绵阳之旅

                On the Journey to Mianyang

                                                  By Alex Lee

  Going back to Mianyang is like going back to the past time where you had the most intractable periods of life. You finished your college education there. You felt like you were totally disoriented at the time. You felt like you were in the intersection of this life, wondering which way is meant for you.

  This city, combined with its leisure and remorselessness can barely fullfill my empityness. My anexiety towards the futute has somehow come back to haunt me again. The seemingly promising trajectory of my life has been dimed by some unsecurity and uncertainity.

  Just like other places, this place has left me with so much memory, both the sweet one and the bitter one.

  My feelings are out of my control now. They are like beasts crowing and hrowling everywhere inside, leaving me sitting on the subway, thinking miserably.

后记： 

  本文是我重回绵阳的途中，在坐去成都东客站的地铁上有感而发的。由于是英语翻译专业，所以当时也就索性用英文写了。它的大意是自己回绵阳时，内心及其复杂。

  这一方面是自己毕业于那里，另一方面是它给我留下了一种特别的复杂情感。我在此处还结实了一些好朋友（包括我的外教），而这次回绵阳，就是为了去拜访他们。

（下图为在东客站候车厅所摄）

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