More than 120 entries, several hundreds comments and ten thousands hits are deeply buried and hide behind the notice from Ministry of Information Industry. Nobody knows when the door could be reopened. Since I didn’t backup many of my works, it is a real blow to me. In the coming days, I scramble frantically to sort out my drafts. Like an art love running out of a burning museum, I grab whatever I could—a note, some scratching sentences, a memory—to salvage from perishing, to preserve. But time is the most unforgiving of fires, and I couldn’t save it all.
And now I have to find a new place to continue my blogging. When I first created my English Blog, it was just a way to thorn my skills. I never expected that it could become the part of my life. I like to commit those precious moments in my life, those crazy thoughts of mine, all to my blog. And I also like to meet people this way. Though we don’t know each other in real life, but in some special sphere, we are the closest friends. We share our dreams, fantasies, thinking and life without any boundary. Now, all are burned to the dust. And it is not easy to start all over again. In these days, I searched the internet in vain, trying to find a suitable place. I have to admit the truth that English Blog is not popular in China. I would feel silly if I wrote English articles among all the Chinese Entries. I am not trying to be special.It is just the old habit die hard. Today I came across this circle in Sohu, and I felt that I’ve finally found out the solution to my problem this time. It's great. Because I slowly tire of this exercise, and I find it increasing exhausting to search for a place where I could conjure up, to continue with my nonsense talking.
Hope this time it could work out.



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