My room is in the south, sunlight is adequate. If it is cloudy
day, when the sky dark a little bit, then you need to turn on the lights. If it
is a sunny day, in the afternoon, the sunshine will go through my window and
sprinkle on my bed in the middle of the room and I always sleep tightly on that
bed.


In the end of spring, at the beginning of summer, weather
changes a lot. You can’t find the regular pattern about the weather. In front of
my window, there is a huge camphor tree. Tier upon tier of leaves grow on the
strong branches. The rain drop on the leaves, I can heard the song of the
rain.  It’s exceedingly
  sentimental. In the morning, I can hear the sweet song of
birds.


Although it is sunny day, in the midnight, I can still hear the
rude wind knock my window, and I think maybe it’s going to rain. I love this
room. I stay in this room for a whole day except hang out with friend or go to
school.

 
Her parents----- as always---- had taken opposite sides. Setting themselves up like a debate team, her mother and father would argue until some invisible marital timer rang. Then they would come to terms, rushing to meet in the middle. Until last night her mother had said Janie could begin driving while her father said she could not. “She’s just a baby.” Said her father. In the infuriating, affectionate way of fathers. 

“She’s old.” Said Janie’s mother lightly. “Practically a woman. A sophomore in high school.”

“I hate when that happens,” her father grumbled. “I like my little to stay little. I’m against all this growing up.” He wound some of Janie’s hair around his wrist. 
                                                                                                                                  -------copy from The Face on The Milk Carton.

Janie wants to learn driving, but Janie’s father doesn’t agree, because he thinks Janie is still a little child. Just like my father. 

My father always told me that he hoped I will not grow up forever. Does every father like his daughter be a little girl and stay by his side? Why?

Maybe because fathers love daughters most in the world. They don’t want to their babies get hurt. No matter how old their babies are. 

My father never let me wash dishes or carry some heavy stuffs. He loves me more than loves himself.

Everyone should love your father. He is the greatest man in the world.

 
The main character in the story has two emotions, one is afraid, the other is hesitate. 


Suppose you are Janie (the main character) and your parents not your real parents. What can you do? You can’t find your
real parents and you don’t know what happened to you when you were a little child.  You must be afraid. Maybe
your name is not your real name or you were kidnapped by your fake parents. If I was Janie, I would think a lot. Why they be my parents? Are they kidnappers? What do they want? Where are my real parents? I must be afraid of them because I
didn’t know what will happened to me. They lie to me.



In the story, Janie finds her real parents, and she knows all the truth. She has to decide whether go back to live with her
real parents or not. She has two ways, one is go back, the other is still stay with her fake parents but feed her for 12 years. Janie doesn’t remember her real parents, she lost all the memories, so actually she has no emotion about her
real parents. Her fake parents although not her real parents, they at least take care of her and they don’t hurt Janie. They share every happy moment when they are together. She must be hesitate.


At last, Janie still decide to stay with her fake parents.

 
I was thinking a question for a whole night. What is love? 


It is one of the most difficult questions for the human.
  Centuries have passed by, but no one is able to give the proper definition of
  love. No matter how you define it or feel it, love is the eternal truth. It can
  be the way a mother babies her baby, a teacher educates her students, and a
  wife takes care of her husband. Love is a very abstract thing but it has great
  strength, not able to control it, or simply unreasonable to tell. Love is a
  feeling when you meet the right person. Love is kind but blind. Love is
  something that hurts you like heaven.


Even though love sometimes is really hurt, many people still
  don’t care. Adele used to sing: “Sometimes it last in love, but sometimes it
  hurt instead.” Love is not easy. We are too young to understand it. We need to
  use our whole life time to summarize what love is. Love is pain, and we need
  pain to grow. Only love can make a person become complete. Only love can tell
  us what life is.

 
The main character in the story, Janie found a picture on the
  milk carton, they looked the same. Janie suspect that her parents were the
  kidnappers but she didn’t want to believe that, so she was trying to find some
  evidence. She first check all the photos. These photos of Janie were all taken
  after Janie 5 year old. On the milk carton, according to the information, the
  missing girl which looks the same as Janie missed when she was 5 years old.
Were these coincidence? Janie was afraid, she found her neighbor who lived in
this town for a long time and asked some question about her family. The only
information she got is her mom was very strict. Then she thought her birth
certificate can prove everything, but her mom didn’t have time to show her. She
decided to find it by herself. I still don’t know how she solved the problem in
the end because I haven’t finish the book yet. 


If I was Janie. I would directly ask my parents, because if they
were bad people, they would hurt me, but they didn't. I trust them, so I would ask them for the
answer.

 
In this story, my least favorite character is Sarah-Charlotte.
Her hair makes Janie envy, because it is as neat as if she cut it out of a
magazine and past it onto her head. She is one of Janie’s friends, but herself
is the center of her heart, which means she only think of herself. She wants
somebody to like her or to have hate with somebody, but in fact, there is
  nobody.  When Janie called her,
she pick up the phone but only said a few word to dodged Janie in order to keep
talking with Peter. When your friend is in trouble, she call you for help but
you only focus on talking with a boy. Is this a good friend? Dating with other
is important than helping friend. That’s why she is my least favorite character. 


My favorite character of course is the main character. A pretty
  lovely girl, Janie. She is brave and persevering. She never give up until find
  the answer. She is full of love and sensitive. I like her trying to find out
  who is she carefully. Almost everyone like the main character in the book,
  right? Because the author always want to praise the main character. 


