holy stream floats my palace. 神泉扶明宫。

a determined mind.
under God's shine after i broke heart for a girl collegian, devoted to reclaim my vested kingdom of China from my ancestor with glory.


warrenzh 朱楚甲's painting works: there is monkey, chicken, bear, tiger, panda in it, as he told me, his proud dad, benzrad 朱子卓. the paintings done some months ago and pinned on bedroom wall till I suggested him to publish.
QRRS Dorms in morning sunshine: an elder worker, likely in same family name Zhu like mine, cleaning ground near the ditched bathhouse. he is a diligent worker, and self-effacing, a real respectable man.
planting trees season: front view of benzrad's QRRS office, the C building of the state-owned company. there were large reshapes in past years in the open space. now its a lane with scattering trees. new trees planting.
a loveable grass near QRRS retired leaders' villa, on way benzrad 朱子卓 check-in QRRS workday route, ie. from dorm to office. the morning is sunny.

beautiful weekends. ^ last weekends sees growth of my son's dexterity and mental strength. he cried twice for burden too heavily under limelight when we played badminton in southern park near his mom's house, where herd of leisure people gathered in sunset. I told him be strong, and also saw my space to train his sports like badminton. his mom more and more bitter in losing and revenge, turns more insane against my reunion with my son. but not all starry scenes below us. last dusk a tall man, a gay dog, approached us when my son finished badminton with me and rest along the tablet for lost Chinese against Japan's invasion half century ago, trying babble with us while his real intention is to profane my son, by almost facing my son directly like a seasonal bitch. we didn't welcome him and least replied him who brag his grandson's badminton skill trained by him. my son later had to climb to higher rim of the tablet to shift the bitch's dirt. we made friends among kids there played and sometimes played with us. God, these days I determined to accept cloudy days as blessing. God, dad, u show me the bliss affirmatively in last night's drizzle, after a cloudy afternoon. God, dad, thx so much. free my Royal China humiliation, keep us intact among insane PRC. God, dad, clearer is see our promised future, esp upon new land of Japan and China here and upper. God, this sunny morning means so much in our positive.

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