#跳投#

从小，自己就没有天生的速度与跳跃力，喜欢打篮球的我，唯一的武器，就是射球。
还记得第一次投进三分球的那刻（就在体育课完后拿了球，就在三分线投射），心里是多么的兴奋与感动。自然而然的，不是上篮与过人，而是跳投陪着我长大。

身体的平衡，手肘与手腕的配合，手眼睛膝盖的协调，以及完美的follow-through，跳投最美丽的地方，就是跳起的那一刻，用手指轻轻的旋转篮球。

前几天，回到了大学球场，与俩个老黑尬球。原本想说是输定了，但队上的一个中国兄说让我尽管射，没关系。在一次进攻，我在老黑面前晃了几下，就来个跳投，谁知他一个扑过来，在我着地前把我撞倒在地。结果就这样跌在地上。然而朋友在场边囔着，进球了，进算加罚馁！
虽然表面没显出来，但心里可得意着呢！哈哈！

也许，爱一个女孩，就像跳投一样，自己跌倒了，没关系。回报呢？她的微笑，就算进球。
那场尬球，我当然赢了。但这个比赛，我能赢吗？

Chris Ballad在他书里写着，纯射手，是身体里流着射手血统的人，我是其中之一吗？
希望是吧。

情人节女孩。

有个女孩，在情人节当天出生在这美丽又复杂的世界。
她并没有像柔弱的女孩般脆弱，没有像娇滴滴的女孩般会撒娇。
她很坚强，很直率，很和蔼，也很爽朗。

她也有脆弱的一面啦，女生嘛，终会哭，女生哭，根本不奇怪。但是看见她流下眼泪时，真的觉得，她是真的很伤心。多坚强的女孩，心，还是柔弱的。

今天，还是第一次，跟她一对一的聊天。记得中四时，因为被班主任隔离，结果我一个人，坐在她跟她的前好友后面。当时的我，就一笔走天下。白纸胶擦铅笔嘛，都是跟她借。当时我们都还是很要好的朋友。

喝着茶,我跟她八卦了很多事情，也互相让对方知道，自己以后的路怎么走。不过她说了一句真的让我知道这世界，还是有天使存在的话。那句话是：你真的是个好人耶！

是因为都是水瓶座的关系吗？她终于发现我也是好人。第一次，有人叫我好人呢！哈哈！
就说嘛，我也是个会在美国大使馆替老婆婆当翻译员的好人呢！

水瓶男和水瓶女，水瓶座会很花心，但是只有水瓶座知道，他们并不是花心。

一个夜晚，就被情人节女孩搞到像情人节般的开心。
她啊，是一个我这辈子不会忘记的女孩。因为，她生日是2月14日。

她的名字就和她的头发一样，叫bun(馒头).

将要修读护士科的她，还真适合当白衣天使啊。

Swoosh!

A girl under the sun, while the rays of sunlight turns her hair into golden. While drops of sweat are dripping from her head, she is still smiling while talking to me, without saying even a word of TIRED.

I had met lots of girls that play basketball and, ball. The difference between these two is the latter take it seriously. I met a girl that told me, basketball to her was a dream. And I girl I played against in a pick-up game score in front of me not only once.  But this girl right here ain't the same. She is never a baller, she doesn't know how to play basketball at all! She doesn't love basketball as much as I do( I can't live without the ball.). What she only knows is, to score 2 points, you have to get that damn ball into the rim. 

So what's special about her?  There was one day, we play together, and I hit a jumper, like usual. But this was a Nothing-but-net, and she went excited and asked me: Hey, teach me how to shoot with the swoosh sound of the net. And that time I was like, wow, she actually loves that sound! 

The swish of the net, a sound so pure that only pure shooters can make it every time they shoot. And of course I'm not one of them. It's like a prize to me. Whenever I'm in a good shooting form, the swoosh is my prize. Belive me, it's addictive, once you hit one, you crave for the next and the next and the next one.

