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如此，我女友总是说我不能她，总是和上一些陌生男人聊，正常吗？我想作为一个在路上的行者，可以没有鸿鹄之志，却不能没有旅行的方向！只有正确的方向才能引领我们走向更为宽广更...为精彩的世界。但我们好像又不缺这种方向，我们每个人都有理想只是或大或小，可是却都被光怪陆离的社会给废了；我们只有随波逐流，任风催雨打，结果只是荒废才华荒废一生。而心底里那一丝不肯低头的信念不知还能坚持多久？
So, I think as a journey, there can be no lofty ambition, but not the direction of travel! Only the correct direction can lead us towards a more broad more wonderful world. But we seem to lack this direction, our each people have the ideal is large or small, but have been ruined and lustrous and dazzling society; we only swim, the wind rush of rain, only to waste talent wasted life. The heart that one would not long bow beliefs do not know can hold on?
自己读过很多书，也知道平静，宽容，自信，真诚，坚持的人生态度是实现梦想，达到目的的唯一准则。可是每每在用到这些准则的时候却不能自己。一直想用一颗平静的心去看待烦嚣的社会，结果越看越烦；想用宽容的心去包容他人的过错，有时却难以做到；想-用自信的心去抵挡遇到的挫折，可是自信却在一次次的挫折面前显得苍白无力；-想用真诚的心去改变去影响他人，却无能为力，我女友总是说我不能她，总是和上一些陌生男人聊，正常吗？因为世界太复杂也因自己太自私；想用坚持的心去实现自己的理想，最不靠谱的就是坚持，一次次的被打败。
He read many books, know peace, tolerance, confidence, sincerity, adhere to the attitude of life is a dream, only to reach the standards. But often when using these criteria cannot. Always wanted to go to see the noise with a calm heart of the society, more and more tired; to use the tolerant heart to forgive the fault of others, sometimes are difficult to achieve; think - confident heart to withstand setbacks, but self-confidence is just in front of a setback is feeble; - want to sincerely heart to change to influence others, but incapable of action, because the world is too complex for their own selfish; want to realize their ideal adhere to the heart, the least reliable is persistence, and again defeated.
在路上，真难！难为了自己，难为了每一个人。
On the way, "! For myself, for each person.
烟灭了，那些美妙的眼圈转眼间就变成了杂乱无章的烟迹。算了，还是想得开点吧，想想旅途上的美。虽有不尽如人意，但是人生旅途的目的地就是希望，而沿途的风景又是人生里的美丽，不管是疲惫还是迷人，毕竟我们总能寻找到一条通往希望的路，即使有时很渺茫。人生我想也如这样的过程吧，飞奔，停歇，然后感悟，回忆。不过，在人生旅途上，我们都是过客，在这人生的历程上，起码我们也看到了美丽，也充实了自己的生命。就像诗人描写的一样，人在旅途，心在路上，我们走过的路是感悟，是经历，是一种人生的诗意，我女友总是说我不能她，总是和上一些陌生男人聊，正常吗？是一种诗意的生活。
The cigarette, those beautiful eyes suddenly becomes a smoke trail be. Well, still want to open it, think about the journey of beauty. They are not just as one wishes, but the life of the destination is the hope, and the scenery is beautiful in life, whether it is tired or charming, after all, we can always find a way to hope, even if sometimes very slim. The life I want to like this process, run, stop, and then the perception, memory. However, on the voyage of life, we are passing, in the course of this life, at least we can see the beautiful, but also enrich your life. As the poet described, on the road, in the heart of the way, the way we are feeling, experience, is a poetic life, is a poetic life.