"Gossip" this weekend

This weekend cycling around the entire Taiyuan city, in order to release the mood, after all, was too busy last week, a few days overtime, three people to do a project development, the director said, you finished this week.

In fact, it was very refreshing should come down, hehe, should not be under the seemingly also can not ha, always can not say "ah, my total, this work Minister concubine do not ah", in order to weekend not overtime, directly led to work day overtime, whistling, the Legend of the universe moved?

No nonsense, because it is also a mess, the evening back on the way, a pleasant feeling of silk. Saturday to ride out, count down 60 kilometers. There is a mountain of water, some of the distance, there are flowers.

Suddenly thinking stopped, look back to write things, think of what to say, no logic, ah, so the original ecological write it, anyway no one to see.

That day, the wind on the road is really big, blowing a leng one leng, the beginning of the time is very painful, ear floating is the melody: "Not afraid of winds blown away love, lakes always Love." But the pain in the past, 60 kilometers to ride more and more relaxed, riding, many things have forgotten, a lot of tangled are relieved, the whole person back to the childhood of the small corner, like a book at the beginning of a few pages described, the name of the book is "How I ruined my life." At what time, I can not be happy for the rise in the whole week, when I can free the heart of the unfettered, just fine, what will be better.

The last thought, the process of going out to stroll, is actually a forget the present oneself, retrieve once lost shadow process. Usually friends circle so many people are shouting tired, in fact, I feel that the real tired people, must not be those who say that the state of their tired people. When I cross a crystal clear river of the moment, the brain out of such a sentence: "Get is always temporary, the past is eternal." This will be people feel depressed, you now get, money is just, right also, one day you will lose all this. So always keep a humble attitude, don't be insolent, don't get it, because no matter how much you get, losing is just a matter of a moment. But the dead, the lost time, the memory of the past? Why are these eternal? Because these things have been lost, will not change, like a picture of a 17-year-old girl, regardless of the master of what degree, this picture is always beautiful, although gone, but it's invariance, let you relive this picture time, will give you strength, relative sorrows time passes, this picture, that passage of youth, But it is eternal. Like Freud's psychoanalysis, childhood will forever affect your life, though you have lost it.

The thing that sustains so many people alive is not what he gets now, but the time that has been fought for it.

"Gossip" this weekend