2014年的第一天,我在日记本上写下了对自己在新的一年里的期许。我突然觉得心里有深深的负罪感,没有喜悦,没有期待,仿佛是被下了咒,麻木地用笔写下1、2、3……若干条能让我看了就激动的条目。我不知道是为了什么会觉得这样的无力。把日记本翻得哗哗响我才知道,同样的条目我已经在日记本里写了至少5遍。每次写完我都在后面添一句话“:从明天起坚持执行!”一字不差,连标点符号都是一样令人振奋的感叹号! On the first day of 2014, I wrote my diary about my expectations for the new year. I suddenly felt a deep sense of guilt in my heart, no joy, no expectations, as if to be cursed, numb to write 1, 2, 3 ... ... a number of items that let me see the excitement. I do not know why I feel such weakness. The diary turned up loudly I know, the same entry I have written in the diary at least 5 times. Every time I finish writing, I add a sentence “: stick to the implementation from tomorrow! ” Word is not bad, even the punctuation marks are as exciting exclamation point!