Time is like a river,the left bank of which is the unfogotten memory and the right bank is the ages of youth that is worth holding.What runs in this river is the vague sadness.There are so many good things in the world but few of them belong to you.
Watch the flowers blossoming and fading and be calm whether glories or shames are with you; keep an eye on clouds gathering or scattering and don't mind their coming and going.In this ever-changing,profane world,it is a good mental state for us to treat everything in a common attitude.Happy every day!
百度教育团队【海纳百川团】