wonderland

在找图片作为豆瓣头像，先找我一贯喜爱的benjamin的画，后来觉得该换换口味，于是找了找最近很喜欢的旋转木马音乐盒的图片，意外收获到两首歌：
歌一般拉，我能一见钟情的民谣不多，不过歌词满不错的（说起这个，王菲的旋木我是一听就喜欢的）

每个大人都有旋转木马情结，这和彼得潘症候群差不多。那是人心中的孩子在五彩斑斓的旋转中唤醒、出现，恍惚间转回童年，爸爸妈妈温暖的手牵着，安全感四溢，无需挂念和担忧。对比现在的生活，匆忙地仿佛不停奔跑的木马，这种童年的纯真与人生的沧桑之间的差距，让人油生感叹。旋木犹如时光的浓缩，人生的浓缩，兜兜转中，起点与终点融合。

Joni Mitchell
The Circle Game

Yesterday a child came out to wonder
Caught a dragonfly inside a jar
Fearful when the sky was full of thunder
And tearful at the falling of a star
Then the child moved ten times round the seasons
Skated over ten clear frozen streams
Words like, when you're older, must appease him
And promises of someday make his dreams
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

Sixteen springs and sixteen summers gone now
Cartwheels turn to car wheels thru the town
And they tell him,
Take your time, it won't be long now
Till you drag your feet to slow the circles down
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game

So the years spin by and now the boy is twenty
Though his dreams have lost some grandeur coming true
There'll be new dreams, maybe better dreams and plenty
Before the last revolving year is through
And the seasons they go round and round
And the painted ponies go up and down
We're captive on the carousel of time
We can't return, we can only look behind
From where we came
And go round and round and round
In the circle game 

第二首没听到，可能比第一首好听吧？（呵呵，人都是没有得到的最好）

Carousel  --jon mark

See the fairground with its carousel
Gaily painted, spinning round
All the children love the carousel
With its merry circus sound

When I was young, I rode the carousel
Dreaming that the world was mine
Changing horses on the carousel
And never noticing the time

Step right up son, and take my place
Choose your horse to run the race
There’s plenty room for everyone
Now the last race has been run

All of life is just a carousel
Spinning faster through the years
People coming, people going
With their laughter and their tears

And slower turn the carousel
And I was a child no more
Knowing in my heart my one ride
Would turn slower ever more

The carousel is barely moving now
I feel the tears upon my face
And as I leave the painted horses
I see a young child take my place

Step right up son, and take my place
Choose your horse to run the race
There’s plenty room for everyone
Now the last race has been run

All of life is just a carousel

人生在世只不過是旋轉木馬的一段旅程