Today, I read the blog of Haidi, a famous lady. I feel I am touched by her blog: the words from the heart, the old classical Russian music, the spirit from a life never give up, the pictures she drawed...

I feel I am wrong at some points. the attitude to the life, to the work, to the pains in the life... I dont know whether I have writen down what I want to express... but I do konw that I still have the future...

 

When I was young, I read a book of my mother's about the story of Haidi. I find out I can understand the story better now maybe for I have grown up, stepped into the society, taste the life...

 

I understand my mother more who owns this book...

 

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