现在每期都记得去看的杂志只剩了《三联生活周刊》、《万象》和《经济学人》。从前的《新周刊》，最早时候的《萌芽》一度的《收获》都忘了样子了，只在每次整理书橱的时候还拿出过刊来翻翻。

昨天忽然想起一本杂志也买了很久，《音乐天堂》。这是JIYE之前的最爱。我高三的时候也看，后来就淡忘了。据说在网络还不是非常发达的时候，这个杂志是很多人的摇滚启蒙老师，乃至西方音乐的引路人。我自己也是在这个杂志上认识了不少乐队，他们的作品陪我杀了大量无聊的时光。

后来我再没有看到过这个杂志，据说成了疯狂英语的模样。谁关心呢？只是偶尔心血来潮拿出附赠的CD听听串烧。

 

 

It was a time long ago
You and me fighting the stupidness
We followed to the city of our dreams
Wind in the hair and our sight was clear

We knew all about boys' "overcourage"
A dangerous weapon was our blind believness
It was a time in another life
Another they against another we and I

Are you hearing me?
Are you hearing me?
Can you hear me?
(Are you hearing me? Are you hearing me?)
Everything of this is for you
Are you hearing me?
Are you hearing me?
Can you hear me?
Everything we said, everything we made turned into a song for you

The ambition turned into a slow poison
You stayed alive long but you fell at least
And me, the weak one, I stand alone left
A last rest of a "outdead" sort and me

Finally the ammunition was empty
Now you can call me the Sundance Kid
The free emotion was our teenagedream
But we are only instinct, only anmials and everything are lies