Out of blue, the weather is getting chilly, everyone especially me is unprepared. The piercing wind makes me shivering like a drowned mouse.

Running like mad to catch the crazily packed 352, but still we ended up with being blocked by the crowded carriage. Kind of like the poor little match-selling girl created by Andersen. We need warmth!

 Without rhyme or reason, my mood is inversely proportional to the temperature. One little casual smile could light up my whole day.

 Though not long before I was deeply troubled and tangled, still you can stride over the upset huddle if you have a sedulous faith existing in your mind.

Everything is new. Office campus is new and modernistic. Colleagues are new and friendly. Friends are new and endearing.

Start from here, lose the past, we don’t need a finish line.