I have nothing to write toady. I will make up a story or a short
novel.


It is summer, trees are having sunbath. The wind blows the
  leaves, and the leaves are shaking. A nice day, isn’t
it?


A girl standing beside the tree. There is bag in her hand. She
  wears a long white dress. She has long hair and looks pretty. She keep looking
at her watch, seems like she is waiting someone.



“Ann.” In the near way, the voice come from a boy,
“here!”


Ann looks around but there is nobody.



“Here! Look up!”


Ann looks up and she finds there is a boy sitting in the tree.
“Lan? What are you doing there? How long did you stay
there?”


Lan jumps down from the tree. “For about 30 minutes. A boring
  afternoon. Uh… what are you doing here? Waiting for someone?”  


He is tall. His blond hair is shiny under the sun.



“Em… yeah, waiting for Steven. He told me to wait for him here
last night. I don’t know what he want to do. He is late.”



Lan laughs and shakes his head. “You were fooled. I bet that he
is still in bed”


Ann feels a little embarrassed, “You must be kidding. He never
trick me. He is on his way.”


“I have a message from him yesterday.” He takes out his phone and
show Ann the message.


Hey, Lan, tomorrow 3 o’clock, I will meet you at
Dan’s home.


“You see, I am not kidding you. It’s half past two now, would you
like to come with me?” Lan asks Ann.


“No, thanks. I’d like to go home.” Ann looks kind of angry.



“Ok, bye.”


“bye.”


Soon there is no nobody under the tree. 5 minutes later, there is
a boy running towards to the tree. Guess who is he? 


 
    “Talk with parents” becomes harder and harder. Some parents are busy with work, they have no time talk with children or know about children, so the distance between parents and children are farther and father. Then the result is parents can’t understand children, so that children don’t want to talk with their parents. 

     Here is some advice on how to talk with them. Try to start your talk with something fun. This will make talking easier.
For example, ask them about their day. How’s work? They love this. Make it clear what you want to tell your parents. If they have an opinion, let them finish and don’t interrupt their talking. Ask them to do the same for you. Show them respect by listening to them carefully. Look them in the eye. Be honest. Honesty builds trust. Life is good when your parents trust you. If your parents don’t understand, that’s OK. It doesn’t mean they don’t love you. Sometimes you have
to explain the things to them again and again. No matter how many times you should explain to them, the most important is that you should be patient. When you finish the talk, thank them for listening. It will let them know this is important to you,and make them want to do it more often. Listening is much more important than talking. 

    The worst talking is let talk become argument. I am a kid, I know it is difficult to stop talk becoming argument.
Sometimes, when parents can’t understand you, you will get impatient, like me. I am not a patient person, when I meet this kind of problem, I won’t continue talking about this topic, or I will skip this problem continue talking about other problem, and find another spare time talk with my parents again. Never argue. This rule I always try to keep it. I am lucky because my parents are all stand to sense. They never interrupt my talking. They show their respect, so do I. 

    The high technology covers almost the whole world. Even I go out with my friends, we still focus on our phones, seems like people face to face talking reduce, and talking on QQ, MSN, FACEBOOK place it. Although this is not a good development tendency, it’s a good way when you can’t directly talk with your parent. I used to write a letter to my parents to solve some problems, because I couldn’t make sure whether I will make talk become argue. I wrote my opinion in the letter. I think it works well. At least no argument. I completely against argument when you talk with parents. 

     Communication is the best way to solve problem. Not only for parents, but also for friends. 


 
     From the mental activity, I think the main character reacts to
important events in the story like I would. The main character suspect she was
kidnapped by her parents, because she saw the same face as hers on the milk
  carton. As a normal people, he or she must be amazed but I don’t think they
  will not 100% trust the information, so they will find the evidence to proof
  they were not kidnapped, like the main character in the story. Janie didn’t
  believe that, so she began to find the evidence. She found out the album and
  tried to remember the events happened before.



