好久没有提笔写东西了,确切地说是忘却了思考,整日忙忙碌碌,却不知道收获了什么。今夜,雨淅淅沥沥的,倒是引发了我的思考,回首这段时间的旅程,想到了很多。以前总是羡慕别人的生活,向往外面的世界,如今才知晓原来是忘记了为自己喝彩。总说自己简单,可是面对外面压力的时候,却还是被琐事困扰,已然忘却了如何做好自己,淡然欣赏生活。 Long time no mention pen to write things, specifically to forget thinking, busy all day, but do not know what is harvested. Tonight, the rain lonely, it touches on my thinking, look back on the journey this time, think of a lot. In the past I always envy other people’s life, longing for the outside world, only to know now is forgotten for their own applause. Always say that their simple, but the face of pressure from outside, but still troubled by trifles, already forgot how to do their own, indifferent to enjoy life.