31 août 2007
If There're Seasons...Just caught a Chinese play If There're Seasons 《天冷就会来》 by Liang Wern Fook at the Drama Theatre today. The play was good. Simple storyline, connected with songs composed or written by Liang Wern Fook.
Le, overcomed with grief by his girlfriend, Xiao Jing's demise, leaves Singapore for the United States, unaware that Xiao Jing's spirit has never left him and is always watching over him. In New York, Le meets Qiang who introduces him to a group of Singapore immigrants working in the States, trying to carve out their niche in this cosmopolitan city. A chance encounter leads him to Rose, a girl who in some way bored uncanny resemblances to Xiao Jing. During his stint in New York, Le learns to strive for his dream, to go after what he wants and to learn to love again...
Strive for your dreams, and to know where your heart may rest at when it's chilly outside, this was probably what the play meant.
Home is where the heart is, I think I am beginning to understand this sentence better.
Play apart, it's almost a year... since someone's departure.
Shall be visiting him again, though I ain't that confident I am up for it.
Will update more again tomorrow if possible.
Tomorrow's a busy day. =)
12:14 AM。。。書いていました。