Sometimes, the more you want to prove, the more negative news you
get. Janie didn’t find any favorable information but some unsure memory. This
made Janie go to a dead angle.


Janie’s reaction is what I expect. Her panic is a normal people’s
expression.

 
In this free write, I want to talk about smile. Why I want to
talk about smile? Because my cold is healed by smiling. Amazing right? When you
  smile, you will feel happy, and happy is the best medicine in the world.



As time goes by, people are being busier and busier with working,
such as signing their contracts, meeting their customers, drawing up the balance
sheets of their companies and so on. In this situation, people forget our most
excellent skill--smile.


Smiling is powerful. First of all, when you smile, you can touch
and communicate with people easily. Imagine that you go to a company to attend
an audition. With a confident smile, you have confidence to answer the question
and then the answer will be better. Furthermore, smile can reduce angry. As a
philosopher said, smile before you begin to get angry. The last but not the
least, it reflects calm of a person when he is in danger or in trouble.



The goods of smiling cannot be stated completely in this passage,
but I hope everybody can understand its power when you
smile.

 
  Today is Monday. Dad told me I can back to Shanghai on 2th, August. I am very exciting. Hope I can meet my friend from America as soon as possible. 

I went to the countryside these day. I like green plants, clear rivers and lovely animals there. I breathed the fresh air on the mountain. sometimes I went swimming in  the river with my uncle and cousins. I kept diary everyday. 
 
I like not only the scene of the countryside, but also the people there. I helped them to do farm work. I also helped the children in the neighborhood with their lessons. The children were interested in English. They were good at reading and writing, but they couldn’t do well in listening and speaking. I helped them improve their listening and speaking. Their parents and my family were all proud of me. I realized that knowledge is greatly needed in the countryside. 
 
 Countryside has fresh air, but there is no internet! Not every family has telephone at home in the countryside. This is Chinese countryside. in America, the life quality in the countryside is much higher than Chinese countryside. 


 
Well, actually, I only read several chapters of the book, so I
didn’t find much resemblance, but I find one difference. The main character in
the book, Janie, she doesn’t like to drink milk, but I do. 


I live in China now, so some opinion may be different from the
author of the book. Also, some phrases or ideas I can’t understand. I don’t
  think I have the same experiences with the story in the book. There are no
  faces on the milk cartons in China. Missing people or kidnapeed are put on the
  newspaper or on the internet, so I can’t discuss with my friends during we
  drink milk. I am sure my parents are my real mother and father. Not like Janie
  in the book always suspects her father and mother. I never see the same face as
  mine in the missing people part on the newspaper and on the internet. I never
  have Janie’s experience.


I can’t find my own shadow in the book, but it is a nice story. I
haven’t finished this book yet, maybe I will find some parts of the story is
similar to the experience in my life. 


 
It was sunny that day. My mum were out, so there were only my
cousin and me at home. We were bored. So we decided to go boating. We played
  happily. But when we went to the middle of the river, the weather changed. It
  rained suddenly. We didn’t bring umbrella and our boat was bamboo raft. As the
  rain was more and heavier, we were afraid to sink in the river. We tried our
  best to make our boat in shore. But our bamboo raft had more water on it. I was
  afraid to die. My brother was also very anxious. At that time, my mother came
  and she pulled us back to the ground. It was
thrilling.


Now I reflect that day, I still feel fear. It rained cats and
dogs. I hold my cousin’s hand tightly. Although he was afraid too, he encouraged
me. I write this story down and call it an adventure.  

