穆斯林的世界，究竟隐藏着怎样的秘密？

那无边的沙漠，恢弘的落日，坚毅的信仰，圆月样的弯刀

究竟是什么

让我们如此不同？

 

追寻摩西的足迹，

穿过法老的土地，越过茫茫的红海，

踏上那流着奶与蜜的土地。

 

旅行的意义，并不在于孤独地行走。

狂热的心，早已被炽热的风点燃。

 

 也许翻过这片最后的冰封大地。

也许越过这片浩瀚的深蓝色海洋。

也许在那终点，活着一位先知。

他能告诉我

人生的全部意义。

 

为了探寻那永远不应被知晓的一切，

我踏上了那

通往耶路撒冷的

漫漫长路。

 

                        by George Thorogood

On the day I was born
The nurses all gathered 'round
And they gazed in wide wonder
At the joy they had found
The head nurse spoke up
And she said "leave this one alone"
She could tell right away
That I was bad to the bone

Bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

I broke a thousand hearts
Before I met you
I'll break a thousand more, baby
Before I am through
I wanna be yours pretty baby
Yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey
That I'm bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

 

I make a rich woman beg
I'll make a good woman steal
I'll make an old woman blush
And make a young woman squeal
I wanna be yours pretty baby
Yours and yours alone
I'm here to tell ya honey
That I'm bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

And when I walk the streets
Kings and Queens step aside
Every woman I meet
They all stay satisfied
I wanna tell ya pretty baby
Well Ya see I make my own
I'm here to tell ya honey
That I'm bad to the bone
Bad to the bone
B-B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
B-B-B-Bad
Bad to the bone

 

快到年底了,一到年底,总是不太平,这不最近就接连发生了几件怪事.

 

 

那天我跟往常一样坐地铁,刚走下扶梯,发现自己被跟踪了,一只普通的黄狗,紧紧地跟在我后面.

我其实对狗是有一丝愧惧的,从小到大,我消耗了太多的狗肉.

据说吃过狗肉的人,狗都能闻出来.

 

地铁进站了,我等了一会,故意没上,就在地铁关门的那一刹那,冲了进去,门啪的一声就在我后面关上了.

长舒了一口气,一屁股坐在座位上,环顾了一下四周,晚上9点多了,车厢里冷冷清清的,没几个人.

刚想闭上眼睛歇一会,突然感觉有东西在拱我的腿,低头一看,它从座位底下钻出来,从容地爬到了我旁边的座位上.

它平视着我的眼睛,嘴角似乎还带着一丝轻蔑的微笑,我崩溃了.

 

接下来它把脑袋放在我的大腿上,居然睡着了.

我仔细端详着这只狗,真够肥的,黄毛上浮着一层亮光.

列车进站,我下车了,它也跟着下来,我正在想着领着回家,整点汤,墩一锅.

它忽然就消失了.无影无踪了.

Totally pointless,never mind. 

 

 

前一段回了趟老家,

一直想写一小段文字表达一下内心的复杂情感,也一直没找到合适的方式.

望着屏幕发呆.

酒劲上头,赋歪诗一首.