也許是煙雨濛濛的關係吧！發現今天天黑的特別早，在房間睡了一下午，醒來時已經沒感覺窗簾透進來的光了，想起了今天是中秋夜。
晚飯時在網路上看了看故鄉的新聞，一小時又一小時循環播報著颱風的災情，幾乎感受不到中秋的歡樂氣氛，心裡想著自己還算幸運的了，雖然身在異鄉，能吃著從故鄉打包來的熟悉食物，看著老婆貼心上傳到部落格的女兒照片微微發楞呆笑，還有SKYPE上那聞不到的烤肉味與家人的歡笑聲，是要比那還在與土石流搏鬥的故鄉同胞幸運的多了。
但異鄉的游子，還是打心底感覺”月是故鄉圓”啊！
Days Are Numbers
Alan Parsons
He never has the time to turn around
And if the road he's taken isn't leading anywhere
He seems to be completely unaware
The traveller is always leaving home
The only kind of life he's ever known
When every moment seems to be
A race against the time
There's always one more mountain left to climb
Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday
You'll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day
You'll know where you are
The traveller awaits the morning tide
He doesn't know what's on the other side
But something deep inside of him
Keeps telling him to go
He hasn't found a reason to say no
The traveller is only passing through
He cannot understand your point of view
Abandoning reality, unsure of what he'll find
The traveller in me is close behind
Days are numbers
Watch the stars
We can only see so far
Someday
You'll know where you are
Remember
Days are numbers
Count the stars
We can only go so far
One day
You'll know where you are
