当我决定离开亲爱的拉马拉市去旅行的时候,心中不免泛起阵阵忧愁。对于一个早已将故乡刻在心房的人来说,即使异国他乡如何美丽,即使这美丽如何令人向往,也很难把家乡抛诸脑后。然而,我还是踏上了前往阿曼和叙利亚的旅程,因为美丽的霍姆斯(叙利亚中部城市,霍姆斯省省会)在热情地呼唤我。2010年11月15日,那是一个艳阳高照的周五。中午两点,我便离开拉马拉,向着我心心念念的阿曼出发。一路上,一些零星 When I decided to leave my dear Ramallah city for travel, my heart could not help feeling bursts of grief. For a man who has already engraved his hometown in the atrium, even if the beauty of a foreign country is beautiful, it is difficult to forget about his hometown even though this beauty is desirable. However, I still embarked on a journey to Oman and Syria, because the beautiful Holmes (central Syrian city, the capital of Homs province) called me warmly. November 15, 2010, it was a sunny day. At two o’clock in the afternoon, I left Ramallah and departed towards Oman, where I had a deep heart. Along the way, some sporadic