i love poetrys,even sometimes i find it difficult to understand the meaning.yet,as time elapses,it appears that i gradually get the meaning.i often read a poetry called stray bird.these is one sentence which confused me a lot:i do not choose the best,the best chooses me.

     frankly speaking,it's weird at the first sight.the best chooses me?do you know who you are?i may regret for what i was thinking about that.now i realise that it merely tells us to do the best and be the best personal.you are the only person who can decide the qulity of life.as long as you become stronger,you can be the one you want to be.finally,you get the true freedom:you don't have to earn for a living.you just need to stay at home and wait for others to choose you.

     nothing can be campared with the success of self-transcendence.i will be stronger.