唯美的悲伤

One is always on a strange road, watching strange scenery and listening to strange music.
I like traveling,because it could bring me to a place far far away,to a place I never been to.The journey let me feel the inner peace and always reminds me something which had past away.Maybe only when you apart from your daily life,you could see everthing clearly.
When tomorrow turns in today, yesterday, and someday that no more important in your memory, we suddenly realize that we r pushed forward by time. This is not a train in still in which you may feel forward when another train goes by. It is the truth that we've all grown up. And we become different.
We shall always save a place for ourselves, only for ourselves.
And then be a simple man.
一个人总要走陌生的路，看陌生的风景，听陌生的歌.
喜欢旅途，因为可以走很远很远，可以去从未去过的地方。而在这个旅程中，却感觉自己停了下来，从未有过的安静，可以静静地回忆那些已变得遥远的事情，而其实只有当你远离你的生活，你才会感到一切越来越清晰。
当明天变成了今天成为了昨天，最后成为记忆里不再重要的某一天，我们突然发现自己在不知不觉中已被时间推着向前走，这不是静止火车里，与相邻列车交错时，仿佛自己在前进的错觉，而是我们真实的在成长，在这件事里成了另一个自己。
而后，做一个纯简的人。