When I go to university or come back home, I take a bus. During about one hour, I can meet various people in a bus. There are children, students, aunty, and the aged. They differ each in many aspects such as their apperance, style, or age. I can’t speak some of them, but I find many different lifestyles. Sometimes, one of them is what I used to do and another is what I ‘m doing and the other is what I ‘ll do. For example, I can look back on my past if I see a child. I can image my future if I see an old man. No matter it’s right or wrong/ true or false, I meet a lot of people everyday and learn various lives from them by this everyday affair.