时间过得很快,转眼又是星期六了。这是一个天空阴沉沉的上午,闷热的没有一缕微风,连视线也感到潮湿。又是一个人走近这片青青山林,雷雨后的山林显得更加郁郁葱葱,空气也分外清新。哦,时光一直就是那样无情么?沧桑了多少岁月,磨去了多少光荣和梦想,在历史的长河中,缔造了多少悲欢离合。恍惚中,我感到自己仿佛又回到了童年,贫瘠和穷困而无比快乐充实的童年,童年跟这座小山包上的每一片树林都有关,而今我却更加流连这里,这是宿命么?还是人生的启示? 浓重的情怀对一个人来说,是无法回避的现实,我的现实就是渴望超脱,一种别样意义上的超脱,就是脱离人群独 Time flies quickly, and it is Saturday again. This is a gloomy morning in the sky. There is no breeze in the sweltering heat, and even the line of sight feels wet. Another person is approaching this green forest. After the thunderstorm, the mountains are more lush and the air is fresh. Oh, how has time been so ruthless? How many years have passed through, how much glory and dreams have been worn away, and how many joys and sorrows have been created in the long river of history. In the middle of my life, I feel as if I have returned to my childhood. I am poor and impoverished and have a very happy and fulfilling childhood. My childhood is related to every piece of wood on this small hill. Now I am more lingering here. Is this a fate? Or is it life? The revelation? A strong feeling for a person is an unavoidable reality. My reality is that I long for detachment. A different kind of detachment means that I am separated from the crowd.