My memory

My memory
如果说人与动物是站在天平两端的砝码，那么天平必然是倾斜的。
人们总是试图在天平之间不断的寻找着平衡点，他们总是在追切着完美。却忽略了其实人性与发展是互相矛盾的。
日久风化，天平始终都有它断裂的一天。正如同没有永恒的月亮。但memory，却可以历经漫漫宇宙，不断穿梭在时间与空间交织而成的网络之中。
幻化的世界之中没有真实，真实的世界中却充斥着幻想。渺小，而与之对应的无际，只是一念之间。
一颗颗星球的陨落，唤起一颗颗的星球的升起。
伴随着寥寥的音乐声响起：
“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 dream of the old days
Life was beautiful then
I 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 sputters
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 will understand what happiness is
Look
A new day has begun

写的太少了点，大部分都是歌词