I Treat Glasses as My Good Friend

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“I can’t believe that you didn’t recognize me. You know, I was the judge of your debate versus Class 3, Grade 3.”My teacher said to me, in a very surprised voice.

“Er… I am really sorry about that. My eyesight is too poor to see your face clearly…”I try to explain something. But I wonder if it lacks persuasiveness.

It is so depressed to me to admit that now I need a pair of glasses, toward which I really have an antipathy.

The world used to be so clear to me. I see limpid water flowing gracefully and bright sunshine radiating brilliant light. I enjoy staring at the starring sky and watch the nice speckles of the peaceful moon. I appreciate the surrounding scenes without the “help” of glasses. However, what disappoints me is that the world is quite”different” from time to time. I call it as “a hazy world”. It feels like that mists have blurred my views. I try in vain to see something far away from me, because there are only dim figures in the distance. And every time I want to observe the architectures in the city, there are only vague outlines in my view.

I complain about glasses and get near forgetting the benefits it has brought to me.

When it comes to the weather in Nanjing, we always think of words such as “a stove”, ”extremely hot” or something like these. In summer, the sunshine is dazzling, the road is scalding and the temperature is high. As we know, without the side effects which sunscreen cream may causes, prescription sunglasses are really a good choice for us to protect our faces and eyes.

I also have many beautiful stories with glasses. When I was a child learning swimming, swimming goggles protected my eyes from being hurt by water. I like my small blue goggle and treated it as my best friend during my childhood.

Just like wearing eyeglasses, everything has many different aspects. We can’t pass judgments on them according to just one aspect. It is not glasses that cause my bad eyesight. It is glasses that protect my eyes when the sunshine is dazzling, wind is hard, or water nearly touch my eyes.
The world is clear again when I wear glasses. I may still regret not having protected my eyesight, but I no more complain about glasses.

I like it when I enjoy my life with a clear sight. I like it when I treat glasses as my friend.
I will recognize you at once next time.
Believe me, please.

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