Written on Christmas Eve 2015

The morning to attend the daughter Kindergarten Christmas ball, every year, now is the third game. Watching her dance when in fact not excited, but is to see a bunch of ignorant baby in the stage at a loss of the lovely appearance, tears suddenly flow down. I think it's going to be too fast.

One girl said that 2015 was the year I had harvested. But I think carefully, in fact, there is nothing, most of the time is mixed and selves here. Think about doing something seriously, but once you walk in you will become a serious. Perhaps in such enterprises, many times you can only mix, or you can not get through with their own boss to provoke a Sao. Remember just entered the year, walked a big brother, I bless him from then can carefree quartet, he told me a word-small company work, big company life. Looking back on these three years, I have been adhering to the present.

The season of the spring, it is probably on this kind of personnel.

Today set yourself a goal, two studies, one establishment, one brave leap, 2016, starting from the challenge.

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Written on Christmas Eve 2015