The moment when we went back home by train,the Zürich lake war just nearby. There were thousands of lightening house in the other side of lake,shined and quient. This is the moment which O's laid on my arm,the beautiful nightsight outside the window was like greetings from the world.The peace of beauty suddenly became the peace of mind. I crossed my arms and closed my eyes, with his warmness went into the night.
This is right the momment the day we visited his father. With white hair and kindly smile, the kindly nervous of his PAPA is as well as the one I cared. This is the momment we share the bread together. Through boiling Fondue I see his silence but hided careness,just like what he express for his garten and family.
The beauty of the momments could be remained here only within words. Sure, I am appreciate to all ,keeping them in mind ,and record down for memory of live.
AND FOR MUNICH!
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