把自己当做过客
驻足于风景
流连于那些过往 途经
把日子活成过客
点缀于梦境
携手于和你同行 时分
却没什么白首生死
只有不停歇的匆匆
谁不是独自
跋涉在这莽荒小径
——《过客》
How about to be a passenger
just stop for the views
looking back to the past things, by passing
how about living like a passenger
only rise in your dream
hold your hand for a while, in conjunction
So nothing is forever
passing like river
everyone is alone
hiking in the trail of Appalachian
Passengers, writen in 2018 while I reading the book A Walk in the Woods: Rediscovering American on the Appalachian Trail.
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