 
    Sunshine sprinkle on the ground, on my shoulder, on my face. Wind lets my hair down. The balm of flowers is in the air. Rivers are singing, leaves are dancing. What a nice day! Everything is seem like wonderful.
    Hey, mom, I want to go for a long walk. 
     In the morning, the sun in the morning isn’t as fierce as the sun in the afternoon. The sunlight is soft. Temperature is about 25°. I walk along a street and then I see a small restaurant. One old woman is kneading the dough, I guess she is making dumpling for the breakfast for the customers. It is about 6 o’clock in the morning. This old woman got up so early that almost no people walk on the street. I think she maybe complain about life or always be tired, but she is smiling when she knead the dough. When the customers come to buy her dumplings, she’s smile’s size gets bigger. She’s smile is so beautiful that it can affect everybody. To make everybody happy. Life doesn’t hard, at least the old woman doesn’t feel hard. Life will be hard until you love it. I continue walking along the street. 
    I don’t stop until I meet a crossroad. I see a little girl sitting on a man’s shoulder. The little girl is happy. She is clapping her hands and laughing with the man. I guess the man is her father. Only father likes to hold you like a princess. I am the greatest princess in the world when I stand in front of my father. He treat me like treasure. He is the one who loves me most, but this man married my mum. I was kidding. Everyone’s childhood is precious. No trouble, no pressure. I miss my childhood, but time never wait for people. Time can’t go back. I change a way to go, I turn left. 
     I hear some nice melody. The music is played by guitar, my favorite instrument. I see a young boy, he is singing on the street. He doesn’t smile, he looks sad. There are several people standing around. Some corns are lying in the plate in front of the young boy. A beggar. You can always see beggars sitting on the ground in a noisy place in China. Some pretend disable people, but I don’t think this young boy beggar is not as same as other beggars. Perhaps, this young boy was a musician, but nobody saw his artistic talent. Maybe this is the reason why he looks so sad.  At least he can earn the money by his own hands. 
    I continue walking, and the sky becomes darker. I see two girls standing in front of a convenience store. They all have ice cream in their hands. They look happy, they are talking about something. Friendship is like such a flower that it blooming so quickly and so beautiful. 
     It is really a long walk, although I feel tired, but I see a lot. I see the beautiful scenery on the street, in the life. 
     I know it’s time to go home. 


 
Today’s weather is sunny, the temperature is not as high as
  yesterday. It’s cool. I hang out with my friend. We go to a market, there are
  many animals in it. My friend want to buy some mice to feed her pet snake.
  There are also some rabbits in the market. I had a rabbit when I was grade
  four, but unluckily, it died in the toilet, I did not know the reason. Maybe
  the rabbit didn’t like me and it felt pressure. After a serious thought, it
  finally decide to kill itself in the toilet. What a pity!

  The hamsters in the market are the cutest. They are really small and fluffy. I catch
one hamster in my hand, it uses it claws scratch me but it doesn’t hurt me.

Then I meet one of my friends is called Helen, a nice girl with
  long hair and big eyes. We play billiards beside a shopping more today. She is
  good at it although this is her first time to play it. I still remember my
cousin taught me how to play billiards. He is really a good player. I spent 3
days learning how to hold the pole. The correct position need a lot of time to
  practice. Finally I can hold the pole correctly I met a more difficult problem.
  I need to use the pole heat the white ball and then the white ball heats
  another color ball until the color ball rolls into the hole.



 
Today is Saturday, I don’t know whether today I have to write
blog or not. Never mind, just do it. I have learned guitar for about one week.
Twice one day, and now I can sing while I am playing guitar. Pretty cool, right?
Nothing is easy to learn. At first I thought learning guitar is so easy that I
can learn it by myself, but I was wrong. I tried to play it but I couldn’t
  control my fingers. Finally, my parents decided to find a teacher for me.
Although I can’t play it that well, at least I try my best. My left hand is hurt
by the chord. The top of the fingers have no feelings.



The weather in my hometown is very hot. Even in the evening, the
temperature still higher than 30°! If you go outside for a walk, when you come
back home, you will find that you like take a shower outside. You will sweat
until you stay in a room with air-condition.



I love summer, because we can wear nice dress and skirts. We
  don’t need to pack ourselves like Zong Zi in winter. I hate summer, because the
  sunlight is so strong that I don’t want to go outside.



Well, time for math.