First of all, before I get started, I would like to make it clear that now my illness is almost ok, so no need to worry about, but due to the fact these days I am both busy and lazy, I have not put myself in the mode of writing something. But I do would like to share with my friends something that might be thought-provoking. That is why I still want to say something about it.

Maybe because I am too afraid of death or because I have never been to hospital alone, I really hate to fall ill and hate to go to hospital even if I really fall ill.

In the work we all know that we not only need to solve the problem, but we also need to surface the problem.

So to some extent illness is like the problem in the project, if you do not surface the problem, it does not mean there is no problem, on the contrary, the early you surface the problem, the easier it will be to solve the problem.

So first we should take care of ourselves and more importantly, we should be afraid of neither the problem nor the illness.

 一位年轻人即将大学毕业。他一直渴望拥有一辆跑车。于是，他跟父亲说了自己的想法。

毕业典礼临近了，年轻人期待着父亲给他一个惊喜。终于，在毕业典礼那个早晨，父亲把他叫到自己的书房，告诉他，自己是多么爱他，为有一个这么出色的儿子而感到自豪。接着，父亲递给儿子一个礼品盒。年轻人既好奇又略带失望，打开后，发现里面是一本皮革封面的书，上面刻着他的名字。年轻人生气地向父亲大声喊：“你明明知道我的愿望，却给我一本书？”他丢下书，头也不回地走了。
　　很多年以后，年轻人已事业有成。静下心来时，他开始后悔自己当年的举动。他想回去看看父亲了----从毕业那天起他就一直没有再见父亲。正准备起程时，他却收到一封电报——父亲去世了，把所有财产留给了他。
　　进入父亲的房间，他感到深深的悔恨和悲伤。他慢慢整理父亲的文件，发现了那本书——父亲送给他的礼物。他含泪打开书，一页一页地翻着。忽然，从书的背面掉出一把车钥匙，挂着的标签上写着一个汽车经销商的名字，正是出售他曾梦寐以求的跑车的那家，上面还标明了他的毕业日期及“款已付清”的字样。
　　多少次我们与幸福擦肩而过，仅仅因为我们少了一份再等等看的耐心，或者因为幸福没有按我们想象中的样子精美包装。