图片雾化效果+文字滚动-------《Love at First Sight》

Love at First Sight They're both convinced 　　that a sudden passion joined them. 　　Such certainty is beautiful, 　　but uncertainty is more beautiful still. 　　Since they'd never met before, they're sure 　　that there'd been nothing between them. 　　But what's the word from the streets, staircases, hallways -- 　　perhaps they've passed each other a million times? 　　I want to ask them 　　if they don't remember -- 　　a moment face to face 　　in some revolving door? 　　perhaps a "sorry" muttered in a crowd? 　　a curt "wrong number" caught in the receiver? 　　but I know the answer. 　　No, they don't remember 　　They'd be amazed to hear 　　that Chance has been toying with them 　　now for years. 　　Not quite ready yet 　　to become their Destiny, 　　it pushed them close, drove them apart, 　　it barred their path, 　　stifling a laugh, 　　and then leaped aside. 　　There were signs and signals, 　　even if they couldn't read them yet. 　　Perhaps three years ago 　　or just last Tuesday 　　a certain leaf fluttered 　　from one shoulder to another? 　　Something was dropped and then picked up. 　　Who knows, maybe the ball that vanished 　　into childhood's thicket? 　　There were doorknobs and doorbells 　　where one touch had covered another 　　beforehand. 　　Suitcases checked and standing side by side. 　　One night, perhaps, the same dream, 　　grown hazy by morning. 　　Every beginning 　　is only a sequel, after all, 　　and the book of events 　　is always open halfway through.   <script type="text/javascript"> </script>

 

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