lost in the crowd# Prose - 散文.原创文学板
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I saw people, all kinds of people, walking;
Pretty or not, young and old, they kept wandering on the street;
Some passed by me, as if I was transparent;
Some had an eye on me for just a second;
Afterwards they kept on walking;
It's a beautiful Summer afternoon;
Everybody was doing similar things on the street;
Yet no connection happened, between me and them;
For a while, I became a little desperate;
The fact was, somehow I got isolated;
In the downtown of a busy city;
Among a crowd of people;
I
Pretty or not, young and old, they kept wandering on the street;
Some passed by me, as if I was transparent;
Some had an eye on me for just a second;
Afterwards they kept on walking;
It's a beautiful Summer afternoon;
Everybody was doing similar things on the street;
Yet no connection happened, between me and them;
For a while, I became a little desperate;
The fact was, somehow I got isolated;
In the downtown of a busy city;
Among a crowd of people;
I