This arcticle is for my parents and my friends who can be regarded as my brothers and sisters .
  What is life ? What is the meaning of life ?The people who have answers are lucky for there are still many people searching for the answer .But the answers can not be durably because life likes a long way and everything is changing .So  we can not get an exact answer until we are old.
  Maybe life like a box of chocolates which has many kinds of tastes that never can we predict what we will get .It can be happiness ,sorrow ,angry ,or even desperation.
  We are all painters in some way .We begin to draw since we borend and life is a large piece of paper ,our experince is colour .Black ,red ,blue ,or things like that  .At last it turns out to be grey for we have died.
  We shoud not expect everthing to be gone off well for there is always something to be a stumbling block to our life . "We can not always kill three birds by one stone but misfortune always come together "as the saying goes.
  It is  of great importance to be sure about  our attitude to life .Can we smile after crying ,can we calm down when we are angry .Sometimes I think I have gone through enough but it occurs to be that I still have a long way to go .........