旅行,无非是从自己熟悉的地方到达别人熟悉的地方。然而这两者的不同就在于,当所有陌生的一切扑面而来,你,可以不再顾忌周遭人的眼光,真正做回你自己。放声唱想唱的歌,轮番穿喜欢的衣服,做平日里想做却没时间、没勇气做的事。没有另类,没有矫情、没有纠结,没有焦虑。因为对于旅行的人来说,主角只是自己,旁人都是风景。五月,阳光开始灿烂,心情也该放晴。带上你爱的,或者是你难以释怀的,私奔卡帕莱。所有的幸福与美好,都会在这里静悄悄地,为你等待。 Travel, nothing more than from their own familiar place to reach other people familiar place. However, the difference between the two lies in that when all unfamiliar things are blowing, you can stop scolding the people around you and truly be yourself. Singing to sing singing songs, turn wear like clothes, do weekdays want to do but no time, no courage to do. No alternative, no hypocrites, no tangles, no anxiety. Because for people traveling, the protagonist is only himself, others are the scenery. May, the sun began to splendor, the mood should be fine. Bring your love, or you are hard-pressed to run away to Capalai. All happiness and beauty, will be here quietly, waiting for you.