It is long time that I did not submit anything, I am so unsatisfied with myself during this term, something happened,I lost more and more.
Last month I have a single trip to Hulunbeier grassland, lonely with wonderful, but it is a marvelous trip. White cloud like a mass cotton flowing in the blue sky,the grassland just like quiet sea, only a few sheep standing on the hill . At that moment ,I was draw into the grassland, so quiet,so sweet,I can feel the voice of history,and I listening the battle call of the hisory!
Suddenly I imaging a wolf which is from grassland,from far away,it stared at me in front of me,just like a mirror to make me realized myself, I am a wolf, lonely wolf.