I want to drift quietly and lightly.

It's time to unload the exhaustion of heart and soul and wander alone in the frozen scenery during the journey; It's time to leave the bleeding wound and the imagined you behind, embark on a train that doesn't know where to go, look out the window at the vast wasteland that flies by, and listen to the sound of dandelion's velvet umbrella being taken away by the wind.

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At this time, the sky outside the window is already dark and there is no match. The change of seasons has not changed the thickness of clothes, and the cold fog mixed in it is like smoke from kitchen chimneys, which confuses the boundary between spring and winter. Although the season is monotonous, it is no longer pure. As the days go by, I can't afford to make any waves when I am calm. The step-by-step life makes me very tired. Maybe it's because I'm always unstable in my bones, and there's always a desire to walk that drives me to escape from the prison that this life has given me.

During the summer vacation, I like to watch a new time and space program of Yunnan Satellite TV and the song Yunnan Beauty sung by Na Ying. Clean and simple streets, the corners on passers-by' faces are gradually rounded by years and life, and their eyes are soft and warm.

Maybe every beautiful moment will have an end. I used to spend a lot of poems written by self-study in the evening, and I gave all the paper roses to that person. I used to think like a fool that that person was the whole world and the spiritual pillar. Finally, the spiritual building collapsed, he quietly left, and I took a curtain call alone. It's like it never started, and it never ends. After experiencing some people and growing up again, I also clearly understand that some people will only know each other once in their lives. I really want to walk around alone, look at Cangshan River and reach out and embrace the clear water and blue sky. Look at the beautiful scenery with a free and calm mind, listen to the sound of time flowing, and see where the rings of the years are deeply portrayed.

The constellation book says that Sagittarius people are naturally free and unruly, and like to wander and travel. I am convinced of this. So although I like traveling, I know that some people will leave smartly in their memories and never come back. Heart, suddenly empty.

Later, when I was studying, I still liked to take a slow walk after studying at night and enjoy the loneliness and security surrounded by darkness. Look at the people around you with the eyes of a bystander. What else can I do? what can I do? Many boys and girls have been obsessed with love, separated, reunited and found someone else. Just me, still in the same place. Pick up the textbook every day and stuff a lot of words, sentences and vocabulary into your mind. It's me. I took the mid-term exam, held a parent-teacher conference, celebrated my seventeenth birthday, cut a cake without making a wish, wrote a diary, had an irrelevant mood, changed my seat and changed my life, and I began to panic. 20 1 1 The year is over. I don't know why, but I just want to miss it. It is a sad past, or it may be a happy past.

One night in August, I was listening to a radio program, and the radio host read the mood about the theme of that night from an audience with a rational and magnetic voice. I also sent a short message, which probably said, "I want to listen to Li Lei and Han Meimei in Xu Yuteng and miss the English class in primary school." . Halfway through the program, the host read the information and played a song. I sat on the floor, turned on my headphones at full volume and cried for a long time. Then one day, when I remembered why I cried on that cold night, I didn't even know myself. I don't think there are so many high-sounding reasons, just want to cry

"Later heard that li lei and Han Meimei who also failed to hold hands. Similarly, we all have a future that we never dreamed of. Fortunately, Polly is still alive, just like our little beauty, she will never get old and her heart will never fly away. "

But after all, it's time, and it won't happen again.

I once wrote a passage, which I like very much:

"I want to float over the Jiangnan water town and watch the boat wander in the light and shadow of the fishing fire. Listen to the silence of the paddle across the running water. The gentle Jiangnan woman sings as delicate as water, and her charming face is charming. Whose man is disappointed? Stealing incense in the wall yard.

If you go to Jiangnan, count the scenery and pictures.

Xixi sees snow, Liangxi enjoys painting, and Qinhuai listens to oars, which is A Qiu Guangkou blue dress. If a fish drinks water, it knows itself well. Apply a little blue rhyme to cover the wound. The sun is warm and the wind is cool. Whose lonely child sings so indulgently that he is lonely from the rope? "

I hope my words are soothing and calm, as soft as floating clouds. There is not too much puffed up joy, nor too much sadness in the spring and autumn. Calm as water has always been good.

A person's trip, from cloudy to sunny.