4.10《To make each day count》
“And you find that sort of rootless existence appealing, do you?”
“Yes, ma'am, I do.I mean, I've got everything I need right here with me.I got air in my lungs and a few blank sheets of paper.I love waking up in the morning not knowing what's gonna happen...or who I'm gonna meet...where I'm gonna wind up.Just the other night I was sleeping under a bridge, and now...here I am on the grandest ship in the world,having champagne with you fine people.I figure life is a gift and I don't intend on wasting it.You never know what hand you're gonna get dealt next.You learn to take life as it comes at you.To make each day count."
这一段话，是我高中那年翻看后，最难忘的一幕。
不曾想到，数年以后的现在，我亦在尝试做着同样的事情。
那天看着赤柱的日落，不止一次地想像那晚一样，按下拨号。
“我能想到最浪漫的事，是去每个地方，拍下各种景致。然后制成一张张寄给你的明信片，每一张，都是不同语种的，那三个字。”
是的，看到此景的那刻，我就是这样子想的。