I remember that when I was a child, I was an autistic child; I just liked a person holding a girl's hand and banging the drum, or nailing a small bench, a wooden hut, etc., or chasing the wood and chapters, or carving the doll. Or graffiti, or paint all your favorite stuff to a colorful... Oh, when you are young, your eyes drift away from deep and deep rain lanes to distant places with endless dreams. Ever wanted to travel through the countryside and wanted to be an archeologist who was dressed in olive greens. He wanted to be a geological archeologist who was exploring, and he wanted to be a detective... but he never thought it would become A designer. After graduating from college, I was at a crossroads. I didn't know where to go, I wrote N resumes, I had job interviews, I had job ads, I used interior design and so on. I ended up on the road to architecture and interior design. For many years, I have been walking in the fields of architecture, gardens, interiors, real estate, and so on. The days have gone from being higher and higher drawings down one page at a time. The strokes pass through every day and night, and every night, the glimmer of design is quiet. Illuminate the dream mirror and listen to the guidance of the mind. When the dream is awakened, the pupils are actually full of colors and illusions like real design space. The light-smelled coffee scent makes the music sinking into the hearts of design years. At first, as a designer, I was puzzled by how the first impression left a designer's impression? Glancing through the glamorous nail polish; cutting off the long tail of the horse, the whole is almost short grass hair, the whole fluffy curls, also pulled straight hair ... ... dare to try to change, eventually return to plain face Into the sky, a long hair that is arbitrarily set aside, in fact, to find yourself, to be yourself, to give birth to the inherent qualities of life, is the beginning of the designer! In these years, I searched for design on this road and began to shake my face after another. But the farther I went, the farther the road was. The darker the lamp, the less the figure, the more lonely the person, and the endless road ahead. Many years have gone by, betray yourself in search of designs, dip in the smoke of the vastness, soak in the golden glass, design passion to burn, dreams fly; love your work, it's joy, smile and sunshine. One day, the pen is still sharp, people are still angular, but the design of life is just an analgesic, not an antidote, and the heart is very tired. People often ask: "What are you still insisting on?", "What are you still clinging to?", "How long can you persist?" Is it the insistence? It is the original design that is held, the dream is festering, the perfection, but the road is never the end, life is always on the road? Or should you let go? Facing the market, taking the road to business, designing copy-convergence and standardizing printing design, isn't it a relief to lay down, be content with one's worries and pains, but get the smoothness and calmness of the road? These years, like a thin person Standing in the wilderness, the wind blows, the time is slow, the answer is the wind and rain does not move, or numbness! Fortunately, the blood is hot, but also burning, the pen is still sharp! In fact, it may be true. It does not matter if it is insisted or put down. The most important thing is the heart and heart. Choose the right path for yourself and go on, smile and walk down, let the laughter and the sun shine on each step, let life on the road forever, height in the next stop! In fact, no matter which path you choose, it is really not important; it is important to leave yourself with a true innocence and love, and share the joy and dreams of design with all people. Wood one, due to a piece of wood, the last piece of wood! Designer Renovation Designer Designer Model House Roll Up Door Servo Motor,Automatic Roller Shutter Door Opener,Roller Shutter Door Servo System,Glass Sliding Door Motor Shenzhen Hongfa Automatic Door Co., Ltd. , https://www.hffreezerdoor.com