On our way to Hualien, the train went past Toucheng train station (頭城火車站) without stopping...
The same town where I felt desperate because 楚留香couldn't have been stabbed by 蘇蓉蓉...
Then, as the train was going by the Toucheng train station 頭城火車站 and while I was taking this clip, my dad and I were busy talking about where grand parents' place was... so he might have said... "That's the old house" while I replied... not yet there...
Ended up he was speaking of the dormitory of Railway company by the train station they used to lived in when he was a kid.
Same train station... same and different notions of old house and childhood... 老家與童年.
Many an endless summer day and night, I sat there wondering what it be like to be an adult...
The same town where I felt desperate because 楚留香couldn't have been stabbed by 蘇蓉蓉...
Then, as the train was going by the Toucheng train station 頭城火車站 and while I was taking this clip, my dad and I were busy talking about where grand parents' place was... so he might have said... "That's the old house" while I replied... not yet there...
Ended up he was speaking of the dormitory of Railway company by the train station they used to lived in when he was a kid.
Same train station... same and different notions of old house and childhood... 老家與童年.
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