Whenever I recall the past, somehow, it led me go back to moments gone with the turbulent flows of time. They all became static pictures and at the same time, a visitor, just like me, is passing through them. There are displaying many moments I was too distracted to restart writing , and the days I’ve wasted without practicing writing. As a result, a strong identification emerged from these comformations between self experiences and the detailed article. It’s much easier and more effective to inspire my further practicing.
Additionally, while I was reading some details, a sentence written by a Japanese writer, came to my mind: I have already realized that, the languages are not born to describe what the real world is ; languages has their own ethereal purity and beauty. That is to say, maybe the words sometimes are hard to understand , but it’s not the reason that frustrates or even deprives the willingness to write. We have the chance to write what we want , in spite of the collocations, the structure and so on. Those techniques are designed to form a clear way of conveying information, whereas writing your actual ideas is to find yourself. Therefore, paying more time to compose whatever you want, might be a terrific choice to link your deeper feelings and communicate with yourself.
Reading finished, what’s echoing in my head is that whatever is dawned on you, please seize them and start at this moment; keep thinking and writing , persistently and permanently. Hopefully, the next time something comes into my mind, I will stretch out my arms to it.
