Nausea for a few days at home, day and night on the Internet bubble, suddenly felt the spent physically and mentally, sleep a great feel engaged reverse gear. Woke up days are dark, they eat. After dinner想出去走走. In fact, go out when the heart is still hesitant with one person, a person go for a walk would be very boring! But I still went to the door step, is really too stuffy ... ...
Although the lights dim, I proudly walk in the campus, feel good, feel was beautiful ...... own:) This beautiful little outside interest, meaning, a little bit depressed. Went to the playground, people a lot of the students have nowhere to go but to your life training. I started walking around the playground. Runway is plastic, and stepped on the foot is very flexible, playground the middle of the lawn a good pruning. Had SARS, into the playground is to documents, but now someone is lying random lawn, this is really a luxury thing ah!
I walked, like himself, as the donkey pulling mill, like Raozhuoquanzai, I asked myself, so what does that mean? I then remembered that sage once said people can not simultaneously into the two rivers, I found that this is true, every circle has a different feel with different ideas in the emerging greeted by a different spring. Thought of the week, pulling their incense 8, the same road, all year round to move down, is not it also have some kind of philosophy mean? Seems like the Hajj. I smiled.
I have gone through a tree, when a small art class for the first time going outside to paint painted trees, it is also not changed, though 20 years have passed. He is so tall, full, that is, I first knew of the beautiful trees ah!
At the foot of the runway is so smooth and clean, soft, and I walked, said to myself, I have also in walking ah! So think of literature in those years I charmed a walk in the countryside, that there is a footpath trees are turning a sunset walk with a partner. Poor people today. I am miserable? I do walk, and even the glasses to a win, nothing at all unclear, I can even go for a while looked up with eyes closed, do not worry about falling ... ...
Eyes can not stop the depression years, I now face, is probably what he has said, when he was young that the young woman whom the expression of cardiac ... ...
I thought of a kid in this act wildly on the runway. I get up early, count the time, a few minutes stretching a few minutes lap, another few minutes to sprint 50 meters to accelerate ...... practice time, the runway is loess, I read novels to see 2:00 morning, rushing up and dash of excitement for a while and read the story just because yesterday was also excited about me ... ... runway is loess, the stand is relatively low, but it is half covered by large shade, but now, those whirling sight of the big trees are gone, leaving only a naked stand tall. Suddenly my mind a little lost, remembered, and I climbed the stands, in the shade of a tree in railing stretching, look about, and their rivalry, the railings of the rust smell fragrant ......
Enter the lawn, I walked to the center of the playground. Night, always so generous, it covered me and gave me a wanton reasons. Energetically active for about facial muscles, made a strange face, no one would see that. I lay down the center of the lawn. Grass, fragrance surrounded me. My body just thick lawn slowly subsiding ... ... lying on the earth, I am lying on the earth! People die, is one such lie on earth, from the land is so close, so close, why do we live when it did not always from the past, this was such a pleasure. Wander around this idea, I suddenly thought of my ashes if the grass is not a good thing the middle of it? I did not think of going.
To lie down, I saw the sky. The sky has stars. I tilted my glasses look only look at those stars, they are really the shining unsteadily Xiwei light. They are real, distant and true. Timely wind blowing, fluttering Kusaka, I think the flesh of his face is long, Hennen is very fragile, my truth is a very small very small. My little mind drift a lot. Take a look at the Star, I think of that boys like to watch the stars, why did he like the stars do? I imagine if he's on my side, he then will wait senselessly's look at the stars, like a child, but he likes in the end why the stars do? I want to ask him next time.
I breathe, I lay, I walk, I am looking upward, I say a lot of words.
Author: qingxiang
