行走世间,独行久了,便学会不依靠别人,因为没有可以依靠。我以为那叫做独立,却不知道,还有一个名词叫做孤单。薄弱的身影与月光起舞,娇弱的影子显得格外冰冷,这是孤独。以为一个人活得好,就足够。却没想过身边的人需要心灵的交涉,我以为那叫往来,却忘记还有一种感情,叫做友谊。假若我没有遇见你,我会不会以为这个世界本就是如此孤寂,没有岁月蹉跎,也没有岁月峥嵘。一切 Walk the world, a long time alone, they learn to rely on others, because there is no can rely on. I think it is called independence, but do not know, there is a noun called lonely. Weak figure dancing with the moonlight, delicate shadow seems particularly cold, it is lonely. It is enough to think that one can live well. But never thought around people need spiritual negotiations, I thought it was called contacts, but there is also a feeling of forgetting, called friendship. If I did not meet you, I would not think that this world is so lonely, there is no years staggering, there is no time towering. all