2010年12月27日星期一

Go its own way

Go its own way

Into the field area, to our packaging plant some distance. Large area of our field, the workshop will be more, our workshop is the latest from the guard. The presence of the middle area has a very wide, very long cement road, every day someone cleaning, especially clean, people like to work along this road. But I do like to go the other way, may not be called "Road," because this "Road" is a grass, this is no way, but I take more, it has become a way, become my own a road.
Our factory is doing food, so every time into the plant, changing clothes, out the back door from the locker room, just to see me walk this path. So work, work this way I will go, can not tell why, that is not want to go piece of road, perhaps too hard that way, get out of their own traces, and perhaps do not like that way too noisy, fear that a disturbance of their own indifferent heart. So take a day so the meadow, walk more often, and go gradually pale grass, I know, that it was his life wither, but they grow along the road especially in the lush grass. Especially under the rain, the sun came out, the grass is straight and the waist, the growth toward the sun, as if every day they grow up, are tall.
I like the grass, in this world, they are just a small life. Perhaps no one noticed their existence, but they do not mind, do not care how others see them, to enjoy the sun and rain, show it to others in the beauty of life. I think this may be the way I like to take this the real reason, and I in this world is a nameless grass, no one knows I exist, and no one care about your life is not also encounter the wind rain. Like the grass, rain came, stubborn bulging, the sun came, and to enjoy life to quietly, quietly growing, one day will quietly leave.
To keep on going piece of "road" or a person, I think no one but me would go this path. Others like to walk on the path and take the people that much, but clean. Particularly rainy day, covered with grass the way a bit muddy, but I'm still the same, still take this path, a little afraid of mud, which is the true nature and return to nature is not a very happy thing? Sometimes people will look at me with strange, I think, they must think I'm sick, right? Good road does not go, to go partial piece of muddy paths. But I do not care, I only care about their own feelings. Way to go rely on their own, the day is over to see their own, do not care about how people say, how to look, as long as their happy, happy on the line. Stick to their own way, live a personality self. Think of the poet Dante's line: "go their own way, whatever others may say."
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Buy clothes a small note

Buy clothes a small note

Move into new homes, residential door often has a silver-gray van parked in the garage, the car covered with colorful autumn around, a young man to sell to the passers-by was said to be the capital of individuals from the factory direct sales of clothes. It is autumn season, the clothes still get on the cheap, it is also quite shoppers. I often pass by this, but only Xieni a first, something to wear clothing that is not necessary to spend money to set free; the second is that clothes are a bit trendy, do not be afraid to wear out, it never stopped the car to take a closer look , never tempted to buy more.

A warm autumn sun at noon, came home from work, self-serving riding. Suddenly he heard someone shout behind my name, had to stop. Looked back and turned out to be no more friends in the election day clothes. After a few pleasantries, and she urged me to buy that certain clothes look good on me, and said she had bought a few pieces, and very value. Business is not too busy stall over warm hellos too: "Try it, you wear this, quite remarkable temperament! " recommend watching them warm, and I can only put away the car, picked up the clothes Body gestures together. To be honest, I do not want, deep down there is always a plot, is reluctant to wear the same with others. "Never mind, go back and try if inappropriate, can come back to exchange them. " stall around to see my hesitation, lost no time in talking. Friends could not help but stall on one flank, had to pay to buy. Try to be home before the mirror, but how could not find feeling. Fan Shen back'd like to return, but was told only to stall for rebate.

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Sigh fleeting, my 2010

Sigh fleeting, my 2010

Last night, fever, diarrhea, body aches, fatigue, an illness Ruqierzhi.
2010, leaving only a handful of days. Recall 2010, turned out to be a while untold sorrow and grief. Also in 2010, after an illness thanks to the widespread, her arrival did not make me feel happy New Year. Daughter entered middle school this year, junior high school primary school heavy loss of life, she's like a duck, she was under pressure from her father abandoned the violin for six years learning her father was no longer satisfied to let him lead her proud of playing the violin, painting. As the father of educational administrators in place directly to the rankings in the first place, and started for the ranking in the school her daughter had her so-called "real-time monitoring," the daughter started puberty resistance, often from home and smoke. As a teacher with me, as my daughter's mother also scolded by his father how to discipline her daughter. War in a field, I know what to do, I do not know what I play a role. I also hope that women as a phoenix, but I can not agree with her father's practice. In seventh grade the final exams at the end of the second semester of her daughter's achievements in more than a thousand kids in the discharged more than 600. Can imagine how furious father, the family is how the earth-shattering war, and finally intolerable to me, "You're not a man the best man, why should your daughter be the best," a roar over this terrible war. However, since there is no laughter at home, eating, hiding even the father of her daughter. Summer painting her favorite hobby was deprived of his father, started the extra lessons. I'm as helpless as a teacher. The passage of time, despite the depressing summer months, you can also quickly passed. New semester started, my father put his daughter no mess, and I insisted that her daughter picked up her beloved brushes, painting every weekend to talk to a teacher, I began to accompany her daughter every night to learn the address of her touch to seek help and are willing to issue to me. Occasionally insinuated to talk to her life, how to fight, although well aware I am a daughter of ulterior motives, but she also began to silently accept. Finally in the eighth grade when her daughter first monthly exam to more than 400 self-confidence began to return to his daughter's face, but also can often hear her smiling. The second monthly exam, the daughter of discomfort, although still more than 300 entered. Final exam is coming soon, my daughter has entered the final review of the state, she set the target at more than 200. I believe she can do it.
2010, I am glad I stood beside her daughter. I am glad that I win back his daughter.
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