Everyone has a home in their heart? Jim's restaurant is 20 1 1 year 10 months, and the autumn nights after that! I'm always used to sitting in the Muslim restaurant in the alley next door after coming out of the studio, ordering some mutton kebabs and drinking a bottle of beer. After dinner, I rode my scooter home to sleep alone. Because I miss my mother so much, I always have a terrible loneliness. Whenever it gets dark, whenever everything calms down, the previous scene will emerge in front of you. The desolation brought by autumn night can't be concealed by any noise. Business in restaurants is very good. I am familiar with the boss and waiter, just as I am familiar with and sensitive to autumn. I suddenly feel that this restaurant is just like my home. It prepares dinner for me like a family. The waiter always smiles at me. Following this sudden strange idea, I jumped out: I sat in the chair next to me and looked at the man crying with a cup. I don't know what to say to him. I can understand his sadness, but I can't sing a song for him. I gave myself a new name, which is inherited from my mother's name. The mill! This name connects me with my mother. However, I hate this name. It reminds me and urges me to get out of that happy place. I also gave this restaurant a new name "Jim's Restaurant", because it costs money to eat here, so "Jim" became "Jim". All restaurants are Jim's restaurants, which is another home-like environment that evolved from "home" and is hidden in the heart. Many people sit in Jim's restaurant for dinner every day, but do you miss the past and the old friends who accompanied us? I don't know what my future destiny is, but I will keep Jim's restaurant in mind and go on as my mother told me. Zhao Lei 2065438+June 24, 2004