院中。 啼莺舞燕，小桥流水飞红。 前两天还春意盎然，可这两天的沙尘却辜负了大好的春光。偶尔看到了白朴的一首小令《天净沙-春》，感觉还有夏秋冬三首，所以一并找来，以慰这蒙蒙春色。
说起春意就想起昆曲《牡丹亭·游园》一折来。最初还是在电影《霸王别姬》里看到的，程蝶衣为了救他师哥，在日本人的堂会上演了这一折游园。张国荣青衣长衫，清水素面不着脂粉，但身段神气拿捏的非常到位，活脱儿一个端庄羞涩、情窦初开、春心荡漾的杜丽娘！真不愧“风华绝代”。
踏草怕泥新绣袜，惜花疼煞小金铃。
不到园林，怎知春色如许。
[皂罗袍]原来姹紫嫣红开遍，似这般都付与断井颓垣，良辰美景奈何天，便赏心乐事谁家院。朝飞暮卷，云霞翠轩，雨丝风片，烟波画船，锦屏人忒看的这韶光贱。 [好姐姐]遍青山啼红了杜鹃，那茶糜外，烟丝醉软。那牡丹虽好，他春归怎占的先，闲凝眄，听生生燕语明如剪，听呖呖莺声溜的圆。 Love HurtsLove hurts, love scars, love wounds and mars.
Any heart not tough or strong enough. To take a lot of pain, take a lot of pain. Love is like a cloud holds a lot of rain. Love hurts, mmm, mmm, love hurts. I'm young I know but even so. I know a thing or two I learned from you. I really learned a lot, really learned a lot. Love is like a flame burns you when it's hot. Love hurts, mmm, mmm, love hurts. Some fools think of happiness. Blissfulness, togetherness. Some fools fool themselves I guess. But they're not fooling me. I know it isn't true, know it isn't true. Love is just a lie made to make you blue. Love hurts, mmm, mmm, love hurts. 这首歌被许多歌手翻唱过，我听过的就有五、六个版本。Everly Brothers和Emmylou Harris & Gram Parsons的乡村风格，Nazareth和Bon Jovi的摇滚风格。我非常喜欢的光头女歌手Sinead O'connor也唱过这首歌。任贤齐的《爱伤了》也是脱胎于这首歌，但那个女声的英文发音实在是不敢恭维，而且唱的也有些生硬。
我最喜欢的版本是Heart乐队1995年在一个小型不插电演唱会The Road Home里的现场版。那还是上学的时买的一盘很不起眼的打口带，对封面上烛光照亮的两个小女孩童稚的脸很有感觉，就拣了这个漏儿。Heart是由Ann Wilson和Nancy Wilson组成的姐妹乐队，而那场不插电侧是她们二十年音乐生涯的一个完美回顾(这场演唱会的制作人就是Led Zeppelin的贝司手John Paul Jones)。
秦少游被称为“古之伤心人”，静安先生评少游“词境最为凄婉。至‘可堪孤馆闭春寒，杜鹃声里斜阳暮。’则变而凄厉矣。” 以这首歌来看，Nazareth的演绎只能算是凄婉，至于Ann Wilson则变而凄厉矣！她高亢而略带沙哑的嗓音，配以简单的吉他和钢琴伴奏，每一个音符都强烈震颤着我脆弱的心脏。天籁也不过如此尔...... 无 极 以前很喜欢陈凯歌这位导演，他的《黄土地》、《霸王别姬》都很有特色。我有个习惯，在媒体恶炒一件事的时候，我不会随波逐流的去凑热闹，所以现在才想起要看看《无极》。在网上找了找，却找到了陈凯歌在新浪网上说“希望特效能够帮助我们营造中国文化精髓。”而且他还把《无极》的上映称为一个“文化事件”。这恐怕是我最近看到的最恶心的话了！真不敢相信一个有良好文化修养的导演竟会说出这种不知天高地厚的话来。单凭一个小小娱乐片就能体现出中华文化的精髓来？真拿看戏的当傻子啦？不知道这究竟是电影的悲哀还是文化的悲哀？如此《无极》不看也罢。
前几天看了张艺谋、陈凯歌的老师周传基的讲课视频，恐怕在课堂里肯定周传基也对他们讲过“奥斯卡什么都不算”，“中国要想得奥斯卡奖，除了政治原因以外，从娱乐片的标准来说的话，还不够格。我要是奥斯卡评委，我也不会投中国电影的票。” 之类的话。真不明白为什么这两个人还是削尖了脑袋往奥斯卡那堆儿里扎？还遭改中国文化来蒙老外，可惜老外也不是那么好骗的。这也是个教训，还是拍有自己特色的电影吧。 闲 齐白石八十五岁时的一天上午，连作四张条幅，中午仍不停笔墨，又坚持再画完一张。画完题词曰："昨日大风雨，心绪不安宁，不曾作画，今朝制此补之，不教一日闲过也。"
题鹤林寺僧舍 - 李涉
终日昏昏醉梦间，忽闻春尽强登山； 因过竹院逢僧话，又得浮生半日闲！
两种人生态度，两种境界，没有优劣之分，但凭率性为之。无论是“不教一日闲过”还是忙里偷闲，其实都是要把握自己的生命，让每一分钟过得充实而快乐。反观自己，我已浪费了太多的时光，如果今晚一觉不醒，也一定会“因为碌碌无为、虚度年华而悔恨的”。该是不教一日闲过的时候了！
现在是晚上十点钟，怎么觉得有点儿像马三立先生的相声《十点钟开始》呀
 哈哈，等我有钱了，我也买被卧、买棉帽子，等我有钱了，我也吃炸糕，我也天天吃包子
铁甲将军夜渡关。廷臣侍朝漏未残。
日高山僧卧未起。看来名利不如闲。 A Time To KillI was five and he was six. We rode on horses made of sticks.
