清晨的阳光洒在北京的十字街头,照出第一缕纷忙,却公平地不给出方向。停在站牌边上的公车里涌出无数拼命靠近繁华的面孔,踏起地上的微尘,向着地铁入口奔去,天空里的麻雀显得很有活力,没有在贴满小广告的电线杆上停留休息。刘皖站立其中,感受着瑟瑟的秋风中张合的毛孔,进而提醒着自己每天的呼吸还在周而复始地继续。凝视手机里有关“多背一公斤”公益旅行的新闻,每一个字都成为她想要做点什么的加速剂。终于,这一幕成为刘皖离开北京的一个画面。 Early morning sun sprinkled on the cross street in Beijing, according to the first ray of busy, but not to give a fair direction. Parked in the bus stop on the edge of the station poured countless desperately close to the bustling face, took the dust on the ground, toward the entrance to the subway ran, the sparrow in the sky seemed very energetic, not covered in small ads on the poles Stay and rest. Liu Wan stood in the midst of feeling the pores of Zhang He in the autumn breeze, which reminded himself that the daily breath was still going on continuously. Staring at the phone about the “one kilogram more back” “Public Travel News,” each word has become what she wants to do accelerator. Finally, this scene became Liu Wan left a picture of Beijing.