My waterfront living

 Went running, the same river, as the lights.
Cold, and have become scarce, some of the cool wind.
Many people are wearing a thick down jacket, and walked slowly , blazing the talking.
the same way along the twists and turns, the light shining under the water-like colors sparkling hh
forty minutes, had never felt tired, the wind in such a cool earth , people would be particularly clear, and I feel comfortable will be particularly easy. I like the natural landscape, like the outdoor air. I remember the first time here, when running, watching the lights of the river has been extended from side to side, like no end the same suspect could persist in the end, but today did not uphold the feeling, but more and more relaxed pace, we knew it would end, and then return, to the other end, and then return to the initial starting point, turn a corner, go home.
the process of running a sudden sigh, the original of a person's life can be happy. was my own for too long ignored, so that complicated things ever drowned themselves, but also flooded the simplest The most pure fun. Until now, I found some inner strength, some feeling, some character, that is another self --- a brave, optimistic, flexible self. I suspect there will not be What can stop my happiness, because that is emerging from the heart outward happiness, is the outside stop. In fact, such a pleasure from the material being indifferent and emotional purity, because ultimately a person's bad mood is a worry about the outcome of the state of mind or fear --- fear of losing something, emotional or material, or the fear of losing a person, a memory, a history, status and habits of a life. But some of these things do not their own, but we do not know, we think that if arrested, will be able to it as his, so unwilling to give up, but also the courage to give up, so firmly holding them firmly in the grasp of their own will unhappiness.
try let go, try all the other things you worry let go of uncertainty, the sky suddenly became blue, clouds suddenly become dim. because when you have nothing, when You will not be afraid of losing what you have is the nature of the sun and rain, the natural man to return to the beginning of the simple pleasures.
of life taught me to live --- let go of this attitude, change to happiness.
remember Sunday, a man walking the streets in the afternoon. It was a relatively quiet road, few people, fewer cars. both sides of the road near the new real estate development, quiet and was Like a circle of trees across the bush. every one hundred meters there will be a path through these blocks, leading to the river, standing on the road this side, you can see the other end of the water. so people can act like S-go, like, gone forth in the river and the road between the river on going back to this quiet road hh
bonus was a more than four in the afternoon sun was getting low the clock down, changing the point of hanging in mid-air buildings, according to which the glass was also issued a golden light. I do not know because the cold weather or cool, very few pedestrians on the road, only a few cleaners in cleaning the leaves, in this afternoon, with their movements are slow and long, like the sun in the sky, like, spilling a warm tepid taste. all the way along, not far away from every convenience store will have a style very similar, very small, But it is neat, round the clock operation. then that is a beautiful bank teller machines and bakery, as quietly scattered evenly throughout the road, end of the road is a travel agency, travel agency next to the fitness club, the doors are tightly relationship, and the only bright sign hung at the door, reminding passers-by in the business.
way back in the evening twilight gradually rendering the eyes behind him, wrapped in my clothes in the wind, suddenly there is a strong body in the the feeling of a foreign country. as if I am the only one in this world, I have no other pedestrians around, even if there is the pass rush, and I totally irrelevant to them, not even on the glance.
rise accidentally saw a building, the above in large letters: my waterfront living. presumably the name of that district or advertising of the bar.
one window, a lamp, each lamp has a story lamp .
the same waterfront, a different life.
waterfront of my life.