今天,终于近距离的见到小粉叔叔临别时心心念念的灯塔. 灯塔位于世界上房价排名第二的小岛Saint-jean-cap-ferrat.那里的景色真是美啊!!阴云,晴空, 落日,夕阳...我的语言贫乏,就不做评论了,大家到我的相册里看照片吧.当然，照片远没有实景好看，大家有机会亲自去一趟吧 ^_^ 很开心,在尼斯一年了,都没有发现这个好地方.游人很少,天气极好,崖上野餐,遥望着夕阳的余辉洒在海面和鱼群游过激起的涟漪,惬意啊.

和朋友一路从Saint-jean-cap-ferrat沿海岸线和81路公车线暴走回尼斯.下午1点出发,9点半走回尼斯,说实话还真是有点儿累了.朋友说,估计今天我们走了30多公里...回望远方的灯塔,蜿蜒的公路,这是第一次意识到自己还真是挺能走的.

这一路，一边欣赏美景，我的嘴也没停，这段日子的不快和郁闷统统倒了出来。谢谢孙周同学的倾听和鼓励!!祝回国一切顺利!!

回尼斯的途中发现几个位置极佳的餐厅,尼斯的正方,可以看到尼斯的海湾,可惜是周一,餐厅部营业..... 不知道什么时候才有机会去了.突然意识到大家都不约而同选在周二离开尼斯,可能也是巧合吧.晓天回国前也没能去吃我俩最爱的15欧,小小的遗憾啊.

In the movie of "In Her Shoes", there are wto poems play a prominent role in the movie and bringing two sisters together.
Pretty nice movie and poems!!

One Art

The art of losing isn't hard to master;
so many things seem filled with the intent
to be lost that their loss is no disaster.

Lose something every day. Accept the fluster
of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

Then practice losing farther, losing faster:
places, and names, and where it was you meant
to travel. None of these will bring disaster.

I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or
next-to-last, of three loved houses went.
The art of losing isn't hard to master.

I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,
some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.
I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.

---Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture
I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident
the art of losing's not too hard to master
though it may look like (Write it!) like disaster.

-- Elizabeth Bishop


I carry your heart

I carry your heart with me(i carry it in
my heart)i am never without it(anywhere
i go you go,my dear;and whatever is done
by only me is your doing,my darling)
i fear
not fate(for you are my fate,my sweet)i want
no world(for beautiful you are my world,my true)
and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant
and whatever a sun will always sing is you

here is the deepest secret nobody knows
(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud
and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;which grows
higher than soul can hope or mind can hide)
and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart

i carry your heart(i carry it in my heart)

e. e. cummings

晓天顺利答辩，今天一大早踏上了回国的飞机。我俩5年的“同居生活”彻底结束了，从大一到今天，我俩在一起的时间比与各自家人相处时间还长。真是舍不得晓天走。今天有课，不能送晓天去机场，只送到车站。没来得及嘱咐几句，也没有送上深深的拥抱，该死的23路就到了。其实我是不喜欢送别的，尤其是之后自己要一个人回到空空的家里，心里难免伤心失落。

之前一直在说要过一个人的生活，其实还是有很多朋友陪在身边。朋友们陆陆续续离开，又不断有朋友回来。从今天开始自己才是真正的一个人孤军奋战。心情跌到谷底，连新认识的朋友都看得出。230路到站，不想回家，在海边走走，仿佛能看到听到昨日和伙伴们一起的欢声笑语。

自己现在没有明确的目标，事情很多，但是都还提不起精神去做。看不到路的尽头，也就没有前进的动力。不知道什么才是自己想要的生活。但明确的知道现在的生活我不喜欢。很无奈，但不管怎么都要走下去。希望圣诞节可以顺利回国。

昨天终于顺利通过了最后的oral defence，自己在EDHEC这一年的学习生涯划上了一个圆满的句号。Supervisor和Assessor对presentation的肯定给了我极大的鼓励。

终于结束了，没有想象中的那么轻松释然，但还是很开心啊。从7月份就开始煎熬的等待确定答辩日期，论文的不断修改，加上种种琐事，自己已经慢慢地心力交瘁了。感谢我亲爱的朋友们，感谢你们的不断鼓励，感谢你们在我迷茫彷徨时一直陪在我身边。

朋友们一个个离开了这个小小的尼斯，心中不免有些伤感。晓天也即将回国了，舍不得啊。调整好心态，我也要开始新生活了，我会努力让每一天都精彩。朋友们已经在新的领域大展拳脚。祝大家工作顺利。