I have been having a dream, the dream is a bridge, I stand at the bridge he stood on the bridge. In an instant, he was gone, I hurriedly ran to look for him, and saw him standing in an antique Pavilion on me. The pavilion is actually the Osaka travel. Wake up I always think of many things, remember the time we went to Osaka travel. At that time, the weather is so good, the city of Osaka is so beautiful. Where we left many good memories, but now nothing. Over the years, I want to go to Osaka, to savor those we love the smell of.