好久没有搭公共交通下班了。今天，搭MRT回家。
到了家附近的地铁站，有吧‘新’的声音。是一位看起来很年亲的男生，手里一把吉他，自弹自长。声音听起来就会让人有愉快的感觉。我很好奇的放慢脚步走了过去，边走边听歌，也稍微仔细的打量了男生一便。
看起来真的很年轻，瘦瘦的，带着一副黑框眼镜。一边用声音为无聊的夜晚带来一点朝气，脸上也一直挂着阳光班的笑容。
我上前‘给’了一点前当做支持他，他也回了我一句很诚恳的“谢谢”，我回头想他微笑。在这同时，我望了一下他的licence. 他其实就和我查不多一样大。
这让我在想，人生就要做一些自己喜欢又可以带给身边快乐的事，这样就很简单的棒！不是吗？
There's a new voice when i step out of the train station on the way home today. A young male voice, it lighten my mood almost immediately.
Tall skinny young man, in black frame specs, showing his sunshine smile while singing and playing on the guitar.
I take a peep at the license for street performing when i put in my appreciation in the box. He's just about my age.
Suddenly I had a question in my mind. Maybe doing something simple, yet enjoyable to myself and can bring joy to people around should be what i wanna be? However, as always, the simpler the thing, sometimes, is the hardest to do it.
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