“Life is beautiful and there’s always hope and redemption, though it seems sometimes god’s playing with you…” I read this sentense in an issue from a blog.

It tell me to treasure every single moment of my life, no matter what happened. Just as a saying goes: don’t cry because it is over, smile because it happen.

The things around is the best, because they seem to see, to smell, to listen, to taste…

The yellow leaves of maple tree land on the little road silently, flashing in front of my eyes, just like the feeling of lying my back in a camp watching falling stars.

My grandma’s hand on my face, I can feel the skin, like the paper, but warm. The greeting between the friends, the smile on your face make the cold winter warm like spring.
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Oh my god, I didn’t know how to continue…It is so long since the the last English writing that I have no feeling to express what I want. I think I will write sth. happened in my daily life, that will be simple.