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我想要个Air，要个Longchamp～

与xiaolaomeier同成长～

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最重要的，和09年10年一样，保持心态！

元丰六年十月十二日夜，解衣欲睡，月色入户，欣然起行。 念无与为乐者，遂至承天寺，寻张怀民，怀民未寝，相与步中庭。

庭下如积水空明，水中藻荇交横，盖竹柏影也。

何夜无月，何处无松柏，但少闲人如吾两人者耳。

——苏轼《记承天寺夜游》

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文字已经全部搬好，图片慢慢上传中～

前天晚上直奔深圳。出了罗湖口岸，扫了一眼广场没看见地铁入口的标志。再一看，地铁入口那完全是黑的，灯没亮，所有的指示也一片漆黑。

进了地铁站，10个自动售票机9个“不能找零”。我也没带钢镚。被服务人员告知，我可以去对面服务台换钢镚。那里已经有几个人在排队了。我过去给了10块，人家问我去哪，然后给我了2个1块钢镚，正好够到大剧院的，还有8块纸币。我这才回去买了票。

罗湖口岸转地铁这么重要的一步，这样的效率未免有点低。

后来王子跟我讲了另外两个深圳地铁的故事。更妙。

他见过有个小姑娘，自己准备了充足的硬币，在售票机附近专门帮人买票的，动作非常快。然后交票的时候，她就可以赚一点小费。

有一天他坐地铁，买了票进了站，又向服务员确认，去哪哪哪是不是在哪哪哪下车。结果服务员说，那站还没修好呢。“那你们画在地图上干嘛？！” 结果王子乖乖出来打车了。。。

《在云端》的片尾曲。

you got to get your feet back on the ground. But I'm up in the air...

I’m up in the air,
Choices drifting by me everywhere.
And I can’t find the one
That would help me do the work I’ve left undone,
‘Cause I’m up in the air.

I’m making some plans,
Finding out there’s always new demands.
And I can’t be precise;
When people ask me what I’m doing with my life,
I say, “It’s up in the air.”

I’m hearing from friends.
It’s that tired, old advice again:
“You just cannot keep floating all around.
Oh, you got to get your feet back on the ground.”
But it’s hard to come down
When you’re up in the air.

Daaaa, da-da, da, da-da.
Daaaa, da-da, da, da-da.
Daaaa, daaa; daaa, da-da-da
Mmm-mm…

I’m traveling in my car,
Always lost, though I don’t go that far.
I find that I can live most anywhere.
Everyone I meet has so much they can share.
But I don’t settle down,
‘Cause I’m up in the air.

I’m thinking of my past,
The comfort in my home that couldn’t last.
Now my family tells me work for your success,
And they want to see me find some happiness.
But I’m not sure where that is,
‘Cause I’m up in the air.

I’m talking with my peers,
Listening to them tell their inner fears.
Some have lives that haven’t gone the way they planned,
And some are trapped in situations they can’t stand.
But I don’t want the same for me,
So I stay up in the air.

Daaaa, da-da, da, da-da.
Daaaa, da-da, da, da-da.
Daaaa, daaa; daaa, da-da-da
Mmm-mm…

I’m out in the woods;
Something here does my heart so good.
I breathe the air, and I know that I’m alive.
And I stare at all the birds as they fly by.
I guess it all comes down to them,
‘Cause they’re up in the air…