Turned around and looked out the window , distant white big blue billboard has been lit in the darkness , then know that time is getting late , time seemed to be no trance backing , only this time opening and closing of the non- emotional Doing things in the coordinates of my ordinary life , occasionally I find the point of attachment of the stuff .
   
To the canteen in a circle , after all, no desire to eat , Fan Ka accumulated over the first half of the balance is also very impressive , a few more days to the end of which 20% will be confiscated , this heart and not much ups and downs , this is Additional subsidies to units , but a number of changes in Bale . It seems to look down cold , out of the building the moment , blowing cold air flow , which is double the winter , and his mother call home is in a recession , just cracked serial murders , thefts , and my home door locks Are just a week , was broken into twice , a rare native of the Stewards doors durable , life and life 's been cut away chunks of wood , is still lacking responsibility, the original shock around the world realize how unsafe Some panic and lamented , the original life worthless in the face of greed and madness .
   
The work of the past year, from Nanjing to Beijing , life changed , gradually , like a student is no longer generally sentimental , and like the idea that the rich emotional life is over, people have long idle , and often stopped at the crossroads of cycling When waiting for traffic lights , people will seem sluggish in general , and now own , no desire to tell , no longer willing to write all about yourself , not looking forward to what other people from access to , or want to get. Suddenly think of Faye Wong 's " one person played two roles , " the lyrics to describe my present state of survival very appropriate .
   
During this time, I experienced the first move after graduation to start a real sense of independent living, here , where I tap the keyboard , just lying on the couch watching TV and suddenly there is a misconception , I think Here is my home , I grew up in the home , because the moment the air and at home here, the taste is the same air , clean , warm , just as her mother prepared the hands of wool