Sometimes you feel that a superb day to ease your mind and go to hell with the boring.What will happen that you did so?It's predictable that mess will come one after another. You maybe lie to yourself everything will be ok . You are prone to be in dilemma holding this mind always.
I appreciate such a poem
'Between broken rocks striking my root deep,
I bite the mountain green and won't let go.
From which ever direction the winds leap,
I remain strong,though dealt many a blow. -from Zheng Banqiao'' ''bamboo stone''
