我的思绪万千，想说的话太多，却不知从何说起。

淳朴热情的穆斯林人民、可亲可爱的老师同学、美丽的度假海岛、温暖炙热的阳光、美味可口的咖喱和鱼．．．欢笑、感动、激情、泪水．．．

分别时，小猫说好不流泪的，可是当踏入海关的那一刻，再回首，泪水终于夺眶而出，飞奔向那些可爱的老师，久久的拥抱，任凭那泪水恣意的流。

这些对话依然萦绕在我的耳边，仿佛我不曾离开...

Me:"I love Maldive, I really love here, I love the people, the kids, the sunshine, the beach, the curry, the fish, the dress... I love everything here, this is the first time I don't wanna go back home, this is the first time i dont feel sick about away from home."

Neena:"Sun, you should come again, you should work here."

Teachers:"Sun, don't cry, if u cry, we wanna cry too, don't cry..."

Me:"I will miss u, come to China, to Beijing, promise me..."