come back to nantong

  veral days has pasted since i come back nantong ,it has been end of fall,the scene of  withered leaf floating in wind etched in my heart,everything is familiar and estranded simultaneously,i can not recognize if i stay in reality or dream ,as if go around from north to south ,now return to the starting point,more bitter feeling i taste
only harvest is to meet with her ,hope sincerely that it is my harbour ,i am willing to pay everything include my life to cherish the precious feeling ,i will not feel alone in crowd only because of thinking of her
maybe it can not be called love write ,more pratical is love declaration ,good people will be payed good fortune ,hope those colleague who bless us share their uneventful work an life ,