The Hong Kong old-style construction vanishes as time goes by. Then replace with those luxurious building along with the time, equipped with ceiling-to-floor window, invincible harbour view, all sense indifferent tasteless. The green or red rustic windows and wooden doors, between has several broken. The broken appearance makes me feel more miserable indeed.
One afternoon, while the sun hides behind the cloud, I reversed the time and listen to the pity of the walk.
He said "It is important to use your hands, this is what distinguishes you from a cow or a computer operator." "Design is a system of proportions, which means the relationship of sizes."
I see trees of green, red roses too. I see them bloom for me and for you. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
I see skies of blue, clouds of white. Bright blessed days, dark sacred nights. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
The colors of a rainbow so pretty in the sky. Are also on the faces of people going by. I see friends shaking hands saying how do you do. Theyre really saying I love you.
I hear babies cry, I watch them grow. Theyll learn much more than I'll never know. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world.
Sometime it was so frustrated, so depressed. May be a cheerful color will help, at least spring is finally here. I'm struggling with directions and progress, or we should slow down and enjoy.
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