Someday,I find that the bus is an imagine staff.
Many of strangers usually take bus for work so that we used to meet strangers in buses.However,we just can see each other rather than know each other.That's the image part.
When we started to cover our real emotion in front of others?I have no idea.But buses often allow us to show any emotion,no matter what it is.
A young girl who sits near a window focuses on screen outside with a sad face.What hurt she so deep?I can't figure out,the only thing I can image is she will back to company with energy and smile.Life won't stop because of her sadness.
A boy who stand near the door is talking by phone.I don't intend to hear his secret,but his voice is coming toward me.He tries to explain why he didn't receive it's call,maybe it still angry whatever he said so that the boy seems tired.
In the bus,we can see real emotions from different people,such as happiness,disparity and so on.We have to face to pressure alone,that's an inevitable phenomenon.
I tend to share my mood to fresh workers as the same as me,if you feel tired,or feel uncomfortable,please don't give up hard working,you should believe sunshine will behind cloudy.At last,the most important thing is keeping smile whatever you suffered from.
Fighting!
