曾经觉得自己再也不会踏上苏州这被记忆塞满了的城市～

　　　可是什么鬼使神差地又让我和一群闹哄哄的小孩坐上了飞驰的火车？

　　　两个神经西西的人就这样一路逛啊逛啊，说啊说啊，开心地逃跑着，远离着城市的喧嚣　混乱的过往记忆　压得人喘不过气的一切一切．．．

　　　套着不和身外衣，任风吹来吹去，做在阳台的凳子上，絮絮叨叨着自己的抱怨，幼稚的幻想和不切实际的执着，直到眼前那片太湖水就要看不清了，才发觉自己怎么会这么容易就对一个人敞开了心扉，不知不觉．．．

　　　a journey without love,but comforts me with its special feeling.i now finally come to realise that the love i used to try my best to forget has faded away gradually.and it's me  cannot pull myself out.actually,i prefer this kinda so called predestination.finding  someone who 's really congenital inevitably.to some degree ,the journey has the lingering charm,and i'd love to choose to retain it in the inner part of my heart.

        merci~~thx for giving me a chance to make myself clear that what i really want.