They say :the weather of June is just like children`s face , change all the time . Now is smilling , then begin crying . 

Waited for the bus for a long time , buses passed the crowded street one after another . But the one which you want to take did not appear all the time . Of course , it is just a matter of time , it would come at the end .....

Sometimes , I think life is just like a trip . many people will appear in your life , they just like the buses , pass your life one after another....... May be you always wonder which bus can take you to the terminal , which man can acomplish you to pass all the life . But we can not know when the bus will come , and when the  man will come into your life ...... We just wait, wait, and wait...... Only know he will come at the end , he will give you happiness , give what you want.....But we do not know , his name , his looking , and when can he come....... May be waiting is just a waste of time , is just a play made by yourself , so stupid..... But still keep on waitting , Until all the other buses passed away , and You get nothing......

I do not know wether I still have patient to wait until he appear , after all ,that is unimportant , I do not care about that .......

If he can come , better ;

will not come , does not matter.......