Two days ago,one of my friends asked me whether i would go home in comeing new year,
"Maybe i have to stay outside all by myself " i replied regretfully.
" why?"
"In my heart,The place i walk aroud everywhere is my home ."
"but we miss you so long time,and we are seeking an opportunity to meet you."my friend said.
" me too,but i believe that we will have the chance to meet each other,Happy new year for my dear friend!" i answered exciting enthusiastically.
I accutually would like to spend my traditional festival of Chinese New Year at home,For some reasons,i have to turn my adrift on the word. Every year ,every time and every minutes ,something about my childhood retain my memory and i cannot help recalling my dear father who died five years ago,i still remember the last conversation with him:
"Remember there is no free lunch in the word,if you want to get some thing,you have to toil,have to prepare to hardwork for it;as a only boy in poor family,there are a lot of huge difficults waitting for you,you must make youself some adjustments,the more you have 'guts,chutzpah,balls,audacity,bravado,cunning,daring,tenacityand,brilliance.'in your life,the more other'll respect you,and there are more opportunity to lead successful road."
Indeed,despite of many hardnesses,troubles in front of me, i aways heard my father's words from my inward heart,and this sound continuously inspire me to keep trying.