Hello darkness my old friendI've come to talk with U againBecause a vision softly creepingLeft its seeds while I was sleepingAnd the vision that was planted in my brainWithin the sound of silenceIn restless dreams I walk aloneNarrow streets of cobble stone'Neath the halo of a street lampI turned my collar to the cold and dampWhen my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon lightAnd touched the sound of silenceAnd in the naked light I sawTen thousand people maybe morePeople talking without speakingPeople hearing without listeningPeople writing songs that voices never shareDisturb the sound of silence"Fool" said I "you do not know""Silence like a cancer grows""Hear my words that I might teach you""Take my arms that I might reach you"But my words like silent rain-drops fellAnd echoed in the wells of silenceAnd the people bow and prayedTo the neon God they madeAnd the sign flash out its warningIn the words that it was formingAnd the sign said the words of the prophersAre written on the subway walls and tenement hallsAnd whispered in the sounds of silence
真是开口跪，年轻有年轻时候的放荡不羁，到了老年，又唱出了另一种韵味。
今天还是要致敬下2400的主多，这个位置，气势如虹，大气！！！
手上没消费没房地产没钢铁没白酒，连坐小孩那桌都不配。咳咳，总不能说像别的老师们没有去硬蹭。
哼，等我大鱼大肉的时候再让他们看着，顺便biaji嘴！
可能下午或者明天，就轮到我上主桌了。
哼！！！
