不知从什么时候开始,在那些钢筋水泥的丛林生长茂密的地方,人们一出门,就不得不藏住自己的脸和心。这是一个浮躁的年代,我们身处一个热气腾腾、鲜活有力,同时又焦躁不安的城市。放眼望去,路上满是灵魂远远落在脚步之后的,行色匆匆的上班人群——也是,身边万象每天如白驹过膝,几乎所有的时间都用在追寻和仿照,哪里容容得我们思考自己 I do not know when to start, where the thick jungle of reinforced concrete where people go out, they have to hide their face and heart. This is an impetuous age, we are in a city full of vitality, vitality, and restlessness. Looking ahead, full of soul on the road after the footsteps of the steppe, hurry to go to work crowd - and also, around Vientiane every day like a horse, almost all of the time used in the pursuit and imitation, where content We think about ourselves