老师的执念,同行你快来!

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起因

美术老师是有追求的美术老师。

有追求的美术老师连上聊天室都想着同行评议。

一月末,有位名为@陈公子卖艺csr 的同行闯入了房主的视野。

三月中旬,@TOYS慕名而来。

历史告诉我们这样的故事通常都没有好结局。老哲和两位同行都只有区区两面之缘。

于是便有了房主惊天地泣鬼神的大作——我有一个梦想【雾

I have a dream

I have a dream that one day this room will rise up and live out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be self-evident, that all men are mine."

我梦想有一天,这个房间会站立起来,真正实现其信条的真谛:“我们认为真理是不言而喻,所有男人都是我的。”


I have a dream today!

今天,我有一个梦想。


I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, and every hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made plain, and the crooked places will be made straight; and the glory of the Lord of Gay shall be revealed and all flesh shall see it together."

我梦想有一天,幽谷上升,高山下降;坎坷曲折之路成坦途,圣光披露,满照人间。


This is our hope, and this is the faith that I go back to the room with.

这就是我们的希望。我怀着这种信念回到房间。


With this faith, we will be able to hew out of the mountain of despair a stone of hope.

有了这个信念,我们将能从绝望之岭劈出一块希望之石。


With this faith, we will be able to transform the jarring discords of our room into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood.

有了这个信念,我们将能把这个房间刺耳的争吵声,改变成为一支洋溢基友之情的优美交响曲。


With this faith, we will be able to chat together, to play together, to struggle together, to go to hotel together, to stand up for freedom together, knowing that we will be free one day.

有了这个信念,我们将能一起闲聊,一起玩耍,一起斗争,一起开房,一起维护自由;因为我们知道,终有一天,我们是会自由的。


And when this happens, when we allow freedom ring, when we let it ring from every village and every hamlet, from every province and every city, we will be able to speed up that day when all of my friends, earthlings and aliens, gays and straights, sadists and masochists, fox and dog , rabbit and deer, will be able to join hands and sing in the words of the old LGBT spiritual:

当我们让自由之声响起,让自由之声从每一个大小村庄、每一个省和每一个城市响起来时,我们将能够加速这一天的到来,那时,我的所有基友们,地球人和外星人,弯的和直的,抖S和抖M,狐狸和汪,兔子和鹿,都将手携手,合唱一首古老的LGBT灵歌:


Free at last! Free at last!

Thank Host Almighty, we are free at last!

“自由啦!自由啦!感谢全能房主,我们终于自由啦!”

后记

@陈公子卖艺csr曾于2015年3月来聊天室短暂开房。奈何此人与老哲有缘无份,再次错过,不得让人嗟叹世事无常。