就像一位孤独寂寞的浪人,我一直都在寻找属于自己的那片天空。我这执著的信念,从未变过。有时候,我很羡慕猫,羡慕它们有一片属于自己的星空,羡慕它们能轻手轻脚地爬上屋顶坐在瓦背上静静望着天空上的繁星,不引起任何人的注意。有时,我会幻想自己也是一只能轻轻一跳就上屋顶的猫,蹲在屋顶上,静静眺望远方,看夕阳滑落山头,直至繁华落尽,满天繁星。我还常常胡思乱想——自己会不会变成一只超大功率的电灯 Like a lonely rogue, I have been looking for their own piece of the sky. My persistent belief has never changed. Sometimes, I envy cats, envy them with a piece of their own stars, envy them to climb the roof lightly sitting on the tile watching the stars quietly on the sky, did not attract any attention. Sometimes, I would fantasize myself to be a cat that can gently jump on the roof, squatting on the roof, quietly looking into the distance, watching the setting sun slide down to the bustling, sky full of stars. I also often cranky - will not become an ultra-high-power electric light