So, I taught her how to shoot it from the line before the free throw line. You can hit shots, but to get the swoosh, it's all about coordination of body and hand. She kept on shooting the ball, and I'm the one who was feeding her the ball. Shots after shots, she didn't make a basket. After half an hour, she got one basket, but it isn't what she wants. I thought she will just gives up like that, but she went on shooting the ball. Larry Bird, a great shooter from the NBA once said, If you put your heart to do it, good things will happen. He is right. The swoosh appear. Before it came, the ball she shot was making revolutions in the air, like a baby rainbow, the ball made a nice parabola and dropped into the rim. Nothing but net. Swoosh. The purest sound of a shot would ever make. " yes! It's the sound! I did it!" She said it loudly in excitement as though she had accomplished a mission impossible. She smiled. And, I looked. Her smile looks so innocent, so pure, like the shot she made. The sweetest smile I guess. A girl doesn't know anything about basketball, appreciate the purest shot of the game. I must teach her more, I told myself. 

Today, we went for basketball shooting again. Just shooting the ball, and of course, I'm still the one who is feeding the ball. She told me, she felt nice while chatting and shooting the ball at the same time. We chat a lot. I wonder, when will be the next time, we shoot balls like this again? 

I like that moment. Basketball ain't all about winning and hustling though.

Girl, when you hit the shot, it's beautiful, just like you.

Ball4Life. Friends4Ever.

夏天。

夏天，真的好像回来了。

今天，太阳公公把我的小镇晒得亮亮的，是想补偿昨天的缺席吗？哈哈。。。
一大清早，闹钟没响就起床了。嘿，今天可是不一样的日子呢！
洗了个澡，就驾着摩托车到市区的茶餐食。她已经在吃着早餐了。
点了早点，就坐在她面前，看着她和她妹妹吃着面。姐妹俩都一个样，圆圆大大的眼睛，还有嘟嘟的脸颊，连吃面的方式都一样。她妹妹，也长大了好多，记得第一次见她妹妹时，她还小小的，而且很害羞。现在呢，还不过十岁，说的话都挺精灵的，一定是她姐姐教坏了她。

她啊，是我的初恋。好久好久没见到她了。就刚好，有机会一起吃早餐。跟她说了很多没营养的话。吃完后，就到她家替她做功课。有时候我觉得，我的背后有双白色的翅膀。

这一不只是第几次去她家了，记得第一次去的时候，是四年前，去的原因？不是想她教我高级数学那么简单啦！哈哈！往事只能回味啊！

一进去，我就呆呆的坐着读一篇根本不干我事的经济报告。多亏她，搞不好我会搞好一门经济学呢。不过也还好不闷啦，至少哈利波特陪了我大半时间。自己还想说没时间在家看完哈利波特第六部呢。

最不好意思的呢，还是让她妈妈进了厨房煮了午餐，然后叫我一起吃。伯母都大忙人一个了，还真的太麻烦她了。万万没在我预料中的是，她煮的蔬菜咖喱味道还真棒！就在饭桌上，和她跟她妹妹一起吃着午餐。感觉有点一家人呢，哈哈，是我想太多吗？幻想不是罪，做梦才会成功！能吃到她煮的菜，也心满意足了啦，what more can I ask?

呆了个下午，晚上一起去唱k。结果我们俩还是有着那个坏毛病，在朋友面前，几乎都不会说话。一天也就这样过去了。。。

她是否知道，我想做个E.T,把她拐到别的星球去，然后对着airplane许愿，希望有一天，我可以牵回那双手。这一切也许都不会发生，但我不想，放弃爱她的权利。

下午吃完饭的时候，她就靠着沙发，上着网。我也懒洋洋的，来在沙发上。拨弄着她的长发,我在想，我还有多少时间，可以这样，和她呆一天呢。她，对我而言，是个很重要的人。朋友？超出了很多。情侣？她不属于我，我也不是她的人。是什么？我不知道，我只知道，像这样跟她在一起的时候，我有家的感觉。

