She don’t know where to go and just hung out around the street. She feels unsilent in her heart.

Longcheng city isn’t crowd in this weekend. People in the street has a slow step.

This city is strange to her.

How do they think of the world? Will they fell unsafe、being young and stupid? They all looks like vary fashing. They may shouting in their heart that they lives like a dog?

Zilu Ye stoped by her school that she graduated in ten years ago.

Ten years passed away. Buildings and walls are as new as before.

Today is weekend and a few students in the school. Several boys playing basketball in the ground.

Zilu Ye watching at them without any words. They have the very young and sily faces.

It’s reminds her about When she was as young as these boys. She also had a big dream.

Everyone had a big dream at that time. The young man contemtrous older people. They don’t realise aldut’s world but they think they do.

Their’s have a big dream about the future. They repeat the great man’s words: “I reading books for China’s greatness!”

Half the boys of a class wish the be the next Bill Gates or Harking. Another boys wish to earn a lot of money and marry with beautiful woman.

She suddenly found that what makes her unhappy.

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She don’t know where to go and just hung out around the street. She feels unsilent in her heart.

Longcheng city isn’t crowded this weekend. People in the street have slow steps. This city is strange to her.

How do they think of the world? Will they feel unsafe、being young and stupid? They all look likes very fashing. They may be shouting in their heart that they live like a dog?

Zilu Ye stopped by her school where she graduated ten years ago.Ten years passed away. Buildings and walls are as new as before.

Today is the weekend and a few students are in school. Several boys playing basketball on the ground.

Zilu Ye watching at them without any words. They have very young and silly faces.

It reminds her of when she was as young as these boys. She also had a big dream.

Everyone had a big dream at that time. The young man is contemptuous of older people. They don’t realize the adult world but they think they do.

They have a big dream about the future. They repeat the great man’s words: “I reading books for China’s greatness!”

Half the boys of a class wish to be the next Bill Gates or Harking. Other boys wish to earn a lot of money and marry beautiful woman.

She suddenly found that what makes her unhappy.

Schools will always give them orthodox education, and their childhood and even their entire adolescence are looking up to the backs of great men from ancient and modern times at home and abroad. Those inspirational stories are like another kind of mental drug. After more than ten years, they even gave them the illusion that they belonged to those amazing people.

But the long time and boundless space make these people rare. Those teenagers who have big ambitions and high visions finally become ordinary people when they grow up. In retrospect, they have not learned how to be ordinary people, even if they have People have taught, at that age, who can listen to it?
Ordinary people sound so humble and pitiful, how can young souls accept that their lives are only black, white and gray?

They are all like Ye Lu. On the one hand, they are painfully unwilling to accept the reality - I have been special for so many years, how can I be an ordinary person?
On the one hand, he is guilty of this kind of vulnerable pride, and he has nothing to do with it. Where is it… that he is not an ordinary person?

When they have nothing, they can still force themselves to calm down, but if they are unfortunate and soon have a little success, they will once again flutter and return to the era of youth and madness with excess self-consciousness, and then just a little setback , can make people feel deeply.

Someone like me, someone astute

Should have a good life beyond dispute

How come after all that I’ve been through

I still suffer vicissitudes?

Someone like me, someone adroit

Should long be mature and poised

How come I still made such a bad choice

That I’m left with a void

Someone like me, someone confused

Someone searching for something new

Someone busy with meaningless pursuits

I’m sure you know quite a few

Someone like me, someone clumsy

Always wears his heart on his sleeve

How come I slip into reveries

When old songs run into me

Someone like me, someone wary

Thinks of ventures as crazy

How come back then someone could drive me

To take a desperate leap

Someone like me, someone confused

Someone searching for something new

Someone busy with meaningless pursuits

I’m sure you know quite a few

Someone like me, someone lonely

Someone both dumb and naive

Someone dreaming of being somebody

There must be many like me

Will one be loved when he’s someone cranky,

And someone just like me?