Fate* I came back to my dad’s hometown which is a small village this May Day holiday.My grandpa was a truck driver all his life, he has been living here with grandma after retirement.I think they enjoy their life very much although they often argue for trivia.He has a garden behind house to plant flowers.They have accustomed to each other’s accompany.I think getting old with someone you care about is a happy thing. I went to plant peanut with grandpa and saw the two trees on the top of the mountain my dad planted many years ago.They are very tall now.Time goes so fast,he have left us for two years. Every time when i came back from college,he liked going for a walk with me around this small village.Mom told me quietly,your dad is funny he just wants all villagers know that his dear daughter comes back.I was touched by his cute behaviour and i know he was proud of me although i know i was not a perfect daughter.But i always trying my best to be one. My dad is a free man who did not like any restriction.He quited the job as a driver had inherited from grandpa and started his own business.He experienced a lot of success and failures,lived a rise and fall life.But i know he never regret for his choice.When he was little,he liked watching star sky and imagined everything.I walked on the field and it occurs to me what he said.One night the moon was bright he was thrilled and went to run and yell on the field, took off all his cloth naked finally.He felt awesome.It made me laugh.I once asked him why do people feel that they have known each other for a long time and can understand very well although they just met talk for a while.He told me they like the apples on a tree,although they went to the different places afterwards,can't help to be attracted by each other when they met.Because they have something in common.I like this romantic explanation.Like i meant to be his daughter. It’s interesting that people become like something just because it has something to do with someone.Coming back to this small village,walking on the path,watching the trees....all of these make me feel familiar and warm. I don’t like to go to the graveyard.That place is too cold.I prefer he lives on in my heart. My dad taught me cherish everyone i meet and everything happening to me.I remember everything he said and the love he gave me.These will give me confidence and warmth my whole life.

Why do i learn English I like English.To me,it's not just a kind of language.It opens a window for me to know the world better.I can read books i have never read before.I can communicate with people i have never talked to.I can go anywhere i want to go and the language won't become the problem. I had an oral English teacher from Canada.His major is economics,but his jobs had nothing to do with it.He was a cook in Japan and a teacher in China.I once asked him you have gone so many countries.What do you think people from different countries have in common.He said all of them are pursuing for a better life. There is a famous saying handed down from ancient China.Traveling thousands of miles is better than reading thousands of books and reading countless people is better than traveling thousands of miles.I wanna go to distant places and see the different ways of living of different people's.New Zealand provide one thousand Chinese with the opportunity to go work and travel every year.I wanna try although it's not easy.Because i look forward to seeing this colorful world and broaden my horizon.Wish me good luck.