Lv6“Look at me! I'm sweating today. I've been sweating for a week. Why? Because one of those animals, the one called HOPE, has broken loose and is looking for food. Don't be fooled by its gentle name. It is as dangerous as HATE and DESPAIR would be if they ever managed to break out. You think I'm exaggerating? Pushing my metaphor a little too far? Then I'd like to put you inside a black skin and ask you to keep HOPE alive, find food for it on these streets where our children, our loved precious children go hungry and die of malnutrition.”… 就像是南非的鲁迅,相信对话相信语言力量的阿索尔·富加徳,在很多人看来似乎只是在写有关种族隔离的作品而已。然而仔细看来,他所涉及的问题在今天世界的许多地方仍然十分迫切。在魔都的晴朗夜空下,Mr.M “my children, my Africa”的悲鸣依然动人……可惜在生态箱这样不规则的地方导现实主义作品,中规中矩就是平庸,加上华裔女主一嘴含混的美音和拘谨的肢体,整个戏则显得业余许多。虽说字幕机故障让人对具体文字理解模糊了些,不过不用分心看字幕也让我对作者数学般仔细的对话独白穿插对故事的推动有了更深的体会。ShimmerLv62016-04-28回复1赞
Lv5You're Beautiful——James Blunt娏Lv52018-04-22
My life is brilliant
My life is brilliant
My love is pure
I saw an angel
Of that I'm sure
She smiled at me on the subway
She was with another man
But I won't lose no sleep on that
'Cause I've got a plan
You're beautiful You're beautiful
You're beautiful it's true
I saw your face in a crowded place
And I don't know what to do
'Cause I'll never be with you
Yeah she caught my eye
As we walked on by
She could see from my face that I was
Fucking high
And I don't think that
I'll see her again
But we shared a moment
That will last till the end
You're beautiful You're beautiful
You're beautiful it's true
I saw your face in a crowded place
And I don't know what to do
'Cause I'll never be with you
You're beautiful You're beautiful
You're beautiful it's true
There must be an angel
With a smile on her face
When she thought up that
I should be with you
But it's time to face the truth
I will never be with you回复8赞
Lv5Ten little Indian boys going out to dine;娏Lv52017-12-29
One choked his little self and then there were nine.
Nine little Indian boys sat up very late;
One overslept himself and then there were eight.
Eight little Indian boys traveling in Devon;
One said he'd stay and then there were seven.
Seven little Indian boys chopping up sticks;
One chopped himself into halves and then there were six.
Six little Indian boys playing with a hive;
A bumblebee stung one and then there were five.
Five little Indian boys going in for law;
One got in Chancery and then there were four.
Four little Indian boys going out to sea;
A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.
Three little Indian boys walking in the zoo;
A big bear hugged one and then there were two.
Two little Indian boys sitting in the sun;
One got frizzled up and then there was one.
One little Indian boy left all alone;
He went and hung himself and then there were none.回复3赞











