The fragments in life are like a little style. They drift with the tide. In an instant, they disappear without a trace, leaving only a sea of life and the horizon.
生活的片断犹如点点风帆,随波逐流,顷刻间,即消失的无影无踪,只留下一片生命的大海和天边合而为一。
I stand on the beach of life playing, always feel too ordinary, too small. Bored, I hid. From then on, life is plain and independent of the world.
我站在生命的海边玩耍,总觉得自己太平凡,太渺小。烦闷的我躲了起来,生活从此平淡,与世无争。
But this quiet life, like a sleeping night, has more loneliness and depression.
但这静得像沉睡的夜一般的生活,有着更多的孤独与苦闷。
So I returned to the magnificent sea again and set off again. I suddenly understand - life can't escape, only face
于是,我再次返回轰轰烈烈的大海,重新扬帆出发。我突然明白--生活无法逃避,只有面对。