I got a diary as birthday gift from my mother. Since then I have the hobby to write something on the pretty diary book. Everytime when I reviewed those stories I've written before, it's always like getting into the time machine. The fragrance of mixture of the paper and ink awake my desire to pick up the pen. I enjoy the time when I scratched the pen to record my thoughts in my secret garden. It's exciting!I used to write out a diary book every year, but recently I found that I can hardly fill one over three years. Why this happend? I am writing on the computers now. I type more often than write. But I did not get more fun. I got the convenience but lost the sweet feelings of writing the letters on papers. Of course my handwriting is getting worse and worse.I think many people have the same experience. I hope we can restart to write the Chirstmas card, love letter, invitation, congratulation to the people we care. Now, my friend, it's time to pick up the pen. I am waiting to receive the letter from you some day.
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