2011年1月4日星期二

Night, Random Thoughts

Night, Random Thoughts

After a hard day, and finally to rest, finally, on this night was entirely my own. At this point, is Cui Jian Jia Hangseng, husky voice that is still the same as years ago. Always thought that life is a very simple matter. Like woke up, that is, white-haired. Then one sunny afternoon, when moving a rocking chair in the warm sun has a better breakdown of the years, those who passed the place, sang songs, had to miss the people. Had gone through half of life is the road, cried, laughed, but also sad too ... ...
Long, long time not read poetry, and also long, long time no taste carefully the text that the United States, and is a look by. After marriage, a man turns around first, then little princess was born to the addition of a person to share my free, no longer have the leisure to look like the article, without any time to listen to like listen to the song. Day she was not tired at work do not want to move, is to accompany little princess kicks and learning. Watching the children grow up day by day, time, day by day so later, as plain as plain water. Plain is the most real life. Blink of an eye, children 10 years old, and he is about to ran out to the 40.
Now, picking up the pieces as before to stop and think about reading, how can not do that. Lost that innocence, to lose the mood. Space, a collection of some feel good Hsu Wen, unfortunately never take a good look. Collection of thin look tonight, as if each one comes with a touch of sadness in which the nature of my heart so deep in injury or do not want to forget? Although it is now to do so, but the hurt is hurt, although healed, and in the dead of night can still feel the pain when Sixin. And all of this, is the wife will never understand, and never wanted her to know. Love her, just let her know that I love her enough, for those hurt on the road only if the scenery is good. Like a nightmare that haunt me for years, like the midnight wake up on the bottom of my heart not just fear of touch, did not want her as my concern. Love is so simple.
Few keystrokes to foolishly froze, listening to a song, then few keystrokes, the time from the hands of so quietly slipped from the ears of the past. Now almost midnight, did not think time will go by so quickly. Oh, it was found yourself silly silly tonight. Sleep, but also to go to work tomorrow morning, but also for her, get some money for the little princess. Days is that simple, so ordinary. Like space, like to say to myself, "ordinary people, extraordinary heart." I'm just an ordinary person, only one extraordinary heart, just want peace to go their own way to finish....

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