Not standing quietly by the seaside like a penguin, looking forward to the coming of opportunities, but constantly soaring and circling like a hawk, seeking opportunities. Try to see - not lamenting in vain about the future with its twists and turns and overgrown with weeds, but exploring step by step, cutting through thorns and brambles. Try to see - not being confined by fate and leaving oneself to its disposal, but striving to knock at its mysterious door and open up a new world. Smile and sing the ballad of life.