I am getting a cold again and it is only several days since I recovered from a serious virus cold last time. It is not out of my expectation because I found an ulcer in my lip yesterday and I know clearly that it will be a forebode of my illness. When I got up this morning??my throat was dry , my voice was horse and my nose run a lot. But anyhow, I need to go to work. Leaving home several minutes later than usual, I rushed out of my house and dash to metro station. Fortunately I caught the metro on time and my hanging heart was down when I finally squeezed into the crowded carriage. Because my home is very far from my working place, the road to office looks like a small journey for me. Every day I have to transfer two metros and repeatly squeezing in and out the carriage and squeezing into the lines for elevator. In Shanghai, the population of office staff is big and the scene in metro station is really spectacular. Though the situation is the same everyday, today I have a kind of fresh feeling. The people besides me seem to have been metamorphosed into small animal such like ants or locusts, humble, tiny and striving hard for a bread. A young lady who wears high heel shoes wrenched her ankle in a run; A middle age man cursed loudly because he failed to squeeze into the carriage; A seemly university boy missed his destination because of excessive indulging himself in reading a book??Maybe it is the true face of the life: coming and going interweaves, happiness and sadness happen alternatively?? In my daily life, I often complain the hardship of my work and study inadvertently, but now I feel that there are millions and millions of people are just like me?? Please visit startapple home.