Deng Guang (Prose) 2006- 12-20 09:54 A few days ago, a friend of mine called me and told me that the decoration scheme I designed for his home was well received by many guests, especially the lighting design. He said that he and his family also like the lighting design, especially the lighting design in the lobby is the most interesting. A friend is a successful businessman, and his experience in higher education makes him different from ordinary businessmen. He also pursues material comforts, but prefers something full of emotional appeal. He said that the conciseness of the foyer I designed for him contained rich interests, and the soft lighting made him feel the warmth and tranquility of home at the first moment, which made him integrate into the atmosphere of home after a hard day. In fact, since I took over his home decoration design task, my position is to make his new home full of harbor significance. I want to build an inconspicuous but symbolic hall with warm lights, so that he can put his tired heart in a warm home after a hard day outside. I hope that through the contrast of lighting, he can instantly forget the struggle in the shopping mall and let the lighting at home support his heart. Now, my design has achieved its goal. His understanding is the greatest affirmation of my design. In fact, I have always preferred "lighting", which is better reflected in my design, but it is only a finished work. However, lighting is not just an element of design for me. I grew up in the mountains in the north. Fortunately, when I was born, our small town in the big forest had electricity, which was more advanced than most parts of the country. Winter in the north is very short. Whenever I come home from school in winter afternoon, I can see my mother busy in the kitchen light at a glance. The orange lights are steaming and floating with the warmth of home. In the warm light, more than ten years of childhood and adolescence slipped away quietly. I never left this town until I was 16 years old. I didn't know there were many beautiful things in the outside world. I walked into a city for the first time in the winter when I was sixteen. Because I got off at night, I haven't forgotten the lights at that time for many years. This is the first time I have seen people shopping at night. Needless to say, just looking at the dim lights on the moving tram is enough to warm the hearts of travelers. When I left home for the first time, my homesickness was diluted in the warm light. That lamp is also my first impression of this city, because in the small town where I have lived for more than ten years, I have never seen the scene of hanging lamps to buy goods, let alone street lamps in the city, except for the lamps in my home, classrooms, theaters and other places. The lights lit up the night sky of the city, which was my first understanding of the city. I remember a popular Soviet song named "Lights" in 1980s. The song sings: "A girl sent soldiers to war, and they said goodbye at that step in the dark. Through the faint mist, the young man saw that the girl's window was still lit. The glorious family greeted the young man at the front. There are comrades and friends everywhere, but he will never forget the familiar street with lovely girls and lovely lights. A beloved girl in the distance sent a precious letter, and her girl's love will never die. When he wins, he will get everything he expects, and the golden light that will always be bright. Seeing the girl's letter reminds me of the girl's flowers. For the sake of the Soviet motherland and dear light, it is even braver to fight against the hateful invaders. " I've always liked this song. It goes without saying that the rich Russian amorous feelings, just the love symbol "light" sung in the song, have already produced warm associations. The first time I heard this song was on a snowy day. At the end of the English class that afternoon, the English teacher casually played this song by Su Xiaoming. On the way home from school in the afternoon, it was already dark. On the way of snowflakes flying, I saw the windows of many houses stained with warm orange lights. After listening to "The Lamp" once, it suddenly sounded in my ear ... I once chatted with some friends and talked about the topic of happiness. Some people say that they will be happy if they can buy imported cars. Some people say that you will be happy when your position can be promoted. Others say that happiness means not worrying about food and clothing. I didn't say my view of happiness, because I was afraid that they would laugh at me too "sour". Think about it, if you have more material and status but not a happy and warm home, can such happiness not be discounted? Cherish your "lamp" for your family and friends! Guard your "light", because your "light" is your greatest happiness!