我的银行卡密码用了十几年从未更换过。如果不是与那一串数字有关的朋友重新出现,我几乎忘了那是为纪念我和朋友初次相识而设立的。我们是在远离故乡的异乡偶遇时,才想起这个日期,并因为这样一个特殊的时间,而感慨万千—我还记得为了给朋友打一个电话,我在公共电话亭边排了很久的队,忍受着一个又一个女孩和远方的男友煲黏稠而漫长的 My bank card password with a dozen years never changed. If it was not for the friends related to that string of numbers to reappear, I almost forgot that it was set up to honor my first acquaintance with my friends. We remembered this date only when we were away from hometown, and we were filled with emotion because of such a special time - I remember that in order to make a phone call to a friend, I stood for a long time in the public telephone booth and endured One after another girl and her boyfriend from afar sticky and long pot