Today's laugh has no covering the dust yesterday. I am a person living in the past, the quality of life can't change the vicissitudes of yesterday, and the injury is hurt in my heart. The childhood laughter left too much memories. The thing is not the matter, and the tears remain first. There is too much helplessness in the ancient poetry, and there is too much for life. People should have pursuit, people must have ideals, this is the regret of the philosopher to future generations. This is also a rhetoric to the future. In the face of the wind of the interconnection, I have a proud giant dream again and again, maybe I am a hegemony of the Internet tomorrow.
