2010年6月13日星期日
Street life is another persistent
Some people say, like floating down the street like a dandelion, with the clouds of grace, the wind and dance, has been floating, floating along.
has been said that street only to pursue another life, tired of the current way of life, they carry the bags dropped off, one end is the beginning of another life, the pursuit of street only once The original dream in mind.
Liu Yong said: "Because the young, the homeless."
Therefore, they abandoned the world, wandering alone in the city's edge, looking for share of longing for the vision.
text / fairy tale, Road Little Memories
a given moment, will be sitting on a park bench, watching the passing crowd passing from the side, and then will use the nail Gently tap the chair. This seems like a process, perhaps looking more like a tragedy. Hurried the back, feel the air smell exudes once knew, as if someone close to me have said, "wandering, a process for growing a certain time and a day after, we will meet again, can not do without the blue sky like clouds. "
life there are too many helpless, as if living a long time in one place, they want to, want a change of scenery, and then have a tearful farewell scene, this is a helpless, helpless is even more the reluctant heart, and we still have to smile to say goodbye. Then the same as primary school graduation ceremony, captured a photo, holding hands, singing the Little Tigers, "Good-bye," goodbye wishes and natural atmosphere, I have not opened to the air distribution.
Therefore, we learn to grow up in the parting, mature in the street. Even after today, all of them into passing, all things have become memories, and this is a blessing. After all, once we drop the leaves like wind, like, even if not from the same root, are from all over the country, but there is a margin of us piled together, learn together, work together, the day passed, then the heart Remember silent.
This is a happiness, a process, growth of the road tell me, is not waving street floating in life, wandering mind just to pursue the dream that never touch. Eager to distance vision, there is no concern of the path of the train journey, the blurred eyes, looking at the scenery along the way, like people, like footprints in the shuttle, after which, there is no trace. Through the glass, they see the sky and clouds, with the wind, float in the air with never-ending, perhaps the next intersection, the end is in a foreign land.
walked sunny, but also across the rain, they learn to use language to tell the hard-won but soon lost the feeling, because in the growth of the road, you have taught me the definition of the word growth, When the wind blows, with the wind, rain, the shower together, cried, and laughed. So, I love the memories of the word.
one day, standing in the central city to another strange, watching the passing crowd, the eyes of free non-stop on everyone's faces, the non-stop look around, afraid to miss each familiar smile.
in memory at the same time, very like, very much like the things around the screen and memory comparison, as at the foot of this street, the people and the same memory-intensive, and also the memory of the same things familiar with the left street is McDonalds, then turn right is a station. I think every city is almost the same, because the hustle and bustle of downtown so that we lose the visual recognition of the ability of things, only not that familiar smile that had appeared in the streets.
So many times we all live very helpless. Life must continue, we will keep walking, a wave of the sleeves, having left the tears will be wiped off the corners, the face of sun, still heartless creature, with a smile. Though, wandering life is a difficult process, but also a desire to face life and persistence, the courage to pursue their dreams. Because the ups and downs of life, all through the baptism of wind and rain, will become more mature and know how to live. Life can not always smug, and can not always sunny, so we have to learn to get used to living, growing up in the wind and rain is to make your life more perseverance.
we all grow in life, are wandering in the Independent, however, will one day leave, went to a distant place, to find that the initial dream in mind, please do not cry, not sad. We are young, need to stray, we need to hone. Because we have not achieved the dream, we have a life without completing it.
Therefore, we must strive to fight, not stay in one place, then placed the future. We are young, know too little, so you will have to try every challenge, and only grow in the battle to stand out. Only the never-ending challenge, the standing order has been life has been the culmination of Sailing, even when the wind is bigger, has blown chaos the direction of your heart.
"because the young, so stray"
stray, make us more mature, and not muddle along has been abandoned.
wandering, let us know the cruelty of life, rather than to have the same flowers as the greenhouse.
street, just like the sun of tomorrow, like running, is the pursuit of another life, the kind of drifting, bitter, but they reveal the dawn of life.
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