晖忆

吃的,

是自己在厨房准备得七手八脚的”美味”菜肴;

喝的,

是怎么也格格不入的啤酒色酒;

说的,

是三五知己互相鼓励的祝贺语;

听的,

是感觉遥不可及的新年歌;

想的,

是往年幸福团圆的温馨画面;

而渴望的…

不是满桌美味的山珍海味,

不是收到手软的红包封,

不是令人流连忘返的新年气氛;

只是

一张回家的飞机票.

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