Remember that day, at the age of twenty, I ran into life, trying to find my own fame, dream. Many successes and failures have come. Now my knees are tired, the legs are shaking but the goal is still far away. Time never comes back as autumn has gone by, trees are taller, more solid to overcome strong winds and heavy rains. And so am I, ready to face the challenges of life, livelihood and fame. Success or failure, things are still ahead! Nobody wants to taste bitterness but finding the sweetness is not easy. Like many people, I just keep on thinking about days which went by. Just wonder if I was too strict with life? How many autumns have passed, how many leaves have left the branch for the lush life? I can not count all but one thing is sure that each autumn passes, I feel love this life more, cherish what I have. Autumn goes by to let spring come, chits grow up, leaves become fresh. Waning leaves make the soil more fertile, give the plant more nutrients. A silent offering is extremely meaningful with the desire for the next life to have a better life. But in this life, how many people understand the meaning of that silent sacrifice? Another fall is coming!
