静静守候一个人的时光。习惯是一种孤独,习惯是一种心情。一个人,一座城,一种心情,一个故事。喜欢这种恬静的时候,没有了喧嚣,没有了繁华,只有一个人的世界。独享那份宁静的天空。让心灵得到一种解脱,一种放纵,一种释怀。总是把记忆深深的埋藏在心底,人生总会有太多的难忘。记住该记住的,珍惜该珍惜的,抓住该拥有的。人生就是花开花落的过程。是我们要求太多,还是我们拥有太少。人生难免会有几许失落。知足者常乐,才是人生莫大的幸福。 Quietly waiting for a person’s time. Habit is a loneliness, habit is a kind of mood. A person, a city, a mood, a story. Like this quiet time, no noise, no bustling, only one person’s world. Only share the quiet sky. Let the soul get a relief, an indulgence, a relief. Always buried deep in memory of my heart, life will always have too much memorable. Remember to remember, cherish the treasure, to seize the possession. Life is the process of blooming. We ask too much, or we have too little. Life will inevitably be a little lost. Contentment often fun, is the great happiness of life.