in the end, he left on his own terms.
他勇敢的走向了未知，一如少年时的模样。

鲜衣怒马少年时，也耐不住无可奈何花落去。我当然相信他离开赛场生活依然精彩纷呈，但耐不住我会非常非常想念他坐在驾驶舱里意气风发的样子…

"The marks I left on track will stay until time and rain will wash them away."
是的，他一直都这么纯粹又这么写意地热爱着这项运动…

退役快乐，seb [心]

当夜幕将临我要开车出去
驶向远方油门到底
去哪儿 都没关系
再放一首我最爱的音乐
跟着节奏摇摆身体
舞步就随意
现实总是太过强硬太多难题
我只想去看沿途最美的风景
触不可及 又何必在意
Life will be easier when the sunlight in
触不可及 未来的自己
To keep on pushing on down the lonely street
触不可及 又何必在意
Life will be easier when thesunlight in
触不可及 未来的自己
To keep on pushing on down the lonely street

The damn boss made me work overtime today and I'm in a really bad mood.
On my way home,
I waited for a red light at an intersection.
The sky was wet and gray,
and I could not see it clearly.
On the other side of the intersection,
a figure came into view. So familiar,
the same long hair,
the same skirt,
small only,
a moment I trance,
as if back to a winter.
Did I really see it? Maybe.
#带着边框一起拍# Maybe it's just good to see it.