Not being smart enough I had been pestered with scars and sigh by mean persons. Two persons of German ancestry helped me, one is Anne, who offered a helping hand, becoming an artist in a few year, and an internet service manager Clinton, who fixed my laptop twice with kindness, his frankness also impressed me.
The latter reminded me of a circle, combined with that one of my roommates become an authority in Psycho analysis in China, a new change of career pattern is going to happen, a decade ago a German was the only one climbed the Fragrant Hill with me, after I did a simple translation for his Palace Museum tour, he wanted to present me a pen I declined. He was not hiding from that his father was a Nazi soldier.
This memory has back ground of a beautiful architecture--Corner Tower of Forbidden City. I liken my recent research progress to build the top of this wonder, tricky and pretty if I elaborate on it. Also I should recall the Yueyang Tower, where my greatgrandfather taught his son, the future performer of Chinese political stage, and my first platform--a building of a government, I had a painting inside. Now I am in the States, this is my fifth Tower if add a libarary building in an university. I was delayed but I will climb on it.
