Inspirational article: When the cafe has a tolerant heart

Inspirational article: When the café had a tolerant heart/Qingfeng Muzhu in the Edinburgh town of Scotland, there was a cafe called Nicholson, which had been unknown in the 1990s. Although Europeans have a soft spot for coffee, as the Austrian writer Zweig said: I am not in the cafe, just on the way to the cafe. But the deep cultural tradition has not brought it to the customers, and most of the time, it is always cold and clear.
At that time, inadvertently, there was always a young mother who drove a baby carriage to visit the cafe. She always sat down in a corner of the street, sometimes staring at the scene on the street outside the glass window. If she was thoughtful, she was often pulled back to the real world by the cry of the baby, and hurriedly shook the stroller. To allow her to calm down. More often, she would pick up a pen and quickly write something on a piece of paper that she grabbed it, as if she didn't hold it tightly, it would disappear.
Occasionally, the waiter in the cafe will walk to her desk and ask her what she needs. She will always look up in a panic, sometimes ordering the cheapest coffee, sometimes shaking her head and then nervously Look at the waiter's expression. Fortunately, the waiter has never revealed disdain or disdain, which is almost equivalent to a customer order. In any case, he always smiles with a smile and then gracefully recedes. This made her secretly sigh of relief, more sympathetic to this café, for the tolerance of its appearance.
She does not have confidence in her dress because she is a single mother who feeds her own and young children by receiving government relief. She has no money to buy clothes, like other women of this age, to make herself look more decent. And she came to this cafe to be a bit forced, because the winter in Scotland is really cold, and the apartment she rented is small and cold. It is not only warm but also able to reach out and write her with a pen. dream.
Yes, although life is a bit difficult, it does not prevent people from dreaming. Her dream was born at the age of 24, a train from Manchester to London was delayed for 4 hours due to an accident. In the long wait, she stared at the grass, the forest and the blue sky outside the window, suddenly a thin, wearing glasses The image of the little black boy broke into her mind. She had no pen and paper on her hand. She couldn't write it down. Only in her mind, a concept was formed. She has the urge to write, but life seems to be always joking with her, to be a teacher in Portugal, to love a journalist, to marry, to give birth to a daughter. Then there was a divorce, holding the child in the left hand, and carrying the suitcase with the fragment of the novel written intermittently in his right hand, and returned to the town of his hometown. The worldly life is so dark and cold, she wants to escape, the world of her writing has become her yearning, and only in that fantasy space, she can do whatever she wants, through those characters, to describe her own experiences and hopes.
Fortunately, with this kind of café, although she often occupies the window seat for a few hours, although the baby's sharp cries will break the usual quiet, even though she only rarely buys a few cups of coffee. Consumption, but she has never been blinded, ridiculed and expelled. It is peaceful and loving, not too poor and rich, like the sun, sprinkling on everyone without hesitation, no matter how much money in the pocket of anyone.
A novel lasted for five years and was finally completed in this inconspicuous café. The dream of a woman in poverty is also quietly spreading her wings here. Later, she was ashamed of what she could not imagine. Her book was published after many twists and turns, and then quickly became popular in the world. In just a few years, her work was translated into more than 60 languages ​​and sold in more than 200 countries and regions. More than 200 million copies, almost in a blink of an eye, she never knows a word, suddenly has a billion dollars of wealth, even richer than the Queen of England. She is the author of "Harry Potter" - Rowling.
Now the town of Edinburgh where Rowling lives has lost the tranquility of the past. Thousands of Harry Potter fans and Rowling's winter powder came to find traces of her life. The Nicholson Cafe, which has a big and inclusive heart, has become a world-famous tourist attraction. In the cafe, Rowling shakes the place where the baby carriage is written. It is placed as before. In the plain, it seems that the old days are faintly flowing.

The café that revolutionizes destiny like Rowling is worthy of the world's gratitude. It is its tolerance that gave birth to such a great work. It also tells us to respect those who are in poverty or life. As long as they don't lose their dreams, everything can change, and we ourselves are often eclipsed by such changes.