That day.

Several days passed, there was nothing interesting enough to draw even a bit of his attention. It was too hot, and they were managed as an army. He can neglect all of these but felt so sad to have to stay here alone to accept the so-called training with more than one hundred fresh blood, can¡¯t be together with his friends and being so far away from her. They have lessons all day, and most of them were sleeping or reading novels, which was just like in university. He was used to listen carefully in class, but he really can¡¯t get anything useful here, so he wrote diaries. At the same time, he watched teachers¡¯ eyes constantly, when they saw this way, he will wake up fellows around him rapidly. Boring all day.

She was in the hospital when he called her, unfortunately her grandmother died. He was so sorry to hear that, he can¡¯t do nothing but console her in the phone. Thinking of his grandparents passed away several years ago, he can easily feel her feelings at that time. He hoped his words and voice could help her to release her great sorrow.

That day, he was depressed all day.

That day.

He took firm's notice that they will have a close training for new employees, which will last two weeks in the suburb of Beijing. He felt so ridiculous after hanging up the phone, is there any necessary for a state firm to run so formally?

He told her this thing when met her on net.

She let him to prepare what he need carefully, and said don¡¯t forget to call her, she will wait him back to continue their Taekwondo training classes.

He took off the line. Suddenly he felt extremely senseless, so he went out to play basketball, let himself be in a sweat, then took a bath, read books and finally went to sleep.

That day, he missed her all the time.

That day.

Summer day in beijing,  breeze, shine, and a few white clouds in blue sky.

He took off his bachelor coat, confused. He looked at the sky, looked around the campus he lived for four years. The road he will choose, the person he will be, everything is unknown. The only thing he knew is he has been employed by a state unit.

He didn't like that job at all. He still want to enrich his knowledge, he has a dream to study abroad. But his family persuaded him to suspending his dream. Thinking of a few girls getting along well with him, the girl met in net, that group of nabs, and what tutor said to him yesterday, all these things came into his brain, making his brain like a big mess. Only god can choose, he sighed.

Taking his schoolbag on his back again, he walked out of the school gate along the central blacktop.

That day, he graduated.

A white rat once came to my dream, it was a magic rat which gave me a small oil light. I told the rat I don't want the light, but the rat insisted that I should take it. I accepted but suddenly the light burned and melt into a piece of iron. And when I turned back to look for the rat, it disappeared.

I miss my grandma, my hometown, my little house and everything in the house.

On my way home from work, I take bus, subway and bicycle. This evening, I got out of subway and went to take my bicycle in a bicycle park. When I left the park I heard a woman singing a song: I picked up a penny on a roadside, I gave it to a policeman, the policeman nodded at me and praised me, then I said Goodbye to the policeman. This is a famous children¡¯s song. But I think it¡¯s very childish and absurd for an adult to sing a children¡¯s song.

It takes me ten minutes to ride from subway to my home by bicycle, and this period of time always being the most happy stretch on my way home, I often sing songs all the way. I just would enjoy myself and will never care about which song I will sing. And today, I crooned songs just like before, and after I had consciousness, I found out that I have sung the above children¡¯s song all the way, and I even have no sense of it. Amazing!

Oh, I can not stop, and even now I still croon this song: I picked up a penny on a roadside¡­¡­