For this article, I feel very shocked and stimulating. I live in the fourth biggest city in China. And the paces of working and living are all tight and fast and it makes people depressing and breathless. The Chinese are hard working people and maybe the most one. I always think about the meaning of life. Just work? And what do we work for?
I like the words: Working hard is selfish. For I am robbing my family and friends from my presence, love and attention. Yeah, it tells me the truth.