Rui has been to a appointment with her friends for arranging a beautiful scene for a man and a woman.  I am, hence, free today.  I promise that I would try my best to make you simle and happy definitly.  If you had any scare and unsafe, please tell me and do not cry.  When I saw the scene that you cried very hard the night before yesterday, I felt very heart-broken.  I am sorry for everything.  From the bottom of my heart, I want to tell you that the only thing you should do is just trust me, and meanwhile I will never let your tear overfolw from your eyes.  That is my belief and gospel.  Take care yourself and come back to my chest again after you complaint to your friends about my flaws, My darling.  I am ready, and I love you very very very....much.

    Christmas Oratorio was composed by Bach on 1734.  Generally speaking, it is believed to be the most important representative of Christmas music of Barok Style.  At the same time, six seperate Cantatas which consist of the masterpiece simbol six consecutive days during the Christmas holiday.  Because of I being the member of the commite of the class, I plan to write a manuscirpt for New Year's Eveving using the style mixing Cantata with Opera.  Fighting...

    Qin Rui, I love you....Thank God for bringing you to my chest...

    Last day I went to Xiangshan Hill again.  It took eight hour touring around the hill, and at the same time thrilled me up for some reason.  I have invited four friends to this journey.  But when the noise of bird broke out the silent of the night, two friends told me that they could not go because of one of them was sick.  When three of us climded the mounatin just a half hour, Ming threw up for her being in an unhealthy status.  So two of us, Rui and me, had to go on climbing.  Rui, who had her undergraduate at Beijing Laguage University, is a pretty beautiful lady.  We reached the summit at 10:30 am, and then we talked a lot about every topics.  During the time of going down the slope of the hill, we visited others remains so this trip was a little bit fault but very happy and enjoyable for me.  I do not know whether the long road was also meaningful to Rui.  I also want to, however, say thank you...Hui told me that November 11th, just three days later, was Rui's birthday today.  So Happy Birthday and Wish you fuifill your salley dream...

    Mom went to Fuzhou, where my aunt has been there for ten years.  Mom, I love you more than I can illustrate beyong my language...I need to apologize to you for I not being qualified as a good son although you have been always me that you were proud of me..I hope that I can achieve your expectation on me...So Thank you, mom...I love you

    Other things, such as anxious, stress, unhappiness, annoyed me would pass over night.  So just let queue such things into my swamp and wait to rotten...I trust myself that I can handle all of these...Everything will be fine because of I am Xie Jun...Hehe

    Ok...My notes stop for 8 hours...So goodnight and have a nice dream.  To You~~

For the assignment of the English Writing tomorrow, if not I would not want to narrate this special day.  After that day, I am not confident in my own selft.  I do not why but I have to admit it... 

A proverb, “Life is just lightness from heaviness and heaviness embodied in lightness”, was spoken by Karl Barth, who was a sincere and pious theologist.  Before October 12^th, I could not interpret its true meaning, but after that day I got it.  It was really, in my opinion, sort of mysterious knots, combining together, which formed a typical day in my life forever. 

To begin with my narration, I need to point out that I had two big shots in that day, one be TOEFL test and the other be meeting my friend from Nanjing.  Firstly, the TOEFL test was lasted from ten o’clock am to 3 o’clock pm.  Based on the schedule of the test, I communicated with my friend that I would meet her after the test and sent her to Beijing Railway station for her departure.  I searched all pertinent information on the web and wrote them, which would happen on October 12^th, on my notebook the night before so that I was confident in me that nothing would be out of control, but the fact was that I totally got into an endless and terrible swamp. 
    That day I got up at 7 o’clock am and had a quick breakfast.  Then I started my big but horrible journey that day.  After a ten minute’s walk, I reached the Zhichun Road bus station.  When I saw a No.611 bus, I did not hesitate getting on the bus at all.  Standing in the back of the bus, I looked around the scenery out of windows.  At first, I felt pretty good because the point finally arrived after a long period of hard work.  Not until the bus stopped at Huangzhuan bus station did I realize that I took the wrong bus which run in the adverse direction.  I hurried getting off the bus and then squashed in the right No.611 bus with my destination be Beijing Normal University. 

I cheered, hence, because I thought I was a luck dog on the bus for getting up early.  Just as I entered the lobby of the ninth building of Beijing Normal University, I recognized that the former mistake was just nothing compared with that I did not bring the right identification for the TOEFL test.  So, I could not be admitted to the test because of one kind of identification which was be used as the substitute of my student card.  So I had to go back to the school by taxi and contact with Mr. Wang, my supervisor, for helping me.  But the tragedy was that that day was just Sunday and all stuffs and faulty are unavailable.  Thank god, finally I got another identification to identify me as a postgraduate of Beihang University and arrived at the building ten minutes before the ETS system was closed.

During the test, I totally immersed in that situation.  I did not know what I was doing at that period of time.  The only thing I could do was just to think hard and frown as an ugly fish swimming in the cold water.  As time collapsed, I finished the test at last.  I packed my things into my bag and went out of the room which I would never forget, I said to myself. 

I made a phone call to my friend out of the ninth building, and then walked to the main gate of the Beijing University of Post and Telecommunications.  I felt very happy to meet her again.  And then we went to the Tiananmen Square to have a nice visit.  I was very glad to be a helpful guide although I had been there just once.   We walked slowly and got to the Wangfujing Street without conscious and ate a lot of food there.  With the rays radiated by thousands upon thousands of street lamps and noises permeating the atmosphere, a lot of funny experiences which had happened in my undergraduate school, Nanjing University of Science and Technology.  At nine o’clock we got to the Beijing Railway station.  In the waiting room, we seated ourselves anxiously for her departure for almost one hour, and then she left for Nanjing.

When I got to the dormitory at eleven o’clock pm, I had a quick wash and then closed the light sleeping on the bed.  I began to recollect what had happened today.  What a surprise I had witnessed and experienced.  I did not know why I just finished that day for that way.  Maybe what I needed to do was just for waiting for the right time and the right thing and the right person.  Then a lot of scenarios about my life could be replayed again.  That was my memorial day.  I got it.