“天上一日,地下一年”。忙碌恍惚问,竞然一周年了!我从不迷信,但在这时也有了些宿命的感慨。一年多前,我还在做网球杂志,杂志里跳动的是一项我最喜欢也最擅长的运动.它带我去组约、去巴黎看世界上最优秀的网球选手,我曾以为那是我最好的归宿。但某一天,鬼使神差,我接受了新的任务,像一个孩子拿到了一件新奇玩具。MSN上,我写下了“风中舞”的名字,那是内心忐忑不安如风中飘舞的投影,当然,也有一丝好风凭借力轻舞飞扬的热望和信心。 “Heaven and earth, underground year ”. Busy trance asked, competing for the first anniversary! I never superstitious, but at this time also had some fate of emotion. More than a year ago I was still doing tennis magazines, jogging is one of my favorite and best sport.It took me to the group to go to Paris to see the world’s best tennis player, I thought Is my best home. But one day, the demeanor, I accepted a new task, like a child got a novel toy. MSN, I wrote the name of “wind dance ”, it is uneasy as the wind fluttering in the projection, of course, there is a trace of good wind by virtue of the light of the desire and confidence.