You know in this southern city there is no snow in the winter. For so many years I have never seen the snow which I used to play with in my childhood. And now I start to miss the snow with the pure white look in the night. At that time parents would make one bbq party in the meeting room. And my little sister would sit by side and enjoy the tv shows and this time of this year. You would never know this kind feeling because I miss the home so much. I can still remember the look of the front gate. I remember the small bridge while going to the school. I still can see the sunshine over the river in my head. And all these things are truly making me feel the warmth of going home. I am planning for all these things. Because I miss it.

Homeland is one place of my sadness. I ran away from there quit the school. One night the life totally changed. Without the money in the pocket. Can not find any way to make myself know the meaning the life.Everything have changed too much. But I am trying to make it become normal that I want. I am fighting. Every day I try my best. And finally I have made it. One day I know the god is watching. What we have done would always get one result that we ever want. And now we are right on the way. And fighting hard for my life.