陈旧

从15楼望下广州一个小角落，零零落落的陈旧建筑物，不知住了多少代的家庭，养了多少代的子孙。因为工作的关系，我要到几家户去做家访。站在这一栋栋陈旧的建筑物面前，被这一座座悠久的家户围绕着，更有一种岁月不饶人的感觉。但是，住在里面的这一家家的人都有着对未来的憧憬，完全没有被这一些快要被历史淘汰的建筑物所封闭。

I looked down on one small corner of Guangzhou from 15th floor. I can see tons of dated buildings scattering on this small piece of corner. There is countless of families resided in these buildings, and there is myriad of generations born from these buildings. Due to work, I have to visit some of these families. Standing in front of these buildings, surrounded by all these buildings, I feel that tide of time waits for no man. However, the families that live in these buildings, they still hold deeply their dreams for the future. Their dreams certainly haven't been engulfed by all these dated buildings.

缝纫

在黑暗的角落里，只有一盏明灯的照亮下，我就专注我的工作--缝纫。为兴趣？为梦想？还是为生活？我想这一切都不重要了。我也没有时间去想太多了，我只能不断的缝纫。唯有缝纫，才能证明我在这世上的存在价值。唯有缝纫，我才能为我家人干一点事。也许，这就是我的梦想吧。

Under this dim-light dark corner, I only pay attention on my work -- sewing. Am I doing this for interest? Or, for dreams? Or, simply for living? Honestly I don't think any of these matter, because I don't have much time to scrutinize. I just can keep on sewing. Only sewing is the proof that I am still valuable to the world. Only via sewing I could do something for my family. Maybe, it is really for dreams...