I'm standing in the park,

Red runway,

Stretching under my feet,

There are not so many people,

Take a walk on the runway in twos and threes.

I crept up to them,

Walk with them,

The difference is that

The time they spend their lives playing,

And I'm experiencing the taste of life.

Every step I take,

are thinking about a question,

Why do you want to go to the park for a walk?

You can take a walk in the fields and gardening,

I don't have a way to understand this clearly.

Looking up at the sky,

The white clouds like the nets of the sky,

Leisurely floating in the sky,

It's like a lot of beautiful women walking in the sky,

It dawned on me that

There are many paths in life,

Walking or walking,

But the place of choice is different,

The life I feel is not the same,

It's like walking in the park and smelling the flowers,

People who walk in the park like the elegance and relaxation.

The white clouds scattered in the sky,

She's used to the feeling of being on top,

There is no way,

It is also impossible to come to the park for a walk.

This is her fate,

There was no way she could go against her fate.

The sun withdrew his last rays of light,

I quietly watched the sunset,

They also surround the sun,

On a quiet walk,

Walking and walking,

walked to a place where I couldn't even see clearly,

Slowly turned into a trace of gas,

Disappeared into the canopy of night,

Not even a trace of exclamation remained,

ended his short life,

This is also his fate,

He can only take a pleasant walk around the sun,

Although it is only a short time,

But perhaps the happiest time for him.

Because fate has left him so much time.

No one can change it, and there is no way to change it.

Like the people walking in the fields,

I think they must love the fresh air of nature,

I must like the broad-mindedness of nature,

Their hearts must be filled with sweetness and love.

Thinking of this,

I was very excited,

I finally figured it out.

Night is falling,

There are fewer and fewer people walking in the park.

In the end, I was the only one left,

I'm still strolling,

I remembered Li Bai's poem,

I remembered Du Fu's words,

But I can't recite them.

Because I think,

The night should be quiet,

There shouldn't be so much noise.

The neon sign in front of me gently told me,

Time is like a long river,

How many years have been submerged in this river,

How many lives without regrets,

I just want to stay in this park,

Don't want to leave,

Because only here,

I can quietly enjoy the red flowers and green leaves,

I can't hear the hustle and bustle of the city,

My heart seems very pure,

I felt very graceful inside.

At this moment, I am like the flowers and trees in the park,

Quietly listening to the sound of the night,

That sound is not as eerie as the legend says,

It seems like a fairy,

Playing a song of resentment,

makes people involuntarily excited,

There are many thoughts.

I keep walking,

Until you can't see the road in front of you,

I just turned back,

Following the path you just walked,

All the way back.

But no matter how I looked, I couldn't find the feeling of being alive just now.

Suddenly I understood,

After all, the road that has been walked has been walked,

Even if it's to go again,

I don't feel like I used to feel anymore.

Our life,

It is to take every step with heart,

Can't and can't go back,

Even if you go back,

I can't get out of the original way,

Can't get out of the original feeling,

can't get out of the original mood.