Home Sick?

All of a sudden, I am thinking about Amsterdam today. I don't know why and what brings Amsterdam to me today. I miss the flowers there, the narrow streets there, my small appartment there, the bridges there. But first of all, the buildings in the University, Bushuis liberary where I spend A LOT of my time. How are my friends? How are the swans swimming in front of the building?
Can I call it home sick? Hardly. I am a Chinese girl. However, the waters, the bridges, the old and pretty buildings left their trace in my memory.

I am going to return to the city during the fall. I miss it.