有些路,走的人多,似乎平坦,而有些路,罕无人迹,充满未知。你心中安分的部分跳出来说,选择大多数人的路,稳妥;心中跃跃欲试的部分抢着说,少有人走的路会有别样的风景。内心的挣扎,到选定结果的那刻,都会变成坚定。你担心的是,选择的结果,是迫于外力,迫于亲友压力,唯独缺失了自我的意志。你担心某天会发现,适合自己的原来是另一条路。走好自己选择的路。当你选定一条路,另一条路的风景便与你无关。然而我们中的一部分人,走在自己的路上,眼里却都是别人路上的风景,满怀羡慕乃至嫉妒。直至有一 Some roads, many people go, it seems flat, and some roads, rarely deserted, full of unknown. The safe part of your mind jumped out and said, choose the most people’s way, secure; eager part of the heart rushing to say that few people will take a different kind of road to go the road. The heart of the struggle, to the moment of the selected result, will become firm. What worries you is that the result of the choice is forced by external forces and forced by relatives and friends to lose the will of self. You worry that one day you will find that fitting your own way is another way. Take the road of your choice. When you choose a road, the scenery of the other road has nothing to do with you. However, some of us walk in our own ways, but in our eyes they are all the scenery of others, full of envy and jealousy. Until there is one