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Many times, I have been secretly blame themselves, long ago, I was still curse and despise backward and impoverished homeland. When I was forever lost it, but deep down it is full of unforgettable attachment and dismay. I had known this, had a look around and you ought to go back. However, because of this reason, the idea to go back again and again mentioned again and again down, that section of the road in their hometowns, and finally became a dream of the return journey.

Today, I can not go back, I did not want to go back, but did not dare to go back, very stubborn in my memory, in front of the river was so clear, the mountain behind the house is still so green, coming and going the remains are those familiar faces, chatted Q remains are those passionate neighbors, when the sun sets, floating in the field, the mountains that wisp of smoke, still so elegant, intimate. However, the reality is cruel, and will not change because of my stubbornness those fait accompli, standing in the moonlight foreign land, I knew that one was familiar with the land, it is now a barren, leaving next few ruins. Those who have had a good time, has become for me and my neighbors are permanent memory.

"In recent nostalgia more cowardly, afraid to ask to come," Song asked the classic phrase a thousand poems Parajumpers Jakke, speaks of how many wandering thoughts, became 0812dngdoas famous through the ages of nostalgia. The reason why the poet Qingqie about, or because of fear of their own shallow ditch enthusiastic praise hometown about, or because of fear of their shattered memories ruthless reality, Lest go back the time, is no longer a dream home that home, the enemy is no longer a dream of the enemy. Throughout the ages, the number of wandering exile from home, walking home beside imitation beyond this mood, wandering in the road go back, standing in front of homesickness Parajumpers Long Bear, but did not dare open the door dreaming door.

I, too, wandering years, there are numerous day and night, alone finishing the mood to go home, take care of the layers of mind to wrap on his shoulder, resolutely set foot on the piece of homecoming journey. However, I was once again time to put down those heavy bags, at the crossroads to the left of wandering, sigh. Do not want to go back, I'm really scared, even to go back, I'm still not back to what teenagers picking up memories, it is worried that once truly approached, I still can not hear what greeting sent walking sound. In fact, in my heart of hearts, I am more afraid of me to support my piece of land, has no "come" can be relative to ask! Qingqie depths, it is unforgettable hate, deplored!