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大概是感情太丰富的缘故吧,每每漫步街头,看到那驶过的一路路公交车,冥冥中有一种感觉——人生没有固定的站点可以让你驻足停留,只要你在生活,人生的站点就会奔涌而来……不是吗?家是人生的第一个小站,在这里,你呱呱坠地,童年、少年乃至以后的许多时间都将在这里度过。终于有一天,你必须离开这个小站,收拾你的行囊,毫不犹豫地走向下一站,不为别的诱惑,只为了那颗不安分的心,才去流浪,才去奔波,才去……
Maybe it’s because of the richness of emotions. Whenever you stroll through the streets and see the bus that drives through the road, there is a feeling that there is no fixed site in life that will allow you to stop and stay. As long as you live, life’s The site will come rushing... Isn’t it? The home is the first station in life where you will fall and spend many hours of childhood, youth, and even the future. Finally one day, you must leave this station, pack up your bags, and do not hesitate to go to the next stop, not for other temptations, just for the restless heart, before going wandering, before going ......