 
I want to describe Janie. She is the main character in the story.
A character which suspects her parents are the kidnappers. Janie is a slim girl.
She can’t drink milk or eat ice cream. She has red curly hair and a pair of big
eyes. She is a pretty girl, at least she thinks she is. I would like to meet her
because I have several questions want to ask her.



Question 1: when you saw the picture on the milk carton is
  yourself, why didn’t you ask your parents at once instead of terrify and
  finding evidence. On the surface, you are trying to solving this problem, but
  actually, this is an escape behavior.


Maybe your answer will be: I am so afraid that I can’t face my
parents. I don’t know what I can do. I am trying my best to solving problem. I
am afraid to hurt my parents feeling if I tell them I suspect them are
  kidnappers.


I still hope Janie can ask her parents as soon as possible. If I
was she, I would do it.


Question 2: why didn’t you let Reeve see the picture on the milk
carton? He is your friend and you do trust him, don’t you? Friends can always
give you a hand when you are in trouble.



Maybe you will answer: this is my secret, I don’t what to let
other people know it. I don’t other people know that my parents are kidnappers.



Well, this is a possible excuse, but I won’t do that like you if
I was you.


Question 3: if you find out that you are really kidnapped, what
will you do?


According to Janie’s disposition, she must tell me: I don’t know.



Question 4: if your parents not your real father or mother, will
you leave or still love them. My personal view is, no matter who they are, at
least they feed you. They didn’t hurt you. They let you go to school. We need to
thank them.


Maybe Janie will answer: I don’t know or I just want to find my
real parents.


I am looking forward the ending of the story.

 
One of my friends is working in an Art museum as a volunteer, so I have been there for twice to support her work. This museum is a new museum. It is called Himalayas Museum.

Established by Zendai Group in 2005, the Shanghai Himalayas Museum (known as Shanghai Zendai Museum of Modern Art) is a private and non-profit art exhibition, education, collection, research and academic communication. From vision and imagination, the museum plays an active role in promoting cultural and art incorporation. Moreover, the museum is also furthering public art education in terms of both width and depth, to making art more accessible to the general public and to cultivating a new generation of audiences. The environment in the art museum is really good. It combines with natural and humanity. Himalayas Museum’s contractor is MUJI, so that the style of the museum is as same as MUJI, easy and bright. When people walk into it, you will feel the breath of the natural. You will relax in few minutes, this is a
good condition to appreciate the people in the modern world or ancient people’s artistic thoughts.

When I went to the Museum, I was a little bit excited and inquisitive. If my friends didn’t explain to me about the exhibitions, I could understand nothing. Sometimes, I thought the artists were boring, especially some ancient artists. They created paintings by using the meal they left. Why didn’t they just tell their ideas to others instead of costing a lot of time to create such an intricate painting? Perhaps art can be showed only in this way. In another word, art is
intricate.

Do you know a picture can be draw by using a lighted cigarette? Do you know you can use paper to make verisimilitude trees and stones? Do you know several ink drops can be called art? I guess you don’t know. This is art. It can always create something you don’t understand or even don’t know. It is amazing. Maybe I am too young to understand their ideas, but I can feel their hearts. They love natural. They want to tell us, we will back to natural at last, no matter how rich or how poor before we die, we cannot bring anything after we die. The artists use their whole life to create art to tell us about the life. After I visited the museum, I realized that we are only a part of natural, we are small and weak. Life is short, we can’t always use our impetuous heart to see this world. Everyone need calm down and enjoy life, although it is
hard. I admit, not everyone can keep calm every moment, but we have to try. Try to be a nice person, use our calm heart to feel love, to feel life, to feel natural. 

Some information is from:
    <http://www.himalayasart.cn/?page_id=32&lang=en>

 
Summer is coming to the end. This means that I will go to school
soon. I miss my last summer holiday, because it was better than this summer
holiday.


Last summer, I had a great holiday. Firstly, I spent only a week
to finish all my summer homework. Then I have still almost two months to do
anything I wanted. Actually, I really did what I wanted to do in last
  summer.  I traveled to Beijing
with my best friend for 2 weeks. We were so happy and the trip was just perfect.
In the rest of my holiday, I did not do anything even related to study.
Everything is all about games. However, I will not have a chance to spend my
summer holiday like the last one. There is much more work that I have to use
probably three quarters of my holiday to finish it. If there is not so much
work, I might have my ideal summer holiday in this year. My ideal holiday is
that go to the beaches in México with my family. For about a whole month we can
completely relax in the beautiful beach. In the morning, after the delicious
México style breakfast, we can walk along the beach while enjoy the beautiful
morning sunshine. In the afternoon, we can have the freshest seafood for lunch.
After lunch, take a nap in the sunshade would be the best thing to do. At dusk,
there is the most gorgeous sunset on the sea... I love the beach, I love summer
  holiday.

 
I walked along Hei Song Road for a long time. I didn’t walk on
the sidewalk, I know this is not civilized, but sometimes, I don’t want to be
  the same as other people. When I was walking, I saw a stone, I kicked it away
  then I realized that it was actually a cicada. I was so frightened that my
  whole body shocked. I think I was staying at a Blank stage. I don’t know where
I can go, where my heart is. The song played in my earphone, the whole world was
  quiet. In this either you misunderstood others or others misunderstood you
world, the explanation is feeble, so that I become short-spoken.



Many people will have a walk on this road in the evening. Several
  lonely lights lighted up a stranger. The light only lighted up my shadow. I was
  typing some words on QQ, so that my shadow didn’t move in a straight way.



Could you tell me what can time do at his moment? Can time cure
the wound at this moment? Can time help to make out my decision at this moment?
I was sad, but life is such a hard process, something doesn’t need to expose.