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当我们被久久困于早起拥塞的上班车流当中而担心迟到的时候,当我们在罐头一样的地铁里被“固化”而难以呼吸的时候,当我们为了一次升迁费尽心机而终无所获的时候,当我们被医疗和住房投资逼到焦头烂额的时候,当我们在现代生活的大流中被裹挟前行而无法自主的时候……我们常常容易迷失自己,多数人都在忙,有时难免忙得忘记了感动。因此,忙到世界失色了:爱情的对象似乎可以是甲也可以是乙,朋友的联络似乎可以多也可以少,街边的乞丐似乎可以同情又不必非要同情,听到了苦口婆心的教导似乎有用又似乎没用……我们似乎什么都不能做到,不但爱无力,恨也无力,感动是不是已经在世界上消失了？“感动”这种东西真的很少撞击到自己的心灵了。
When we were late for a long time in the commuting rush of traffic congestion, when we were late for it, when we were “solidified” in the canned subway and were hard to breathe, when we tried to spare no effort for a promotion When we are struggling with investment in health care and housing, when we are coerced in our modern life and can not be autonomous ... We are often easily lost, most people are busy, and sometimes it’s hard Have to forget moved. Therefore, the busy world disappeared: the object of love seems to be A can also be B, friends seem to be more and less contact can be street beggars seem to be sympathetic without having to be sympathetic, to hear the earnest teaching seems useful It seems useless ... ... we seem to do nothing, not only love powerless, hate powerless, touched is not already in the world disappeared? “Touched” this kind of thing really rarely hit their own hearts.