要回家了，明天。
　　昨天傍晚，去火车站接老哥。快下班的时候去的。
　　气喘吁吁的奔到那里，差点接不到人。他自己从车厢里走到了站口，我爬上车找。还好有手机，手机这东西还真是好啊，不然又要造成一宗失踪案。
　　
　　想着要回家，昨晚又累又睡不着。一遍一遍地听着黎明在《玻璃之城》里唱的《Try to remember》。
　　真的很好听。舒服，心里。
　　
　　永垂不朽说要看我的字，就把以前的小说贴了上去。居然显示，不能超过7篇。
　　呜呜~ ~ ~ ~
　　
　　《try to remember》
　　黎明
　　try to remember the kind of september
　　when life was slow and though so mellow
　　try to remember the kind of september
　　when grass was green and grain was yellow
　　try to remember the kind of september
　　when you were a tender and callow fellow
　　try to remember and if you remember
　　then follow follow
　　try to remember when life was so tender
　　that no one wept except the willow
　　try to remember the kind of september
　　when love was an ember about to billow
　　try to remember and if you remember
　　then follow,follow follow