留学随笔 <一> 想念

                                              想念                            
                            呆呆的想
                            呆呆的念
                            想什么
                            念什么      

                            在想已消失的童年
                            在念隔海相望的亲人
                            
                            小时
                            不懂童年的珍贵
                             长大                            
                             童年已逝
                            像流星一样一闪而过

                            小时
                            不知亲情的可贵
                            长大  
                             漂洋过海
                             才念起家里的温暖

                              想念,想念......                               
                              也许
                              家并不美丽
                              也许
                              家并不出色 
                              
                              但,那是我们出生的地方
                              是我们引以为豪的家
                              所以
                             流着她给予的热血
                              我们不再犹豫
                              向问号般的未来走去