I waited for the stairs in the school, I saw something I had never seen before, I found an eternal day. I leaned against the wall of warm bricks and in the foreground of happiness, I stared red and orange tree in the fall. It is leaves at the center of my concentration, not even torn yellow green, red. But it fell. I saw an exact release moment - the moment the leaves actually left the branch -. This is perfect and easy. Split into the sun, the umbilicus is cut off, the future is not opened, it starts and ends.
I recently returned to the eternal article "independence" of Ralph Waldo Emerson and found that it is different from my memory. Emerson's independence is strict individualism, uncontrollable, solitary, people have to invent their own ideas, others are cursed. This is somewhat different from our autonomous verbal concept, which is one of self-fulfillment in the sense of materialism, or the quality of people who achieved many accomplishments through hard work. Sweat, tears ") When we think about an independent person, many of us imagine wild West's pioneer type, survive to adventure in the wilderness wilderness to tell stories, its character is Although it is not true, we can easily point out that this person has already won, despite being present in the past, we have to ask for this. What is independence in modern life?
The story - I discovered eternity in my grandmother 's house and finally fell down. I have been visiting my grandma for several days. In the past dinner time, I moved to a white house in the countryside in the northern Iowa province. I stopped the car, I lowered my bag and pillow and crushed the leaves at the front door. - In the summer, people are excited about swimming and family holidays, but for me, this is fishing with grandma. For me and my grandmother, there is nothing better than voting for water and returning to the chair to kick. My grandma's long meeting let me do a lot in my childhood days, but fishing is my favorite thing to do. Sometimes at weekends, we do some small road trips during the day and always do my fishing pole behind the truck.
I waited for the stairs in the school, I saw something I had never seen before, I found an eternal day. I leaned against the wall of warm bricks and in the foreground of happiness, I stared red and orange tree in the fall. It is leaves at the center of my concentration, not even torn yellow green, red. But it fell. I saw an exact release moment - the moment the leaves actually left the branch -. This is perfect and easy. - Escape from prejudice, look around, look at it, then I will read it. However, I did not expect to face discrimination directly. This is my third year high school student, I have many opportunities, freedom and responsibility. I have decided to participate in this cross country team, somehow I know it is not easy, but I learned the majority of the team from the course and the runway. On the first day of practice, I ignored this gaze.