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340733 2008 年 01 月 24 日 23:59 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (3) Category: Personal Diary
; Haruki Murakami's book \Like so many lost the wizard, I have also encountered many understand the way of life,
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\And Murakami Another popular novel \After all, we have all been young and confused.
was introduced to, and reading Jack Kerouac's \is telling all the vitality of young life, to promote the development of this unusual world. Several years later, a group of rebellious teenagers to extend the same to those who track youth.
I am also an ordinary man, who also had high-spirited, hard work, and even frustrating life. I want to be all going to go on, until one day, I sleep on the bed, empty looking at the ceiling, tears streaming down his eyes down, I have no strength to go The future of the. When fatigue as the main theme of my life, any thing can only make me tired. I always choose a cold winter morning, put on a thick hat, wrapped in scarves, wear a mask, only hidden in the back of the eye lens have contact with the light. Ears stuffed with headphones, listening to the babble unintelligible hum songs, the gentle walking in the empty street. Only in this way I feel,
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slowly, I will think about the meaning of life, or living goals. This is still a very difficult question, because I find I can not positively answer. Seem to spend the day by day,
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we walk in a zigzag way to enjoy a lot of pleasant scenery,
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