"Unless you kill me, otherwise I will be more tenacious," This is Utah Jazz guard Deron Williams • the most common catch-phrase is the motto of my struggles over the years.
Students who come back from the United States has been a month's time, I have yet to find a favorite work, can only rent the house to do some translation, to earn a little rent and living expenses. Landlord is a 40-year-old divorced for many years the sister, is walking the streets in Beijing, the kind of hair you often see burning children not applied Prostitute small volume of shape fat sister forceful personality. I believe this is the so-called xenophilia sister, had an intermediary with the house when I look at her very hospitable, and offered to give me this Liuyang, who returned cheaper rent, I would stay up.
This is the background, a month to live in peace, all right then took my sister about her ex-husband, her young age, the current prices, and on ... ... I said all the students I come from the rural areas, relying on knee distant uncle with no children to study abroad funding, had agreed to return home to his son when dry, nail in the coffin for his pension, but the destiny is so helpless, two months before returning to his seriously ill sister's death ... ... while feeling my poor, while for I hug, I had thought it was a courtesy and Americans embrace, until last night woke up and found her lying in my bed, so scared I ran to the living room barefoot, wearing only underwear sitting on a sofa places, the phone hung meters chat, but do not know who to turn to.
This morning, she said she was lonely, she needs to talk to a person, a person can rely on, and I a body cold sweat, just a little faster to find a house to move out.
I suddenly felt, when I hand holding degree, carries a dream start when returning, you can only dream of bigger and smaller, and now the dream has only want to rent a house live free from harassment.
Today, much like the weather in Beijing and New York, New York, I stood up like the subway station, one can see the rise of the tunnel vault, and rows of bare pipe, like a dark site remains under the old industrial era of the underground factory in the New York subway, I feel the past 100 years of history. I take pictures, draw, I think that even people from the bustling face stiff face can capture life's passion. Now I find that I am the people who hurry in one, whether it is passion or panic situation, have been overshadowed by the fatigue life of running.
Once stood cramped narrow, potholed road, the tall buildings on Wall Street but not the sun, imagined the young bankers, analysts, traders, brokers are making an investment in another miracle, and I also hope that, through their hard work and efforts to the New York Stock Exchange and the big banks, insurance companies, trust companies working knowledge about how to manipulate the world financial tycoon stock down ... ...
Now, I even have a ticket to the United States can not afford, when I discovered the real life seem so fragile, turtles were the first worthless, I have no qualifications sister laugh landlord, at least she has real , and I still need great strides forward! ! Beijing is struggling with all our brothers and sisters encourage each life! !
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