I didn't realise how much I miss home still until I found a clip on 'how to get to The Curve' on youtube.
Seeing the familiar route back to my house, I pointed to the screen and looked to FF, exclaiming," 这个。。。这个就是去我家的路！" , my voice quivering slightly as tears welled up.
I thought about how i used to drive or how i was driven down this road. Instantly, the smell, noise and dust of that bustling street teased my five senses.
By the time I realised that I'm still a thousand miles away from home, tears are streaming down my cheeks already.
FF gave my shoulders a tight squeeze and smiled at me knowingly, ‘哎，毕竟还是一个想家的孩子啊。。。’
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2009年2月11日，我想我就看到这里吧，后面也没有东西了。
ReplyDelete2002年2月22日，是我来到这个城市的时候。在那漫长的一个人的日子里，什么都是艰难的。我跟自己讲，经历了这些的我会更加坚强更加成熟，这样当我遇到她的时候，我才会有力量紧紧地拥住她，背负她，告诉她那理想的爱情是存在的，只是脆弱的人无法握住它，那样的爱情属于强者，属于坚毅忍耐的人，属于有信仰的人。
整理整理自己吧，让记忆沉淀，让伤痛愈合。不要抛下它们，背负它们的你走到下一站时会明白，它们是你别人拿不走的财富。
就让我，来作你能倚靠的墙吧