送旧迎新

这个post的标题，似乎比较适合农历新年，但是，屈指一算，也有3年没回去过新年。在这里，已经习惯过着外国的新年了。

今年的31日，没有白色的雪花，只有绵绵细雨。

伦敦的步伐，依然是那么快。新年的气氛，应该只有在London Eye附近才会有吧！与朋友倒数了两年，觉得有点闷了。

或许，这一年，会选择呆在家里。

蓦然回首，（是老套了点，我承认。=p）今年，有一些大大小小的曲折；也有大大小小的惊喜。曲折，让我更坚持一些信念，也丢掉了一些自以为是的信念；惊喜，在我最不经意的转角处，让我遇见了。

虽然，还有许多未解的问题，但我相信，明年一定会更好！

祝所有的朋友、亲戚们，新年快乐。 =)

Hooligans in London

A truly memorable winter break, indeed.

The moment, for sure you will remember, till the end of your days. 

In a split second, the beautiful imagination crumbled. The bubble is lost in thin air.

Before you mourn the lost, you have to deal with it. 

There were not enough time for you to think about your lost. 

The angels, you once thought that they are the protectors of civilians, are in fact law-abidingly cruel creatures. 

Fate, is strange.

It came as nice and wonderful as a dream, and appeared as horrible and scary as a nightmare.

You came out from the building, 

looking up to the sky, 

telling yourself that it's over. 

The words are heavy. 

Because it's finally the time, where you have to admit that, your fight is over. 

People said that being defeated is optional, I would say this time, it's inevitable.

Fate, you win this time. Hands down. 

Digging the grave, to mourn the imagination of a lovely trip.

Planting the seeds of hope, to wish that it won't end as such. 

Twist and turn of fate, 

I sighed,

I wept, 

I was clueless.

冬天·旅行

初冬，雨。

今年的伦敦，进入冬天很久了，却还没有下雪。是有一点奇怪。

但是，天气依然寒冷。

学期已经结束了三天，等待的是冬季的旅行。一直以来，都很喜欢旅行，虽然很累，你却能看到很多网上，书上都描写不到的景色，心情，和思绪。

就好比，夏季时的布拉格(Prague)，那下过雨后，凌晨五点早上的日出；春季的挪威(Norway)，在400米高的山上，眺望着整个Bergen市镇(Travel in Norway)。

还有，夏季的罗马，在竞技场(Colosseum)里感受着2000年前，Gladiator的呐喊。

这一次的旅行，又会是怎么样的呢？