时间的抚摸

不管时间如何努力的擦拭，除去的只是美好记忆上的尘埃，剩下的只是浅浅的微笑。

由于流感的侵袭，学校关闭一周，很多人都已回家，但我却仍然留在这鬼城里。因此，向已回家的朋友借了摩托，方便平时到校外用餐。平时的午餐常到这里俗称“两块半”的饭店享用。而这名称的来源应该是因为他的经济饭都是统一价，两菜一肉，一碗汤和免费的茶--两令吉五十仙。值得吧？在这里有家的味道，再加上店里的老板和老板娘都很好人，常都是那么平易近人。

最近，那里都很少人，因为每当午餐时间，填满那里的都是理工的学生。那天，拿了饭后，在楼下找个位坐下，那时电台播放着一首首的老歌。除了收音机里的歌声外，还听见老板不时地哼唱，看着他的微笑的嘴角流露出一丝丝的青春，那快乐也慢慢地把我感染。当他看见我在对着他微笑时，他便和我聊起来。从他那里知道这些歌是陪伴他们渡过他们的花样年华，也知道当这节目要停播时，很多人都不舍德播电到电台，要求节目的继续。

或许我们心中仍残留以前的伤痕，纵使时间已旧，伤口仍清晰可见。但，时间却是一个无尽的良药，它会慢慢的将伤口抚平。即使再无法放下的，它依然如风，将肩上的担子，一点一点地带走。我想这也是为什么当老板听回年轻时流行的歌时，会如此的高兴，是时间已偷走他的苦吧。

When time pass, what follow it gone just the dust that cover happiness, what it left behind just a smile.

Because of Influenza flu, school has closed for one week. Lot of people have went back to their hometown while I still staying in this ghost town, where no one willing to stay at, even for one second. Hence, I borrowed my friend’s motorbike for this week, so that easier for me to go out having my meal since here got nothing to eat.

In this week of holiday, I used to go to a restaurant where we usually call “liang kuai ban”, it means RM2.50. I think the reason is because of every meal that you having there always be RM2.50, with soup and free Chinese tea. At there, really can feel like home, in addition, boss at there are quite nice.

However, nowadays, there are fewer customers, because usually fill up the empty are students from USM engineering campus. That day, I having my mean at downstairs while there are some old songs playing in the radio. Besides the music that sang in radio, I also heard some croon from the boss. When I looked at him, there is some happiness that spread out from his smile, and that touch my heart too.

When he notices that I looking at him, he just smile to me and told me that, those songs are his young memory, he used to listened those songs to pass his free time when he was young. He also told me that, this program got a lot of listeners, and once, lot of its listeners begging the radio station to continue this program while they planning to stop.

Maybe there are some wound in our heart that cannot cure, instead it still clear to seen, although it’s an old time story. But time still a good cure for it, it will like wind, slowly bring our burden away without our realise, just depends on how much we carry. I think this is the reason why the boss happy when he listen those old songs and think back his pass.