Marketing is not old-age.doc

 PAGE \* MERGEFORMAT 4 Marketing is not old-age No matter how well life is not all fun, brilliant. Is about to change because, I ?? busy, waiting for another career or transfer flight departure, this is a drop silent. Sitting in dorm window, read books, messy table. Even looked up and saw the street, when he is to be erected at this, I really do not know, though I looked out the window every morning will probably speak Philosopher sense, the work will take away your powers of observation and enjoyment of life. Street is white, tall, rectangular-shaped nest on his head like two slices, it should be to collect solar energy, street lamps stood silent, very cool. Window, I suddenly lost up to ... . When the day comes, he’s light faded street, silently watching the cars come to the road, but he could see only the eyes of the diameter, so the street will never know, passers-by come from, where to go. Just beginning to time, passers-by the sound of buzz on the street lamp, and finally the placement of street lights, and this in black for a long time ... then, is the happiest street, the most fulfilling time, he exhausted all its efforts, to collect solar energy during the day in the evening to the passers-by to send light, small cities and towns in this remote, you can not put on the lanterns, but the lights can also be used with little light of his partners, the series into a warm home. Although the passage of time, wind and rain swallowed, his ability to collect solar energy in the decline, no longer bright light at night, lights are not perceived in the old. After hearing numerous times in the curse, finally someone riding on him, with cold hammer, pliers beating his rusty body, but ultimately can not stop the aging lights, street lights often flicker in the stars, you can not open your eyes ... finally a cloudy afternoon, it was next to him said, the dissolution of the bar, installing a new ... street, suddenly felt relieved, ah, old, useless, and alt