One year ago today, I was in Taiwan, One year after, in Australia, After a year, I can say that I am home. . . It? This year, the flow of tears, countless. . . Touched many, many problems must be solved... Come across a lot of things must cope.... Condolences, gone, Care, gone, Forced myself must go on... With tears also must go.... Can not choose not retreat... Only to find the courage to come back and continue to move forward.... Many impossible becomes possible.... Come on, I can Give myself the best encouragement.....
Shall I compare thee to a summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate: Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May, And summer's lease hath all too short a date: Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines, And often is his gold complexion dimmed, And every fair from fair sometime declines, By chance or natire's changing untrimmed; But thy eternal summer shall not fade, Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st, No shall death brag thou wander'st in his shade, When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st, So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see, So long lives this, and this gives life to thee, Normal 002