He wore black and I wore white. He would always win the fight.
Bang bang, he shot me down. Bang bang, I hit the ground. B
ang bang, that awful sound. Bang bang, my baby shot me down.
Seasons came and changed the time. When I grew up, I called him mine.
He would always laugh and say"Remember when we used to play?" Bang bang, I shot you down. Bang bang, you hit the ground.
Bang bang, that awful sound. Bang bang, I used to shoot you down Music played and people sang. Just for me the church bells rang.
Now he's gone. I don't know why. And till this day, sometimes I cry.
He didn't even say goodbye. He didn't take the time to lie. Bang bang, he shot me down. Bang bang, I hit the ground.
Bang bang, that awful sound. Bang bang, my baby shot me down. Where The Wild Roses Grow - Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds
They call me The Wild Rose. But my name was Elisa Day. Why they call me it I do not know. For my name was Elisa Day. From the first day I saw her I knew she was the one. She stared in my eyes and smiled.
For her lips were the colour of the roses. That grew down the river, all bloody and wild. When he knocked on my door and entered the room. My trembling subsided in his sure embrace.
He would be my first man, and with a careful hand. He wiped at the tears that ran down my face. On the second day I brought her a flower. She was more beautiful than any woman I'd seen.
I said, "Do you know where the wild roses grow. So sweet and scarlet and free?" On the second day he came with a single red rose. He said "Give me your loss and your sorrow"
I nodded my head, as I lay on the bed. "If I show you the roses, will you follow?" On the third day he took me to the river. He showed me the roses and we kissed.
And the last thing I heard was a muttered word. As he knelt (stood smiling) above me with a rock in his fist. On the last day I took her where the wild roses grow. And she lay on the bank, the wind light as a thief.
And I kissed her goodbye, said, "All beauty must die". And lent down and planted a rose tween her teeth. Kill Bill给我印象最深刻的就是片头曲Bang bang，很有怀旧色彩，而且和电影很搭调。“妾发初复额，折花门前剧。郎骑竹马来，绕床弄青梅。同居长干里，两小无嫌猜。” 抛开电影的情节，Bang Bang的枪声可能是暗指男人的变心，而非实在的谋杀。过去只是一场游戏，他一声不响的离开，甚至连谎言都没有留下！如此伤感的一首歌，相比而言Where The Wild Roses Grow却有种血腥的残酷。一个男人怎么能忍心杀死他爱的女人？这也许就是悲剧的意义，把最美好的东西撕碎了展示给你！难道人真的只有失去后才会懂的去珍惜？嗨，不想了，脑仁儿疼，我还没拥有过呢，何必去谈失去呢，真是庸人自扰呀...... Kill Bill 昨天看了Quentin Tarantino的Kill Bill，讲了一个受欺凌的女子复仇的故事(其实就是黑吃黑)。延续了Tarantino在Pulp Fiction里的叙事风格，就像失忆的精神病人在外界的刺激下慢慢拾起记忆的碎片，不知道能不能归为意识流。Tarantino一定看过古龙的武侠，这两部Kill Bill在对白和武打上是绝对的古龙风格。动作场面异常激烈，每次动手都打的血嘶呼啦的，画面里经常是一片片的血红色，我天生胆小，一开始看着还真有点儿肝儿颤，但慢慢的反而觉得这种血腥的竟然有些搞笑。我都纳闷儿了，日本人天天都吃的什么呀？怎么补的那么精力旺盛热血沸腾，以至于每砍下点儿什么东西来，血都呲的哪儿哪儿都是呀！可惜了那点儿血了，要是都义务的献出来那该多好。
