The salty breeze of the Yellow Sea paints the rhythm of my day in Qingdao. Seafood stalls are the starting point of every taste bud, but the most precious flavor is not the rarest catch. Beside the warmth of the sea breeze is more crucial than any delicacy.

A day should be complete, never let the footsteps be hurried. From the morning porridge with pickles at a street corner, to the crispy fried squid at a pier stall, and the sweet osmanthus cake at a hidden alley—we should not miss any bite. To savor and wander. Don’t just follow the food lists of others, I know I need to taste by my own heart. Walking slowly and trying to be a curious traveler.

Be present rather than be perfect.

My childhood memories have added a brilliant touch, because as a southerner, I feel the New Year’s flavor of two northern cities, both of which have 100 million tourists.

Today I went to Qingdao and visited St. Michael’s Church. I don’t know how to spell its name very well, but it’s very famous.

The church is very big and old. It has two tall towers and a cross on it. The weather was good today, the sky was blue. Many people took photos here, some took wedding photos.

I walked around the church and took many pictures. The building is very beautiful, like a castle. I felt very happy and excited.

This is my first time visiting this church. It made my trip to Qingdao really nice. I will remember this happy day

One Day, I hope to be a beneficial person for the future. This is a wish, not an untouchable dream. Just like a cheering crowd at a party or something that would be a drumbeat in the deep night. But it was not a joke and I don’t think I could ever get over from this feeling.

The fact that you are a little bit more mature and I am a little bit younger. The way I look at it is that I have to be a lot older than you in my mind. I’m tired of being a kid but I still want to get back to my normal routine, because the world is so huge and dangerous.

In a few years ago, I thought the life was just a simple game. But now, I realize the wisdom is the only way to reach the success. Just like the Jews I wrote before, they have the ten simple rules to create the key of wealth. I must to find my own rules too. Even the history lost most, the real gold of spirit don’t need us to proof it’s value.

I want to shine like stars, like sun, to lighting the dark of the world. Without the physical enjoying, you will have a renew life and a big power. This is the truth of my heart’s intelligence. I will not stop until I become the person who can help every peoples.

Tonight, the wind is cold, but I go to the Yuanmingyuan Garden to see the lantern show. I get a common feeling of this night. Say it is common, doesn’t mean no beauty. I just think after a long period of walking, I should find a better light.
Stay hamble then could keep forward. This scence is easy to understand. Believe myself, it is a long journey in the dark park, then I remember the discountable question I ask myself before.
What is the end point of this road? I don’t know, try my best and waiting. The lanterns are very bright, then I return to the origenal point. It is a cycle.
Dark night makes bright light, bright light makes warm heart, warm heart makes soft dream, but soft dream makes hard work. I just need more walking.

The mountain is not so high but it can see everythings . Jingshan is the top of the old city , the Forbidden City is under my feet . So many yellow roofs is together , it is the most wonderfull part of history in Beijing . Beside the old trees is the story of the last King .
Life should be peacful in the park . Old people sing songs together , never let the cold wind disturbe their joy . The sunset is come soon , we should not absent . To stand there and breathe . Don’t listen the noise of others , I know I need to reach the top by myself . Considering the past and the now time .
Be height rather than be fear .

I definately sure I will meet numberiums of souls in the Taimiao . However I don’t feel small when I stand under the giant wood . even no fear or anxiouty . Why ? You absoulute will ask me for reason . Becauce I just I , the unique bridge between the dead and the living .
It’s seems the dust is a profound guy . Red wall always silent , not because of boring , it just want to keep the secret . I ponder for it for a long time . Be a King or not be . this is a question .
The soul in this world has it own orbital , we couldn’t change . We need to make a dicsion , or be simple —— respect . This is the core regular of nowadays’ world and ancient society .
Time is a wonderful compound . We have memory to help us exist forever , until the death of sun . So that mean the spirit like a stream , don’t have ending point in the silent building .