Lost, Found, and Writing Again

I started this blog over six and a half years ago. Somewhere along the way, I lost the passion to post—and even lost access to the account. These past years have been tough and exhausting, but the desire for passion has never left me. What surprises me most is that I’ve found my way back here. A little crazy, but also kind of wonderful.

The original purpose of this blog was to practice my English writing. That goal still feels meaningful.

So here we go again—let’s begin!

Hello, the Press!

It’s my first time to write a blog.

Before, I was unwilling to express my thought about the world. For one thing, I thought that I don’t have enough experience on the society and know little about the human’s characteristics. For another, I always feel busy doing my work, including official work and unofficial work. Maybe most of the work are meaningless, but I preferred spending time on that to writing.

However, my latest experience showed that. Writing maybe not necessary for others, but through writing, oneself can perform critical thinking about what he care about. Writing publicly is even more powerful for it may push one to rethink what he had written.

Writing my blog would be a interesting memory, although I am now have no plan to be famous. In fact, I am not interesting in influencing any other person.