The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that, the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:two roads diverged in a wood,
and I -- I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

从位朋友的blog让我回忆起这篇文章。

这是Frost 写给他的朋友的一首诗 。诗中的他，须在生命里的流程中作出抉择。间中的他想两个都选，但“And sorry I could not travel both”。茫然的他在最终，选择了那条鲜少有人走过的路。

因为梦想，他勇敢地做了一个那么不一样的选择。他清楚的知道生命没有take 2，如果抉择错误，他已没有回头路了。后来的他勇敢的往前方走去。但最后，没有人知道他的路通往了怎样的尽头。他快乐吗？他悲惨吗？说真，没人知道。

"When you arrive at a fork in the road, take it." - Yogi Berra

当来到交叉路口时，我彷徨了。或许在别人的眼里，我成为了位物质主义者，金钱的奴隶。真是这样的吗？我迷惘了。。本来的我只想悄悄的离去。但也不知为何最后却变成了漫天的流言？释怀说了太多最后只会变得虚假。

舍不得吗？若我说没有，肯定是假的。时间就像手中流过的沙，快速的让我措手不及，但那份同事间的情谊，却像在水中散开的涟漪，一圈圈的泛滥了我的心，无法磨灭。这里的一切，有我熟悉的足迹。说走就走，我拎起了很大的勇气。感情是面双刃的刀，伤了对方的心，其实我的心也不好过。最后，无论结局怎样，我对周遭的人都充满了感激。感激你们的包容，感激你们的无私，感激你们在我需要帮助时伸手拉了我一把，在我需要依靠时借了我那宽大的肩膀。

说真，我很不舍，但我还是得走。或许我已不能很潇洒的走开，但至少我是走得坦然的。

最后，时间的沙把我掩埋。所有悲伤都将失传，伤痛变成了一份柔软。所有回忆也被覆盖, 变成一种等待，记录我曾真实的存在。然而，沙漠从不曾记载，谁说过最刺骨的good-bye。

“Choice is inevitable. But you never know what your choice will mean until you have lived it.” 共勉之。