关于journey英语作文

安逸舒适的久了，便觉得生活没有了丰富多彩的滋味，如同在一个地方呆久了，于热爱之中也会生出一种麻木。也许是错觉但生活总免不了行走。

一个人闲暇的时候，开始热衷于旅行。

当汽笛呜呜长鸣，车轮缓缓启动，那份激动，那份雀跃溢于言表。不是因为那份终于可以离开的感觉，而是期待一个行程的开始，以及行程中满眼的风景和可能的奇遇。

一个人的旅程，其实也需要很大的勇气。离开曾经的熟悉，辗转于各个陌生的路口，甚至也许最终期待难免变成失望的悲剧。但是我们依然执守那份本应属于生命的程序，行走与栖息。而旅程是行走的主旋律之一。

一个人的旅程，开头也许是寂寞当道的开局，别人的热闹只会突显自己的身单影只，置身事外的心难免也有几分苍凉的湿意。只是峰回路转，在渐渐熟悉的韵愫中，才发觉原来自己也可以享受这份热闹的福祉，没有不可以只有不愿意。打开了心扉才知道人生的另一种意义。

一个人的旅程，中途也会无意中生出一份惬意，是渐渐走出固有的熟悉之后的一种解脱，一种释怀。仿佛飞出金丝笼的鸟雀，是在解脱后重获自由的新生，沉默是你的权利，谈笑亦是你的专属；平静，宁和，愉悦，随时随地都有想放声歌唱的冲动，生命的音符所以而多了几分跳跃，人生也多了一份收获，收获的是一种心情，也是一份感悟和感动。原来生命可以这样年轻着。

一个人的旅程，也难免会滋生许多的迷茫，站在陌生的路口，霓虹灯在繁华都市的夜空闪烁着眩晕的错觉，看夜色苍茫中匆来匆往的行人，却再也找不到那颗指路的北极星的所在，感觉唯有自己就是那个无家可归的孩子，就是那首孤单单低吟着的老歌，没有航向，却还要走向远方。

一个人的旅程，开始学习独立思考，开始认真畅想每一个时刻，只是，匆匆人流中，发现自己其实是那个匆匆的游客，不曾孤单却是孤单无双，不曾伤感却是伤感成河。

一个人的旅程，亦多了几许留恋。车窗外匆匆飞逝的风景，窗内渐渐熟悉和习惯的笑脸，不曾在意却早已印在脑海。才知道每一个城市的上空，星光都曾灿烂，只是萍水相逢，终无深切的离别之感，于淡淡的忧伤中谁也无暇理会心底那份若有若无的失落。

一个人的旅程，开始唱自己编的歌，歌声时隐时现，歌声中有你有我，倾心倾情倾听，才知道是，离别每一站，总有人是终点。

一个人的旅程，开始回忆一切的过往。亲情友情，爱情，才发觉吵吵闹闹亦是人生一种别致的美好，生活的基调原来也这般美妙。

一个人的旅程，也会厌倦，累了，终于期盼回到原来的世界，是起点亦是终点，是解脱亦是依赖。

轻轻走过荡起的，也许是下一次行走的心情，也许是往日的那些老歌……

不曾忘也无屑说……

英文版：Cozyandcomfortableforalongtime,theyfeelthatlifeisnotarichandvariedflavors,asinoneplaceforalongtime,beinginlovewouldgivebirthtoakindofnumbness.Perhapsthisisanillusion,butlifealwaysfoundwalking.

Amanofleisuretime,begantokeenontravel.

Whenthesirensoundinghum,wheelsslowlystarted,shareofexcitement,wouldthejumpforjoyandloneliness.Notsincethatcouldfinallyleavethefeeling,butlookingforwardtothebeginningofajourney,andthejourneyeyefulofsceneryandpossibleadventures.

Aperson'sjourney,infact,needalotofcourage.Hadtoleavethefamiliarand,aftercrossingatvariousstrange,perhapseveninevitablethateventuallyturnedintodisappointmentandlookforwardtothetragedy.However,westillshareoftheExecutiveobservetheproceduresthatshouldbelongtolife,walkingandhabitat.Thejourneyisthethemeofwalkingone.

Aperson'sjourney,atthebeginningmaybelonelykingstart,andotherswhoarebusywillonlyhighlighttheirshadowisonlyasingle,stayoutoftheheartwillinevitablyhaveabitbleakviewsofthewetlands.Justtookadramaticturn,inthegraduallythefamiliarrhymeSu,thedidnotrealizetheywouldbebusyenjoyingthewell-being,thereisnonotonlydonotwant.Openstheheart,beforeweknowthemeaningoflifetoanother.

Aperson'sjourney,half-waywillinadvertentlygivebirthtoanice,butisgraduallybuiltoutofareliefafterthefamiliar,akindofrelieved.Asifflyingoutofgoldbirdcageisfreedaftertheliberationofnewborn,silenceisyourright,talkandlaughisyourexclusive;calm,ofpeaceand,joy,andallwanttoburstintosongatanytimeoftheimpulsive,lifenotesthusalittlemorejump,lifecanhaveaharvest,harvestisakindofmood,itisasentimentandemotion.Turnsoutthatlifecanbewithsuchayoungage.

Aperson'sjourney,butalsoinevitablybreedsalotofconfusion,standingatastrangejunction,neonlightsflashinginthebustlingcitythenightskywiththeillusionofvertigo,watchingthenightwasshroudedintohastyhurriedtothepedestrian,butyoucannotfindthesinking,guidingthelocationoftheNorthStar,feelingthatonlyhisownexperienceisthatthehomelesschildislonelyandsingle-songcrooningtheoldsongs,thereisnoheading,butalsomovetowardsthedistance.

Aperson'sjourney,startedtolearnindependentthinking,startedtoseriouslyImagineeverymoment,only,rushcrowd,foundhimselfhastilyfactthatvisitorsareneverlonelylonelysouniqueandneversaditissadintoariver.

Aperson'sjourney,itresemblesadashofnostalgia.Passedsincethesceneryoutthewindow,thewindowbecamefamiliarandcustomarysmile,nevercarehaslongbeenprintedinmymind.Know,eachoveracity,Starhadabrilliant,onlymeetbychance,andfinallynodeepsenseofparting,atatouchofsadnessintheheartsofanyoneWuxialikuaiRuoyouruowushareoftheloss.

Oneperson'sjourney,begantosingtheirownseriesofsongs,songsfadeoutnow,therearesongsyouhaveme,andcordialQingQinglistening,knewthatthepartingofeachstation,arealwayspeoplewhoareterminal.

Aperson'sjourney,begantorecallallthepast.Familyties,friendship,love,itwasfoundquarrelsisalsoagoodlife,achiclifeisalsosuchawonderfultoneoftheoriginal.

Aperson'sjourney,willbetired,tired,andfinallylookforwardtoreturntotheoriginalworldisthestartingpointistheend,isalsodependentonrelief.

Gentlythroughit,DangQi,perhapsnexttimewalkingmood,maybepastforthoseoldsongs......

Neverforget,andnocrumbssaid......