我一直弄不清楚,为什么在十岁前后,那么地喜爱跑动。奔跑——少年时的乐事,它显示着少年机敏的本能——对前方的热爱。有不少时候,根本不知道奔跑为了什么,奔向何方,却因为无目的而兴奋得涨红了脸——从这边起,风一般地到达那边,这就够了。我们总是在荒地上跑,绕过荆棘藤萝,踩 I have not figured out why I loved running around the age of ten. Running - the pleasure of childhood, it shows the instinct of young and clever - the love of the front. There are quite a few moments when we do not know what we are going for and where we are going. We are excited by our inability to get a red face. It is enough for the wind to reach the other side from there. We always ran in the wasteland, bypassing thorns vines and stepping on