第一部看着有点儿郁闷，Uma Thurman居然穿着李小龙的黄色紧身运动服耍起日本刀来了，咋把小日本演的那么牛呢？这深深伤害了我的民族感情！真有点儿不能接受 可到了第二部我就明白了，这还真是彻彻底底的古龙风格，总是先把一个人说的俱牛无比，然后再出来一个真正的高手将其一招毙命！第二部的白眉就是这个高手，“你所谓的上乘剑道，只适用日本蠢材”、“我最恨日本人”。这话说的太和我心意了！白眉教徒那段情节，无论是色调、服装还是对白都让人联想到了七八十年代辉煌的港台武侠片，那些都是童年最美好的回忆了......Octavia 今天订了一把Savinelli Octavia系列的黑色烟斗，780大元，这是我到现在为止买的最贵的一把斗了。Savinelli是意大利著名的烟斗品牌，Octavia系列烟斗的斗钵都别做成八角形，然后从八角形的斗钵过渡到六边形的斗柄。官方介绍说这完全都是用手工切割的，由此看来，相对价格来说也算是半手工斗吧。一般都说意大利烟斗以表面经粗化或雕凿处理的乡土型最好，都是工匠们用特殊的工具按照钵面的木纹挖凿而成。但就像我不喜欢沙皮狗一样，我也不喜欢这类砂喷或乡土型的烟斗。更喜欢光面型，可以更清楚的欣赏那美丽的木纹。
我的下一个目标就是《指环王》里Gandalf的那把长斗，用它来享用我最爱的Nightcap是我梦寐以求的！虽然早在看福尔摩斯的时候就想过将来也抽烟斗，但直接导致我抽烟斗的还是Gandalf，他抽斗的样子简直太酷了！吐烟圈还能吐成一个大帆船的形状，虽然是电脑做出来的，但还是令人羡慕不已。不过1600大元的价格还是让我有些望而却步，随缘吧，怎么也得明年才能买新斗了，如果那时它还和我有缘的话......^_^
无愁河上的浪荡汉子
刚才看《鲁豫有约》采访黄永玉，太爱听这个老头说话了^_^而且采访中黄永玉手里拿的就是Gandalf的那把长斗，他有700多把烟斗和几百顶帽子，羡慕死人了！ 乍暖还寒 青门引-张先
乍暖还轻冷，风雨晚来方定。庭轩寂寞近清明，残花中酒，又是去年病。 楼头画角风吹醒，入夜重门静。那堪更被明月，隔墙送过秋千影。 声声慢－李易安
寻寻觅觅，冷冷清清，凄凄惨惨戚戚。乍暖还寒时候，最难将息。三杯两盏淡酒，怎敌他、晚来风急？雁过也，正伤心，却是旧时相识。 满地黄花堆积。憔悴损，如今有谁堪摘？守著窗儿，独自怎生得黑？梧桐更兼细雨，到黄昏、点点滴滴。这次第，怎一个、愁字了得！ 伤春悲秋，古今皆同。前几天看新闻，说这也有科学依据。春秋季节更替，天气变换自然就反应到人的生理心理变化上。而中国人又是极为敏感的，所以有如此多的感慨也就不足为怪了。
早晨5点就给冻醒了，把被子掖严实了，趴在被窝儿睁着眼瓷瞪十来分钟，说不出的感觉。挣扎着起来，用凉水振奋了下精神，还得咬着牙为五斗米而拼搏呀！可屋里怎么越来越凉，还有阵阵凉风袭来。等到天亮了，我往窗外一看，阳台窗户没关。有心去关吧，可一会儿还得开，算了吧。这就是我的性格，得过且过，说好听了是顺其自然，说难听了是不思进取。我心里也在进行激烈的斗争，二十多年了，是不是真的该变变了？“守著窗儿，独自怎生得黑？” 不怕孤单就怕孤独，今天感觉有些孤独了！
Lying in my bed, I think of you
That song goes through my head, the one we both knew In each line lies another line full of sacred sound But you're outside where the companies dream and the money goes round Lying in my bed, Watching my mistakes,
I listen to the band they said that it could be the 2 of us The snow might fall and write the lines on the silent page
But you're outside making permanent love to the nuclear age Two silhouettes by the cash machine make a lovers dance It's a tango for the lonely wives of the business class Lying in my bed, Watching my mistakes
I listen to the band Lying in my bed, With nothing much to say so I listen to the man He said that it could be the 2 of us I heard you call from across the city through the stereo sound
And so I crawled there sickeningly pretty as the money went round Lying in my head watching my mistakes
I listen to the band And the drums beat in my head Pianos chime the sound in this prison of the house And as the illness comes again can you hear me through the rain As I listen to the band? As I sing the silent song Mime each lonely word Please listen to the man he said that it could be the 2 of us Alone but not lonely, you and me Alone but loaded......... Ladies' Day Woman 今天是女人节，把这首John Lennon的Woman送给全世界所有的女人 |
这首歌的副标题非常有意思"For the other half of the sky"，看来John Lennon也读过毛主席语录
什么都不说了，一切尽在歌声中......|
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