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I like this company more and more, the game industry generally has to work overtime, and the work is very tiring, especially my last company, which has to go to work on Saturdays. But after coming to this company www.biquge.info I get off work on time every day, I can be late for work in the morning, there is no pressure at work, I can write novels while working, my boss always smiles and talks calmly, I joke and talk about business during meetings, everyone is happy all day, I don't want to go to work and make a phone call to ask for leave, I go out to eat and sing every three or five days, spend thousands of dollars and have company reimbursement, and I also organize to go to the movies every quarter...... The whole company has a casual atmosphere from top to bottom, and it is like my dream job.

I still dreamed of returning to a village, drinking water from my own well, eating home-grown rice, putting a rattan chair on the stone path at the door, sitting on it and basking in the sun to look at the distant mountains, and listening to the old man of the neighbor's house tell those ancient legends and stories. When it rains, they run to the attic to look at the vast rain curtain outside, and watch the swallows rush out of the rain curtain and fly back to the nest. This is the life of my dreams, and it is also the life of my childhood, it turns out that the life of my dreams has been realized when I was very young, but at that time I was still doing some dreams of growing up, and I didn't know the blessings in the blessings.

My colleagues are gone, I don't know where I'm going, I don't have the key to the house, I can't go home, not to mention it's just a house, not my home. My home is far, far away, and I haven't been back for a long time, and I don't know if the big tree behind the house has been cut down, and I don't know if the pine forest on the mountain behind me is still there. It's just past the Qingming Festival, and there should be wreaths all over the mountains! I haven't been to visit the grave for a long time.

It's another afternoon outside the window, such weather, such a moment, I always think of my childhood, lying on my mother's lap, sleeping in the sound of cicadas and birds, and sleeping for a summer.