Notes on Life｜Remember Nanliao, this "Liao" is not the other "Liao"

I accidentally swiped a photo of my life 10 (more than) years ago (below). The space-time background of the photo is Nanliao. When I was a college student, I didn't know the fishing port I visited back and forth several times.

For children studying in Hsinchu, Nanliao should be a scenic spot where local students will ride their motorcycles every day and night, every day and night. The word "Nanliao" is also a common stalk when chatting. , "I said why are you so Nanliao (difficult to chat)."

In my impression, my first visit to Nanliao was during the Double Ten consecutive holidays. I had just arrived in Hsinchu to start a new life. I met a few friends I met for the first time in the same ladder. The city bus ran to Nanliao, but I didn't realize that it would take more than an hour to drive from the campus to Nanliao.

Either sitting or standing, counting down the waiting points that have been stopped on the road map in the car, waiting for it to finally arrive, and then rode a 34-kilometer "coastal bicycle tour" back and forth there, perhaps as of that time. So far, the first time I have been riding a bicycle for such a long time.

Since then, the phrase "go, go to Nanliao" has become the mantra at that time, and the mobile transportation has also advanced from the original bus to the locomotive; on Christmas Eve, on Christmas Eve, a fairy stick is lit next to the open space near the fishing port to count down to Christmas and in the fishing port market. The seafood shop, forgot what the theme is but there is a concert in Mayday, chasing the sunset, beautiful photos taken with the sunset as the background, riding waves on the coast, flying kites on the open lawn, college graduation photo group, it is each other and Nan Liao. Shared memories.

If you are "connected" to a piece of land/city, and then visit after leaving, you habitually use "return" instead of "go". Hsinchu has rarely returned, and Nanliao is the same. The time spent with everyone, although gradually It's blurry, but it should still be hidden in the mind. When it is touched, it reminds people again, "How are you doing recently?", looking at the photo, I ask unconsciously.

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