Getting Home is the Most Wonderful Time When I was young, I always like being the "99% girl", don't like to be noted or just different from others. This nature take me to the way of 99%, like I do everything that the most people would do. Now I graduated from the university have 3 years, and go to work everyday. Nobody asked me if I like my job, of course I didn't ask anyone, either. Well,I did love it ever, but now, my only pleasure is going home for rest. Is it because I growing older and older? Life is getting boring more and more.

The Ash From Fireworks Scattering 烟火里的尘埃（lyric translation training） Watching the flying ash dropping down Nobody noticed its exist How freely it is but all this world love bustling not capable for my idleness told me that I shouln't be stupefied alone There’s only me who guarding the quiet desert waiting for flowers blossom There’s only me who watching others’ joy go so far as to sign with emotion Let me to listen to the whopping princeple but don't want to understand who decide us what to do or not There’s an old child living inside of me If the world don’t understand, just express to own shadow If it is only me keep asking why tomorrow would be more wanderful In the fireworks,there’s not any remains of innocence There’s only me who guarding the quiet desert waiting for flowers blossom There’s only me who watching others’ joy go so far as to sign with emotion Let me listen to the whopping princeple but don’t want to understand There’s only me, just me,it’s so weird still lament wind blowing toward me, why does it never come back wind go by and never back, isn’t it pathetic? get numb so fast,should it or not could it be slow down laugh heartly,cry frankly why does our expression should be arranged by this world I’m who I an, I just who I am just the ash from fireworks scattering wind blowing toward me wind go by and never back could it be slow down

Do You Often Talk About Yourself At some point, I began say We more often than I, but even though I say like this, I still merely talk about myself. Why do I such like to talk bout ME? I don't think I'm a egoistic person. I even dislike being attended by others. After these reflections, I found that it should be AMBARRASS. When you talk with people who you aren't familiar with, maybe it's easier to talk about yourself than ask them something. I always can't distinguish what could be asked or not. Maybe that's my question indeed.

I Met Him at the Subway Station I've been working in Shanghai for more than one year. It's so lonely that I'm thirsty for any of my friend could be here,too. Hence, he arrived in May. I borrowed my apartment to him for a month,so he had enough time to get a job. I borrowed him money for taking the rent. I helped him for moving house. I borrowed him my beding. But then I realized that I was utilized. So I stopped talking with him, and felt so heart-broken. Maybe I've lost a friend now, not as good as he wasn't here.

How to be Right Sometimes I‘m a careless woman with no doubt.Like I've just lost my key of the bike today. And it's really a big problem when I'm working.Even though I've pay a great earnest on the job, I still make mistake. I don't believe myself at all, so if anybody come to say that I'm wrong, I would say SORRY immediately. I don't know if it is right because some ones told me that YOU SHOULD NEVER ADMIT YOU ARE WRONG ABOUT THE WORK. But some people dislike me as I did too much fault.The horrible result is when something wrong, everybody think it's owing to me now. Hehe.