A way of looking at myself
My father used to tell me that: “ People need to do a big things, because though that they can find out their advantage and disadvantage.” To me, the 30 day challenge about writing a poem every day can be called as a big progress. I never know that I have the ability to write a poem in English.(I only write poems in Chinese before)Although the first several days seemed to be like constipation to me, I started to orbiting the way and felt used to it. My way transferred from squeezed out ideas and words from my mind to a more smooth and frequent way of writing. I never know that I have a little bit dilatory feeling on the work which I have to do. Although I told myself to write a poem in the morning, I still protracted it to the last minute before I went to school. So do the poem writing blog post; I always starts it at 9 o’clock which is nearly the end of the study hall. I feel that the 30 day challenge is not only about writing poem every day, but also it is a progress of helping me to understand myself. Therefore, I can keep on my advantages and improve my weakness.
These days, I couldn’t stop myself think of my parents and friends in my hometown. My mom had her 47th birthday on April 17th , and she is having a small operation on his back today as the time I am writing this blog post. Think it over, I haven’t had celebrate my birthday and my parents birthday together for two years, and this will continue happen in the future for about 6 years. With a deep nostalgia in my heart, I wrote down two poem about my feelings.
Wind
Wind drives away the leaves,
Wave like a crazy sweep.
Where should they go?
Could they load my thoughts?
To the place where I miss.
Time past too quick.
Aged your appearance,
Stoop your stature.
But I remember,
The warm smile on your face.
The things that never changed.
I love you mom,
There is also one about my friends, but it is in Chinese version. I wrote it last year about my friends.
思忆
陈逸伦
一语唤回千思忆,
十言不可抒别情。
莫叹,莫叹
故人似友。
往事再回首,
一笑眸江湖。
It is talking about that a sentence with remind me about my old friend. I can’t explain how hard I missed them even using ten more sentences. Then I console myself that they may still be my friends. After years we meet together, we laugh together and talk about our childhood.
As a result, I recognized myself by the 30 days challenge, and I will stick on it. The homesick feeling will be the motive power to work harder, and let them proud of me.
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