夜思

月黑．风高．杀人夜．．．．．．哈哈，没有月亮，没有风，也没有古龙的心境．耸立于这天地苍茫一色的深谙里，彻悟孤身幽居后对人世至情的含义．这里，只有我独立，沉思，静默．你在何处？没有谁永远不幸的，劝慰你，在心中．望天地万事都不能使你惆怅，希世间皆情也不能使你忧伤．无人爱你，我爱．没人疼你，我疼．这个时代的珍惜其实也很简单．The month is black. The wind is high. Murder night．．．Ｈa, does not have the moon, does not have the wind, also does not have the ＧＵＬＯＮＧ's mind.In towers in this world boundless color depth knows by heart, after the deep understanding one person alone occupies quiet, to the world sincere feeling meaning.Here, only then I am independent, ponder, silent.Where are you ?Who doesn't have to be forever unfortunate, consoles you, in heart. Looks at world all things not to be able to cause you to be disconsolate.Hopes in society all sentiment not to be able to make you to be sad. Nobody loves you, I loves.This time treasures also is very actually simple.