I usually feel lonely when wind blows in Beijing's autumn and winter. Weekend arrives and I feel rather weak. I need to get my strength and some warth from here. So here I am :)
Most students of my majors are fighting extremely hard for master degree. Under the peer pressure, I also work hard day and night.
The library is always full of people, twelve hours, mornings, noons, afternoons and evenings. Sitting inside, I ask myself:"Am I smarter or cleverer?" "No." So I need to study hard.
My teachers are all very serious and strict scholars. You can easily see from they give speeches: their gesture, tone, voice, smile or even laugh. What they say contains many inspiring and great thoughts. I like that very much. Reading also gives me this kind of feeling.
Even though I don't require myself to be that excellent(I know I am not), I don't want myself to regret when I think about my university days.
I will learn to be light-hearted. Take things easy! Very nice :)