There have been too many things recently, so I am so tired that I can relax my temper at last, although my work is still very busy.
Progress is always done, but decadence is not enough. I suddenly found myself quite suitable for interacting with strangers or two people in different worlds, because it is easy to offend people, but I still think that if I do not understand or understand each other, so there is no need for a friend to do it. I know people, who are they, and who are I. Forget it, let alone this. Fortunately, the enthusiasm in my heart has not been put out, pressure, pain, and loneliness. For me, it is just "what is that. I want to work hard, develop hard, and see if I am destined to be extraordinary as I have always been self-righteous. Then, I firmly stick to my mind and seize her hand when I encounter unexpected events, never again!