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| On this day, her favorite number, 10-10, she left this house. Wrote out my feelings in chinese, will translate soon for her. I wonder why, my tears just cant stop coming down. I already try not to cry, and I am not crying. Why does my tears still fall. |
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| Mooncake Festival |
| Monday, October 09, 2006 |
During this season, all i see is orange sun and orange moon. No tanglong, no mooncake, no family reunion, and no...one by my side.
If it wasnt a sms from a friend, I already totally forgot there was a mooncake festival around. I was so alone that night, I went da pao and saw the orange sun under all the haze. Went out atnight and saw the orange moon too high up in the night. Just like the moon, during this mooncake festival. I am all alone.
Is it, really like the moon? the haze all cover up the stars, just like how my life is now in blur. Covering up my heart toward every other good things that shine around me.... I think, it is. Just like the moon, I am all alone in this mooncake festival. |
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