Of course, I should.

Couldn't help thinking why lives are always being like this which filled with anxious, depression and even witness how you play a role of dream-killer by yourself, just still be curious about the meaning of work and life, your social connection circumstance and status, fell a lot more exhausted eventually. Why you were told which is which and which is significant, which should dig out which should churn out from numerous savvy information. You never doubt about your peerless ability or beauty however, you couldn’t avoid falling into a mood of bit gloomy and up set.

Dubbed” life is still full of sunny”, largely you can’t image how a person like yours endure the endless and incessant hopeless spirit, may be it is due to the disability of mapping out the new scenery after one day gone, may be you have the less factuality to pop into an elegant guy to who you’d have to consult even resort. How can you pluck up courage against a rainy day, and how can you put your hands on the arc of history and bend it more again toward a hope of better day? I asked, to myself with deeply meditation.