In afternoon autumn with a wind blew, She left country home to starting a process into a life of a daughter mature. That day, the weather was a little cold. She watched falling yellow leaves and her father step on fallen leaves who has been wearing a khaki shirt and a wool scarf in his neck which was old and faded . Her father stood at the foot of the long slope to see her off . Her father’s money that had been saving for a long time and carefully packed in a small fabric and gave it to her. She put it in the pocket and carefully kept it in safe as if it was a treasure.