The “Design Primary School” is not a school but a little goodness in our mind. All the products are our shadows, and you might find one of them looked similar to someone in your memory; then you smiled, and you even made a phone call, "hey, buddy, you came to my mind today!"
We will not regard customers as God,… Read More
The “Design Primary School” is not a school but a little goodness in our mind. All the products are our shadows, and you might find one of them looked similar to someone in your memory; then you smiled, and you even made a phone call, "hey, buddy, you came to my mind today!"
We will not regard customers as God, because we are not servicing anyone. We are actually recalling our schoolmates and cherishing our love. You may recall your memories with me, and maybe one day, we may recall each other.
We wish to express our attitude toward life from an equal perspective; nobody is proud and nobody is slavish. We share so many similar experiences: the environment we grow up, the education style, the bud of love, the unbeatable friendship, and so on and so forth.
We are all rushing to happiness, but, what is happiness?
An excellent academic performance? A certificate from a famous school? A successful career? An honorable fame? It is not yet complete, and in our opinion, these terms sound perfect but appear vacant. The true happiness should be the 10-cent ice-cream we tasted in our childhood, the plastic soldiers we bought with our limited pocket money, the muddy dam we made at the alley entrance in the rains… Although these shining moments we recalled from the corner of our memory sound a bit childish and insignificant, but whenever they slide through our mind, we would laugh until cry…
Returning to the primary school and returning to the innocence, let’s comfort our busy but emotional soul with these familiar stories. Read Less
F GQFeatured On: 12/13/12
