Time goes by. I'm 24, almost. After six years of primary school, three years of junior high school, three years of senior high school, three years of junior college and two years of undergraduate course, I finally ended my student career. This is a long time. In these years, I have laughed, cried, cheered and suffered. It is full of all kinds of feelings. Now, I should be independent, not only economically but also ideologically.
From birth, we are running towards death. Surprised? Think about it. One day, when you grow up, you can go to heaven. What can you take? The answer is: no! Should we give up our lives for this? No, we should live as happily as possible. Or, your parents must be very sad They are no longer young. They gave us life. We should at least cherish it. Right?
Come on! Dude. With our hands, we can live a happy life.