Under the bright sun of the Aegean Sea

Author: Wei Su Mei Ren
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Publish Date: 2001-12-01
Features: "Under the Sunshine of the Aegean Sea":, the heartache of unrequited love, unavoidable as the waves of the Mediterranean! A foreign love story, the irresistible deep affection, just like the sunshine of the Aegean! This is the new work of the outstanding female writer Wei Su Mei Ren, Wei Su Mei Ren, following "Casual Affair". "The Secret Diary of a Film and Television Reporter": The novel for the E-generation is the new of romantic writer Wang Lan Fen after "The Girl in the Library". He, tall and handsome, witty and humorous, a celebrity among celebrities. She, ordinary, just graduated, a rookie among rookies. The god of love is at play, shooting an arrow at him and her from two different worlds; a sparrow becomes a phoenix, a falls in love with a. Unexpectedly, the first love appears silently, and the competitor is still a red-hot beauty. A fairy-tale encounter, a dramatic reality, will the ending be what you imagine? I exchanged time for money, bought a cheap flight from Taiwan to Greece, passing through Bangkok and Amsterdam, spending nearly 30 hours to reach Athens. I repeatedly wrote Kafka's quote "To leave here is my goal" in my notebook in various ways and languages until I felt these words becoming unfamiliar, no longer looking like their original form. The action seems boring, but I enjoy it, after all, this is my own toy and game. Leave here, leave the place of sorrow. Goodbye, Taiwan, goodbye, my love. In fact, the excitement of traveling and adventuring in a strange country has already successfully diverted my attention, making me less sad, but I still have to fulfill my promise to myself. A broken heart should not exceed a week, or it will make me seem too heartless. Therefore, I told myself to immerse myself in extreme grief for 30 hours. I cannot try to talk to anyone, and I strive to make pure solitude the greatest joy of this flight. In addition, I tried my best to plunge myself into a low mood of self-pity, tears uncontrollably. This is self-torture. The sea of love is endless, turning back is the shore. Let go of love, become a Buddha in an instant. Passing through Schiphol Airport in Amsterdam for two hours, I found that it is just like other international airports in advanced countries, with a clean atmosphere filling the entire building, neat and elegant shops, and SnacksBar scattered around. Occasionally, a couple of travelers hurriedly rushed to catch their planes, while the rest were leisurely wandering, waiting to transfer. I was one of them. I even went to the small casino in the airport to study how to play the slot machines. With my limited travel budget, a thousand yuan quickly disappeared, but I got nothing in return. I knew then that this trip was not a good match for the slot machines. On the small plane to Athens, the flight attendant brought a stack of lettuce, bacon, ham, bread, which almost made me speechless. Glancing at the girl next to me, I started imitating her, arranging all the ingredients neatly on the bread, paired with milk and black tea, and quickly finished them.