静如处子，动如脱兔，我私下以为这个词很适合我。

要么宅在家，要么就远走高飞。

很久没出门，意思就是说这段时间一直是两点一线的枯燥生活。

今天难得四个女人聚会，走到了惯常地区的两公里外，突然发现，依然湿漉漉的空气一点不冷。

天桥上的风依然呼呼的，却多了高飞的风筝。

而一排樱花，绽放在昏黄里。

Spring, the Sweet Spring

from Summer’s Last Will and Testament by Thomas Nashe (1600)

Spring, the sweet spring, is the year’s pleasant king,
Then blooms each thing, then maids dance in a ring,
Cold doth not sting, the pretty birds do sing:
    Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

The palm and may make country houses gay,
Lambs frisk and play, the shepherds pipe all day,
And we hear aye birds tune this merry lay:
    Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to-witta-woo!

The fields breathe sweet, the daisies kiss our feet,
Young lovers meet, old wives a-sunning sit,
In every street these tunes our ears do greet:
    Cuckoo, jug-jug, pu-we, to witta-woo!