Recovering

这个星期状态不是很好，身体上的和精神上的不悦都纠缠到了一起。Depression attacks, depression undergoes, depression stays and depression past. Now I'm recovering.
对感情的困惑，对未来事业的恐慌，对现在状态的疲惫，都让我觉得眼前一片黑暗。我每天都在不断地在听memory,坐地铁时听，在家听，在公司听，就像上瘾似的。当痛苦和不安袭来的时候，心里就涌起memory的曲调。但是只有第一段，midnight的那段。眼前是一条黑黑的街道，只有几盏忽明忽暗的路灯，像哈利波特里摄魂怪到来时的场景。

Midnight
Not a sound from the pavement
Has the moon lost her memory
She is smiling alone
In the lamplight
The withered leaves collect at my feet
And the wind begins to moan

Memory
All alone in the moonlight
I can smile at the old days
Life was beautiful thenI remember the time
I knew what happiness was
Let the memory live again
Every street lamp seems to beat
A fatalistic warning
Someone mutters and the street lamp sputtersand
Soon it will be morning

Daylight
I must wait for the sunrise
I must think of a new life and I mustn't give in
When the dawn comes
Tonight will be a memory too
And a new day will begin
Burnt out ends of smoky days
The stale court smell of morning
A street lamp dies
Another night is over
Another day is dawning
Touch me,It is so easy to leave me
All alone with the memory
Of my days in the sun
If you'll touch me
You'll understand what happiness is
Look, a new day has begun...

最后这句话，我想很快就可以挂到我的MSN签名上。