上·善·若·水

最近有個奇怪的偏好，對彩色的偏好，各種各樣的顏色，閃的混的勾金絲的，特別是粉色，艷粉色、淡粉色、粉配黑都是大愛。好像要把前25年沒有發掘出來的對粉色的感情都爆發出來一樣。嗯，I am a pastel lover recently~~~

對于我這樣一個網頁設計文盲，又不是什么日點擊幾百萬的網絡紅人，每天也只不過1到2位數的瀏覽量，我還能這么熱衷于更換模板然后對比字體圖釋整體效果，真算是個很自娛自樂的人哈。有自己的一片地方不受打擾真好。

嗯，今晚屬于Frank Sinatra。。。。。。

Dream Away

(J.Williams, P.Williams)
[Recorded August 20, 1973, Hollywood]

Dream away, child; let your dreams run wild
Or a lifetime of worries might claim you.
Dream away, child; let your dreams run wild
Or the years and the tears shed might claim you.

For the last time we have tasted
love's sweet tears by the fire's glow.
If our hearts are strong there'll be
no long good-byes when it's time to go.
But the strongest torch is sometimes broken
As the deepest vows aren't always spoken,
And the greatest wounds, we hide inside ourselves
Where they never show.

Dream away, child, let your dreams run wild.
Or a lifetime of worries might claim you.
Dream away, child; let your dreams run wild
Or the years and the tears shed might claim you.

When the Winter weds the Northern Wind
The child they bear is snow.
And the branches bow like worried bridesmaids
But the trees will grow.
Sun and Earth in time will come together,
God will give us back our summer weather,
But the mem'ries of that first sweet
Taste of love pass away so slow.

Dream away, child; let your dreams run wild
Or a lifetime of worries might claim you.
Dream away, child; let your dreams run wild
Or the years and the tears shed might claim you.

When there's no room left to live inside ourselves
Do we dream away.