她告诉我，这样子拍照，会拍得很丑。这张已是几百年前的合照了。其实，今天我带着相机，想跟她合照，只是，我没敢说出来。。。

夏天回来了吗？我的兄弟告诉我，以后唱K,要唱五月天的我又初恋了。

The Lalala Poem

I felt like, I'm floating up the sky
You are the one that make me fly
I hope that I wouldn't be shy
To tell you I ain't gonna make you cry
Somehow, I wish I would really try
But I'm afraid of getting deny
Girl, when I see you eye to eye
Heartbeat rocking I'm in cloud nine
Don't wanna care how less the time
Just wanna walk with you side by side

You are the one that make me feel on top of the world
Till I can't step off the cloud

I might, be an outsider among 2 guys
Give me the ball I'll five for five
Cross'em up like a piece of pie
Put on my swag, they call me Mike
Yo, girl I wanna get it right
Been thinking of this every Starry Starry night
Lean on me let me hold you tight
Never ever leave you out my sight
Hmm, we have a great difference in height
That's 'cause god wants me to be your Knight

You the one that makes me feel what love is
and I just can't get enough

I know that, some how I must realize
Somewhere here my feeling's one side
I know that, you will never be mine
As long as you are smiling, to me it's fine
Like a sun, when you smile you shine
It stored so deeply inside my mind
An angel like you is hard to find
You are the song, I hope to be your rhyme
I should have show you signs,
But I better keep it secret till the day I die.

You are the only girl that make me wanna say La, Lalala, La,lalala, la,lalala, La,Lalala......

跑。步。

一步一步地往前跑，跑向那永无止境的终点。

从小，最不喜欢就是跑步。体育课，老师都要我们绕篮球场跑十圈，最后我都是喘得连玩游戏的力气都没了。中四那年的假期，励志要加入篮球队，就开始自行修炼。假期的每一天，一大清早就逼自己去跑步。结果在开学时的越野赛跑里看见了成绩，16th名，第一次能在越野赛跑的前二十名次内呢！结果加入校队了后，虽然自己不是最快，但是跑得最勤的，是我。咳，校队里的故事也别提了，伤心事啊！

上了大学后，球赛时，球场跑上进攻，跑下防守，是我的擅长。

不知不觉中，嘿，自己开始喜欢跑步了呢？
跑步，并不在于快或慢，而是节奏感。随着自己身体的节奏，慢慢地跑动。感觉着自己的心跳，以及肌肉的旋律。

有时候，自己一个人跑着步的时候，有股冲动不想停下脚步，就一直跑啊跑的，看自己的极限，到底在哪里。在大学时，曾经在健身房里玩跑步机。一跑，就是二十分钟。不是我不行，而是规定了每人只能罢着跑步机二十分钟。当初的毅力与热情，还在燃烧着呢！

跑步的时候，脑袋里都想着，自己到底能跑多久。也许没到终点，我不会停下吧？终点又在哪里呢？有终点的话，到了终点，我还会继续跑吗？

I'm a spacebound rocketship and your heart's the moon,
and I'm aiming right at you, right at you.

最近喜欢Eminem 的space bound，终点就是你的心里。

刚才下午，跑了五十圈。好久没那么跑了。我还有，好长一段路要跑呢。

微笑

孩子们的微笑
永远是最纯真的
看见他们
逐渐从幼苗茁壮的成长
身为老大哥的我
也能放心
的把责任托付与他们的身上

在忙乱的星期六
在城市的某个角落
有人捍卫自己的发言权
也有人为了执行任务
忍着疼痛的心
摧毁着一群人的梦想
微笑吧
前进吧
让幕后策划的黑手们知道
放弃不是我们的作风

这一刻，我在傻笑着
因为想起你傻笑的样子
看见你对你梦想的坚持
好想对你说，你的心脏很大颗呢
放弃，都不是我们的作风吧？

你的微笑
很小孩一样
那么的纯真
那么的美丽
我喜欢你这样的微笑

因为你的微笑，让我也微笑了。。。