早晨刷牙的时候听到不知谁家又传来这首歌
“Good is good and bad is bad
But you don’t know which one you had
She put your books out on the sidewalk
Now they’re blowing ‘round
But they won’t help you when you’re down
Love’s on your list of things to do
To bring your good luck back to you
And if you think that everything’s unfair
Would you care if you’re the last one standing there
And every time you hear the rolling thunder
You turn and run before the lightning strikes
And does it ever make you stop and wonder
If all your good times pass you by 。。。。。。”
------Sheryl Crow “Good is good”
想想这首歌一直陪伴自己度过刚来美国时的日子,那无所侍从,lonely的日子,每天走在上学的路上,我也不断的问自己,if all my good times pass me by,要如何才能明白生命中那些复杂难懂的事。只是现在我依然在寻找生命的答案。
Shelter打电话来,说Hope已经被人领养走了,Hope是一只两个月大的像一只小老虎一样可爱的kitten,她说我可以去别家看看。挂了电话,望着窗外,不知什么时候下起雨来,life goes on。