Haichuan’s “Season of Gratitude” – A tribute to the days we fought side by side over the years【Mechanical 003】

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This post was last edited by Yamei on 2016-1-14 at 07:55. @Ale @2887848 @Cleaner @XiaoJie @ZhaZhaYa. “Season of Gratitude” – To those days when we fought together. There’s always a voice that rings in the hearts of those who can’t sleep in the quiet of the night. There’s always a story that inadvertently hurts the memories of those who feel lonely. On those winter days when leaves fall, how many people don’t think back to those past events, to those footsteps we once took… Memories are the stories in each of our hearts; they’re feelings worth cherishing for a lifetime. We don’t want to forget them because they’re beautiful, and we can’t forget them because of the pain they bring. From initial indifference to eventual care, I moved forward step by step, like clouds floating in the sky, longing to fly, to keep flying on. It’s only when night falls that I realize I’m lost. Helpless, I continue to chase along a path with no direction, not wanting to lose a haven where I can rest. That indelible loneliness feels like happiness in a dream. Only when tired do I realize just how beautiful the past was. Since then, one word has appeared in my mind: cherish. Leaving school is now a distant memory. At work, I’ve met many kind colleagues and friends, especially my three senior colleagues. Their recognition of my work abilities has greatly influenced the path I take going forward. The responsibilities assigned to me at work have helped develop my problem-solving skills and boosted my confidence. My busy workload has allowed me to gain extensive work experience, and interacting with different professionals has broadened my horizons. Sometimes, some tasks go beyond my scope of duties, even spanning different fields. Perhaps it’s the complexity of these tasks that makes me feel tired, but their trust in me prevents me from refusing such tasks. Sometimes I wonder why they believe I can complete them **Questions lingered in my mind, until one day I couldn’t hold back and asked. They told me that they thought of me whenever there was work to be done, and they never thought I wouldn’t be able to complete it. Here, I would like to thank them for their guidance in helping me determine my career path; they helped me develop a positive attitude and made me aware of the gap between theory and practice. At work, I met many foreigners from Italy, India, Argentina, and Indonesia who worked in the field of craftsmanship, which broadened my horizons and gave me a new perspective on society. I was no longer confined by my previous narrow way of thinking. The stage is vast, offering plenty of opportunities to express oneself, while beautiful melodies play softly. My past is sealed away in my memories; people always need something to hold onto, whether it’s sweet or bitter. As long as something has left a mark on our journey, we should remember it and cherish it. Being able to fly far away is possible because of those memories. In fact, there are some things in life that we should remember again. When we reflect on the past, we can discover many unexpected things. All of that will be further refined in the realm of memories. By cherishing those memories, we can retain the beauty and happiness that we once had. When bright meteors streak across the dark night sky, we often forget to make wishes, and at such times we feel deep regret ； When the graceful night-blooming cereus withers, we forget to appreciate it, and at that moment we feel an inexplicable sense of regret ； When beauty shatters before our eyes, we also come to understand how painful the heart can be. Sometimes it’s truly difficult to control our happiness; we can’t change even the slightest aspect of reality, yet those memories stay with us throughout our lives. What else can we do? Don’t stare blankly at the sky, nor cry over drifting clouds; vulnerability is something that tears can overcome, and none of us want to see that. Standing there with a distorted figure, looking at a blurred world through misty eyes, as the beautiful sunset fades along with its colorful hues, gradually disappearing from sight… Life is short, just a few decades long – who can be successful throughout their entire life? In the pursuit of life’s goals, we give everything we have; but once those memories have gone with the wind, how many people still remember the experiences along the way? We shouldn’t blame ourselves too much for occasional mistakes. As long as we have experienced something and given our all, we are fulfilling our conscience and our soul. Remember, we still have the wealth of a lifetime waiting for us to cherish and protect. Friends, don’t let your lives be empty over time; cherish those memories you’ve had, and embrace the most genuine and sweet dreams. By feeling life through memories, you will find that you are very happy, truly very happy!