I haven’t updated this english blog for days,I was busy praparing for my beijing life.actually,i have been in beijing for 4 days,if there was no interview,I would scroll about the city.but I always toured alone,so if someone want to tour beijing, u can contact me,I would like to find a partner,and I promise I will be a good free guide.
This evening, I was done with my oral English study at Aston English School. We all gave each other best wishes when the class was over, then said see you later to each other and parted.
It’s very cold outside. Such cold weather had lasted for several days. The temperature was very low in the day time; the highest is 5 degrees at most. When I stayed at home and was surfing the internet, my feet were gonna freeze. I can hardly adapt myself to the cold.
I am about to leave Zhengzhou, I have a pain in my heart, and I can’t describe it correctly. On my way to school, I looked though the windows of bus, tried to grasp all of the views which are familiar and stranger. I began to be wandering in my mind with the slow and sad music on. The strong phoenix trees were struggling against the winter in the cold wind. Leaves were waving to and fro, at last fell down on the ground reluctantly. And I will be reluctant to set foot on another journey. I will go to the other familiar and stranger city to pursue my dream.
It is said that Pisces are always emotional. It could be true; I noticed that most of Pisces have the same characters in common. Maybe it dues to constellation. I often felt reluctant when I left the place when I had lived there for long time. I still remember the time when I left Hefei to Zhengzhou for winter holiday at university clear. Although it’s just about one month apart, but I was always staring at the street lamps with reluctance, it’s hard to breathe.
I will go to Beijing for work next week, but I haven’t decided the date. That depends. Maybe I will leave here on the day I wanna go. I find I am a definite lonely faquir sometimes. I always can’t satisfy with the status quo, I prefer to walk from one city to the other city in order to seek the dream which probably never exists at all. I hope to gain the happy time, but meantime, I am a little scared of it. For I would perhaps feel sad when happy time gets gone and becomes the memory instead.
The winter has come; the spring is getting closer and closer. All things must come to an end. That’s the way it is, let it be.
