小畅在这里先给诸位拜年了！

又是一个红红火火的中国年，又在一片欢笑声中欢聚，又响起一段段熟悉的旋律，又道出一声声真诚的祝福。

年年岁岁，岁岁年年，唯有除夕的夜晚是不变的温暖。

也许有一天，我们远渡重洋，飘泊异乡，

那个时候，母亲倚门遥望的目光，我们匆匆赶路的脚步，还能否在除夕相逢？是美丽的烟花，还是怅然的思念？

 

As I look back at the past four years I left behind, it is more and more clear to me.

the belief that sets to be pursued

the beauty that waits to be cherished

the memory that longs to be remember

We always keep moving and rarely stop to take a look until the day comes. It is the way that only a few could drive out of. It is some kinds of pity, or just what we expect for?

But there is still something we can do before what we miss turn to what we remember.

 

新开片儿，文思和心境却已大不如前，只好先拿些原来的文章摆个样子。

朋友们都有了心仪的offer，真是令人高兴。

如果我也能早点拿到，那就更高兴了，

Listen to the rhythm of offer rain...