Pleasure for Study
2014-12-13
Once again, facing the calendar, I’m always dreaming that time is flowing at the meantime. But that just the way life goes. Time flies and throws me into a dilemma.
I overheard someone discussing that the most important thing in today’s world is social communication. I feel confused. Staring at the stacks of books on my desk, I can’t help looking back on my growing footsteps: the first time I sat in a spacious classroom, enjoying the time of knowledge; the first time I got a big scholarship because of my excellent performances. I still remember that beautiful teacher introducing me to a colorful world of study. Leaning against the wall, I felt only solitude and helpless. Just at that moment, a mellow hand touched upon my face and a gentle voice followed, “Little girl, pick up yourself, keep in your mind: study will change your life.” It was a dream, but it would instruct the rest of my life.
Study enriches my life. What I long for is making my life meaningful by studying hard instead of making a lifeless sample in the life-shop windows. In the past, study told me that you were sure to win once you believed in yourself. Being my motto, it always lets me muster up guts to overcome all the difficulties. Having studied in an ordinary medical college for several years, I hardly stand the pressure on my shoulders--- to pursue further education or to grasp work opportunities. People around me are keen on pursing money and fame. But in my eyes, capabilities and knowledge are the only lure to me. Men are used to being inclined to avoid arduous work but anticipate much more return that lulls majority of us to seek illusions.
Study, for study gives me challenges. We often retreat ourselves from this practical, ill-governed and disorderly world. We also often build a barrier for our future, shying away from struggling and surviving. All but study becomes pale in the shadow of life and wane in the current of times. As a saying goes, “When the Lord closes the door, somewhere he opens the window.” If a man loses his sense of future after several failures, study just opens that window for him. Study can let human spirit soar and cover the whole distance from broken-hearted misery to bursting happiness.
To sit at table on a sunny morning, with several clear hours of uninterruptible security, plenty of interesting books and a pen are true happiness to me.
I overheard someone discussing that the most important thing in today’s world is social communication. I feel confused. Staring at the stacks of books on my desk, I can’t help looking back on my growing footsteps: the first time I sat in a spacious classroom, enjoying the time of knowledge; the first time I got a big scholarship because of my excellent performances. I still remember that beautiful teacher introducing me to a colorful world of study. Leaning against the wall, I felt only solitude and helpless. Just at that moment, a mellow hand touched upon my face and a gentle voice followed, “Little girl, pick up yourself, keep in your mind: study will change your life.” It was a dream, but it would instruct the rest of my life.
Study enriches my life. What I long for is making my life meaningful by studying hard instead of making a lifeless sample in the life-shop windows. In the past, study told me that you were sure to win once you believed in yourself. Being my motto, it always lets me muster up guts to overcome all the difficulties. Having studied in an ordinary medical college for several years, I hardly stand the pressure on my shoulders--- to pursue further education or to grasp work opportunities. People around me are keen on pursing money and fame. But in my eyes, capabilities and knowledge are the only lure to me. Men are used to being inclined to avoid arduous work but anticipate much more return that lulls majority of us to seek illusions.
Study, for study gives me challenges. We often retreat ourselves from this practical, ill-governed and disorderly world. We also often build a barrier for our future, shying away from struggling and surviving. All but study becomes pale in the shadow of life and wane in the current of times. As a saying goes, “When the Lord closes the door, somewhere he opens the window.” If a man loses his sense of future after several failures, study just opens that window for him. Study can let human spirit soar and cover the whole distance from broken-hearted misery to bursting happiness.
To sit at table on a sunny morning, with several clear hours of uninterruptible security, plenty of interesting books and a pen are true happiness to me.
I love the sunshine in winter.
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