Nega begins

Today I went to the post office to get a novel "Batman begins" which I ordered from Amazon. When I walked to the post office, a forgotten playground was being found.

Back to around 24 years ago, an innocent child loved to play in this playground with his mom, may be 1~2 times per week. After finished kindergarten, they used to go to the nearest convenient store 7-11 to have some sandwiches or hotdogs and then brought it over there. The playground was small but quiet, protected by some big trees. Although it was beside the road, noise could never reach the playground. Normally the child loved to run and climb allover the playground and his mom just sat aside holding the sandwiches or hotdogs and watching. When the child felt tired, his mom will yell at him for feeding. What's a peaceful memories...

Right now, the playground has changed, the facilities has changed. In the past it was made by wood, some big woods, but now it is all by plastics. I think it's about the safety problem and maintenance problem.

It shows that everything is changing because of many reasons. We don't know the change is good or not, but we cannot stop it. Every single action or movement cannot show the absoluate right or wrong, the final justice is all by our heart.

Change and change, the story keeps going on, Nega begins...