Tomorrow is a New Year's Eve. This is the first time I spent in a strange city.
I know that I will eventually leave here. Like the original, carrying luggage, and to be here. I know that I will carrying the same luggage and leave.
I think that at that time, I will finally see one of this city, I can not help but cry.
A year.
The city. Familiar, unfamiliar. Laughter, tears.
[audio: http://www.bhmcn.com/uploadfile/2006122844396533.mp3]
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Tags: Fuzhou, from the song
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1 Cんаиη / / 2 24, 2007 at 7:59 pm
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