Complete works of Macao's past

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Oriental Casablanca

Every time I cross the road at the end of the new road near the new capital of Portugal, that is, from the Portuguese school to the sintra Hotel, the heavy rain always comes unexpectedly. Several times, I looked up at the sky and it was sunny, but I just felt that the rain was pouring down. I told Adam this feeling, and Adam said it was raining in my heart.

Adam is my life and death brother.

Today, 30 years ago, that is, 1980, 10 in April, it was a day of warm and cold. When it was dark that day, four lurking shadows bypassed the border post and jumped into the sea next to the Bayi levee of Xiaolin Farm in Zhongshan, Guangdong Province-Adam, me and two other companions. Just for my dream, I swam in the dark sea with fried ginger rice balls stuffed in my waist for 10 hours. I don't know how many mouthfuls of seawater I choked. I have only one thought in my mind. Forward, forward, the other shore is ahead, which is hope and my dream. When I climbed the Macao beach in the early morning of the next day, I fell apart and hung on the beach like a salted fish ... When the dazzling sunshine woke Adam and me up, we found that the other two companions were gone. We searched frantically at the seaside, and in the end everything was in vain. Adam and I cried our eyes out.

From that moment on, Adam and I came to Macau and realized clearly. ...