It was 6:30 am. Quite cold outside. Actually 25 degrees below zero as broadcasted.
时间是早晨六点半，外面冷得很。天气预报说，今天有零下25度。
I hate waking up at that time， though I have to do so six days per week.
我讨厌在这个时间起床。但是一个礼拜里我有六天都得早起。
Daughter was unwilling to leave her mother. Yet she had no choice but to fall asleep again with tears in the eyes.
女儿显然不愿离开母亲。但是也没有办法，她只能哭着再次入睡。
For far more than once had I hoped that there would be a chance with which I needn’t go to work. Then the little girl could smile to welcome each new day.
我不只一次希望能有机会不去工作，这样这个小姑娘就可以笑着迎接每一天了。
However, dream is dream, it only comes true in the deep night. I put on my down clothes and went out.
可是，梦就是梦，梦只有在深夜才能实现。我穿上羽绒服，出门去了。
Standing in the piercing wind, I kept waiting for a taxi for more than 10 minutes.
我站在刺骨的寒风中，等待打车，十多分钟也没有打到。
No drivers want to get up early on such a cold morning!
这么冷的早晨，司机也不愿意早起！
I began to feel a sharp pain on my forehead. I should have worn a hat! But God knew why it took so long to find a taxi!
额头开始感到疼痛，我该戴顶帽子的！可天知道打个车要这么长时间！
There wasn’t enough time when I got into a car.
我成功上车时，时间就已经不够用了。
And as soon as I got off, I rushed to the check- in machine, only to find it was one minute later than the deadline.
一下了车，我就冲向签到的机器，结果发现自己比最后时限晚了一分钟。
I stood alone, thinking about the unexpected morning, and suddenly felt a even sharper pain on the forehead.
我独自站着，想想这个令人意外的早晨，突然感觉额头更疼了。
