门半开半闭着,是到了终点还是重新启程?一辆公交车从远方驶来,我不知道它从哪里来,但我知道我要到哪里去。“嘀嘀。”喧闹的人群中响起了清脆的刷卡声,人们显然没有为这声音停止谈论的声潮。只有司机向我瞥了一眼,像走在大街上,别人朝你瞧了瞧,又转移目光似的。没有关心没有埋怨,兴许只是习惯。 The door is half open and half closed, is it the end or the beginning? A bus comes from afar, I do not know where it comes from, but I know where I am going. “Didi. ” Noisy people sounded a crisp credit card, people apparently did not stop talking about the sound of this sound. Only the driver glanced at me, like walking in the street, others looked at you and turned their eyes. Did not care did not complain, maybe just used to it.