发信人: dawn (Si1ver☆Audi A4), 信区: ASCIIart
标 题: 毛毛虫的蜕变(下)
发信站: 四川大学蓝色星空站 (Sat Feb 14 15:05:14 2004), 转信
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毛毛虫死了以后,感觉到无比的轻灵。身体漂浮在半空中,远
离地面的灰尘。毛毛虫感觉到,似乎可以触摸到神仙mm的脚了。于
是他要求上帝,给他一次重生的机会。上帝说:“你想清楚了?只
有一次机会。你还愿意去那个肮脏的地方吗?”毛毛虫说:“想清
楚了,我只想去证明自己。”于是上帝给了毛毛虫重生的机会。毛
毛虫给自己画了两个翅膀。从此,他可以随意翱翔在他喜欢的世界
里,自由自在。他又开始作画了,名字叫 蝴蝶天堂。
蝴蝶比毛毛虫轻盈多了,也强壮的多了。有天,tocolo说,我
需要你的帮忙。蝴蝶答应了。为星空描绘了很多美丽的图画。蝴蝶
那时候只有一个心愿,把这个肮脏的地方装饰得漂亮一点,好让自
己忘记,这曾是一个污水横流的沼泽。
事实证明,沼泽永远都是沼泽。它淹没了多少人的眼泪和愤怒。
taillee去了,去的时候要求我为他做一块墓碑。他为ASCIIart做
的实在太多了,蝴蝶无法拒绝,但蝴蝶并没有感动。也许,蝴蝶那
时候已经不在乎生死,已经知道,要走的留不住,用不着叹息。
蝴蝶理解了生死的含义,但却还陷在毛毛虫死亡的悲痛中,时
时想着自己的懦弱和卑微。蝴蝶做了很多关于蝴蝶的图案,每一副
都寄托了相同的哀怨情调。每每重拾旧画,仍可感触那份深入骨髓
的疼痛。
时间可以冲淡一切,但时间不能抹平一切。蝴蝶那年快毕业了。
大学里的一切似乎都要成为过去,即使ASCIIart也不会例外。于是,
蝴蝶说,我不要再做懦弱的人,我不再想要蝴蝶这衣裳。蝴蝶毕业
的那天,他变成了神仙。
从此,神仙mm和神仙gg走出了这片沼泽,在一个众神仙齐集的
地方讨论,发展,策划ASCIIart。蓝色星空,已然为众人所熟悉。
2003年夏,时隔两年,蓝色星空ASCIIart又迎来了新的发展。
一个一个的毛毛虫相继成长起来。aqua,sunnyang,laiqifa,feconi
等等都已经成为了高手。未来,必将是他们的。
对比锦城驿站winterwin的感慨和失落,我觉得我们,是幸运的。
也许,我将不会再画画,但我的心永远属于这里,我从这里起
航,也必然在这里入土。
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Sender: dawn Si1ver Audi A4 , Area: ASCIIart
Title: Metamorphosis of the Caterpillar Part 2
Sending station: Sichuan University Blue Star Station Sat Feb 14 15:05:14 2004, forwarded
Statement: Most of what I wrote is true and reliable, but it may be for the sake of smooth narrative.
Mixed with personal judgment and fiction, if there is any similarity, it is indeed a coincidence. If it causes some people's
If you are displeased, I would like to express my sincerest apologies. If you wish to reprint, please obtain my consent.
After the caterpillar dies, it feels extremely light and its body is floating in mid-air.
From the dust on the ground, the caterpillar feels as if it can touch the feet of the fairy sister.
It was he who asked God to give him a chance to be reborn. God said, you have thought clearly.
If you have a chance, would you still go to that dirty place? The caterpillar said, think about it.
I just wanted to prove myself, so God gave the caterpillar a chance to be reborn.
The caterpillar draws two wings for himself. From then on, he can fly in the world he likes at will.
He was free and began to paint again. His name was Butterfly Paradise.
Butterflies are much lighter and stronger than caterpillars. One day Tocolo said to me
Needing your help, Butterfly agreed and painted many beautiful pictures for the starry sky. Butterfly
At that time, I only had one wish: to decorate this dirty place more beautifully so that I could
I have forgotten that this was once a swamp with sewage flowing through it.
Facts have proved that a swamp will always be a swamp. It has drowned many people’s tears and anger.
taillee went there and asked me to make a tombstone for him. He made it for ASCIIart.
There were too many for Butterfly to refuse, but Butterfly was not moved. Maybe Butterfly then
Time no longer cares about life or death. I already know that I can’t keep those who are leaving. There’s no need to sigh.
The butterfly understood the meaning of life and death, but was still trapped in the grief of the death of the caterpillar.
Always thinking about my own cowardice and humbleness, Butterfly made a lot of patterns about butterflies, each one
They all convey the same sentiment of sadness. Every time I pick up old paintings, I can still feel the feeling that goes deep into my bones.
pain
Time can dilute everything, but time cannot erase everything. Butterfly was about to graduate that year.
Everything in college seems to be a thing of the past, even ASCIIart will not be an exception. So
Butterfly said: I don’t want to be a coward anymore. I no longer want the clothes of Butterfly. Butterfly graduates.
That day he became a god
From then on, the fairy MM and the fairy GG walked out of this swamp and were in a place where all the gods gathered together.
Local Discussion Development Planning ASCIIart Blue Starry Sky is already familiar to everyone
In the summer of 2003, after two years, Blue Starry Sky ASCIIart ushered in new development.
Caterpillars grow up one after another aqua sunnyang laiqifa feconi
They have all become masters, and the future will definitely be theirs.
Comparing Winterwin’s emotion and loss at Jincheng Station, I think we are lucky.
Maybe I will never paint again but my heart will always belong here and I will start from here
Hang will also be buried here
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