人都爱惜羽毛啊,不好惹啊。
人活着,为了一个“我”,不容易啊,哈哈。
圣贤说我知道什么都不知道。人非圣贤,什么都懂。
人与人之间掩鼻而过,多不好啊。
人都是大自然的孩子。天真一点不好吗,和他人在一起就像在大自然里无拘无束。
这是Dylan一首非常好听的歌。六十年代是西方包括东亚的台湾等地年轻人充满理想主义精神的年代,欧美文化又达到一个新高度,很多思潮和文化巨人诞生,至少目前后无来人。今天他们都退休了,比较当年在校园里天天为探索一些大问题熬红了眼的他们和今天校园里规规矩矩的雅皮士,哪种大学生活更可取呢?
如果有一天需要为移民游行,可以放这首曲子。
so recommend a song to every friend here: I Pity The Poor Immigrant. it's written by Bob Dylan. you can search it in 百度音乐. the best singer of this song i think is Joan Baez.
I pity the poor immigrant
Who wishes he would've stayed home
Who uses all his power to do evil
But in the end is always left so alone
That man whom with his fingers cheats
And who lies with every breath
Who passionately hates his life
And likewise, fears his death
I pity the poor immigrant
Whose strength is spent in vain
Whose heaven is like Ironsides
Whose tears are like rain
Who eats but is not satisfied
Who hears but does not see
Who falls in love with wealth itself
And turns his back on me
I pity the poor immigrant
Who tramples through the mud
Who fills his mouth with laughing
And who builds his town with blood
Whose visions in the final end
Must shatter like the glass
I pity the poor immigrant
When his gladness comes to pass