I don't like them, so deep to sing "one hundred years of solitude". Any book in my here, it is a mirror, led his own at the same time, also means we used to ignore the fact that. I'm thinking, their fate of sorrow. They were so hard perseverance and luster, but there is a so ridiculous and boring life. I had a fear, and fear of my life, to protect my parents, my on the material to meet them, in the spiritual support them.

　　I also deeply realized that a reality. A person, when there is love and ideals, there will be a lonely. The more we love, more lonely.

　　Then, this day, for me, although it is the only one year, but it will not perfect. "One hundred years of solitude" boone diaz family each person, they all of life is decided by childhood, a scene in a moment, it has affected their rich and long life. Walked to the end, I could have, but also is the scene of the moment, just at that moment, have without any emotion, as if, the moment has been at his side, and he was the one who has been lost.

　　I hope I can don't like them, in the process of life, committed to the initial imperfection, has been lost.

　　Open the heart, embrace the world of good, be a doomed not to complete, but happy people.

　　This is the birthday of speech. Not happy birthday to myself, but I wish yourself open-minded contentment.

　　我無(wú)法像他們一樣，那么深切的去歌頌《百年孤獨(dú)》。任何一本書(shū)，在我這里，就是一面鏡子，照見(jiàn)自己的同時(shí)，也照見(jiàn)了我們習(xí)慣漠視不見(jiàn)的事實(shí)。我在想，那些人他們悲戚的命運(yùn)。他們?cè)?jīng)那么努力執(zhí)著、那么奪目，卻有一個(gè)那么荒誕和無(wú)聊的晚年。我由此又產(chǎn)生了害怕，怕我有生之年，來(lái)不及真真切切的保護(hù)我的父母，在物質(zhì)上滿足他們，在精神上支撐他們。

　　我也深深的了解到一個(gè)現(xiàn)實(shí)。一個(gè)人，在有了愛(ài)和理想的時(shí)候，就有了孤獨(dú)。我們愈愛(ài)，便愈發(fā)孤獨(dú)。

　　那么，今天這個(gè)日子，于我，雖然是一年中的唯一，但終歸不會(huì)圓滿?！栋倌旯陋?dú)》的布恩迪亞家族的每一個(gè)人，他們的人生全部由童年決定，某一幕某一瞬間，就已經(jīng)影響到了他們這豐富而漫長(zhǎng)的一生。走到最后，能憶起來(lái)的，也不過(guò)是那一瞬間的景象，只不過(guò)那一刻，已不帶任何情感，就好像，那一刻一直跟在他身邊，而他，才是一直迷失的人。

　　我希望我能不像他們一樣，在生命的進(jìn)程中，執(zhí)著于最初的不圓滿，一直迷失下去。

　　打開(kāi)那顆心，擁抱這世間的好，做個(gè)注定不圓滿，卻滿足幸福的人。

　　這就是生日的感言吧。不祝自己生日快樂(lè)，卻祝自己豁達(dá)知足。