举起久违的棒球棒,我盯着球飞来的方向。在挥棒的一瞬间,我止不住自己的泪。在周围的队友或对手中,我看不见来自台湾的游家姐弟,看不见他们挥棒时的潇洒动作,听不见他们投入的吆喝。我也无法再在赢球后和他们同用闽南语欢呼着“好球”,在输球后自我解嘲般地摇头叹气“真衰”… Lifted long-lost baseball bat, I stared at the ball flying direction. In the moment of swinging, I can not stop my tears. In the surrounding teammates or opponents, I can not see the sisters from Taiwan Tourists, can not see the smart action when they swing, can not hear their investment shout. I can no longer cheer “Hitchball” with them in Hokkien after winning, shook my head and shook my head “really bad” after losing.