sorry

sorry, i am becoming upset again. tried to write something but failed... all i write is nothing meanful...so i gave up.

I must write something! And please cheer up.

This photo was accidentally taken by me. Summer night, with the orange street lamps blazing peacefully, laze warm wind wandering through your side, students headed home after classes. They were joking and happily riding home. They were still in high school, judging from the neat school uniform. Nothing to worry about and nothing to choose about--study, study, study...Suddenly that scence became vague in front of me. Some foggy-like things are spreading everywhere...time and space is twisting...their laughters floated high in the sky, echoing in my heart, gradually became familar. I wanted to grasp them but in vain...
Night shadows, light leads, the blind can nerver tell.




A Letter to Bruce
yea, i am from fuzhou:) and wow, 2005.8 is the time when i first left home,heading north for my unversity life. Do you like fuzhou? any fantastic memory here? ha. and, 2005,it seems so far away yet also likes yesterday. Four years have passed,and now i am going to change for a third city after graduation. it is quite a strange feeling: while i realise how impotant and glorious my hometown means to me, i still dont want to come back. Maybe there is my last salvation--a place who welcomes his child back at anytime... 　　 　　

Fuzhou is raining a lot recently,most time at night and woke me up so easily...:)