I love sunny weather many years ago for one thing I am a spirited boy full of joy all day long.
I always go to the library to read some saint books written in ancient Chinese style.
It makes my classmates think I am ridiculous no matter in speaking and behaving.
They never understand me.
I love an old saying: where there is life, there is hope.
And I am always immersed in the joy with a so-called thoughtful mind as I always have hopes.
After four years in the college, where I gained a lot and lost a lot, I get to know I am not mature at all, I get pride in myself too much, with silly minds, pain feelings, I get to accommodate myself to cloudy, windy and rainy weather strong enough and I never want any help from any person.
Now, fortunately, I have the opportunity to further my study in Soochow University.
Weather is fresh again, time is always going on, however, my mind is static and constant forever.
There is of no need to teach a hawk how to fly in the blue sky.