8. 我们没有财产不一定就会快乐，我们有很多财产也不一定就会担忧或者会快乐。这个快乐不快乐，不能用财产来衡量，主要是看我们的心。即使我们有财产，不过我们不看重它，把它用在对的地方，也是算没有财产，也是算我们放得下。如果我们没有财产，又赚不了钱，然后在那边“吃不到葡萄说葡萄酸”，这样也不能算是真正快乐的人。
9. 故事里面的这个人大概是真正快乐的人，我们从他讲话的口气就可以了解。事实上，真正快乐的心不是从财产而来，也不是从贫穷而来。
The Deathbed Words Of Aodaili Hepburn奥黛丽?赫本的遗言
1. For attractive lips, speak words of kindness.
2. For lovely eyes, seek out the good in people.
3. For a slim figure, share your food with the hungry.
4. For beautiful hair, let a child run his or her fingers through it once a day.
5. For poise, walk with the knowledge that you never walk alone.
6. People, even more than things, have to be restored, revived, reclaimed and redeemed; never throw out anyone.
7. Remember, if you ever need a helping hand, you’ll find them at the end of each of your arms. As you grow older, you will discover that you have two hands, one for helping yourself, the other for helping others.
8. The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair. The beauty of a woman must be seen from in her eyes, because that is the doorway to her heart, the place where love resides.
9. The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mode, but the true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul. It is the caring that she lovingly gives, the passion that she shows.
10. The beauty of a woman grows with the passing years.
1. 要有吸引人的双唇，请说好意的言语。
2. 要有美丽的双眼，请寻索他人的优点。
3. 要有纤细的身材，请与饥民分享你的食物。
4. 要有亮丽的头发，请让小孩每日触摸你的头发。
5. 要有自信的态度，请学习你不曾学过的知识。
6. 人之所以为人，是必须充满精力、自我悔改、自我反省、自我成长；并非向人抱怨。
7. 请记得，如果你需要帮助，你永远有你的手可以自己动手。当你成长后，你会发觉你有二只手，一只帮助自己，一只帮助它人。
8. 女人的美丽不存在于她的服饰、她的珠宝、她的发型；女人的美丽必须从她的眼中找到，因为这才是她的心灵之窗与爱心之房。
9. 女人的美丽不是表面的，应该是她的精神层面——是她的关怀、她的爱心以及她的热 情。
10. 女人的美丽跟着年龄成长。
To All The people Those Feel Perplexed给所有迷茫的人
1. Winter is coming.
2. One minute before duty-off time, the same routine day, clear desk, turn off computer, wave to colleagues, and step out the office at the same time.
3. The cold wind reminds me of the arrival of winter. The dimness reminds me of the arrival of night. From dawn to dusk, a day pasted again. Walked into subway station, I am waiting for the same subway; the compartment is as crowd as usual. Noises rise here and subside there. Plugging on the earphone, the same song with same rhythms lingers in my ear and my mind. Looking around, everything is the same, a surge of loneness springs. Something is chocked.
4. Countless days past, I questioned myself again and again. Plunged into the hustle and bustle city life, what on earth I have got, what on earth I have lost. Maybe the decision to make a clear an analysis is wrong. One of my friends once told me that we would encounter a dilemma or somehow it was a lowest point of one’s life after our graduation. Maybe it is the period that she referred. Gaps are left in life through which comes the sad music of death. It’s true, I am at a loss. There is a saying “There is no grief as great as that for a dead heart”, if my heart is dead, what else can be traced on me except endless grievance.
5. Step out the subway with a deep sigh, life make me confused, I talk to myself. Back to my apartment, put the bag down, start the computer, and let the music floods in my space. The old album with dust come into my sight, how long I have been put it aside? Sitting on the bed, I wipe the dust off, and open the album. Young faces with smiles come into my sight at first glance. It’s my roommates in the university. It must be taken as we were freshman, for we were so young and na?ve. Dated back to childhood, I am happy princess of my family, know nothing about life, good scores, beautiful clothes, with peers surrounding. Days pasted without any worries. Until to the middle school day, I started to learn that study is the only thing I have to do, but I don’t know why I have to study. Inexplicit days were the happiest day, for you never take it serious, for you have so many times to waste. These were the days that I met with my friends, and last, we became bosom friends. During these days, miracles took place everyday; laughs were full of the classroom. Those days, I felt the pure friendship that exclusively belongs to youth. Memories flash in my mind, as if it was washed, and nameless and numberless images come up vividly. Once the door of memories is opened, it can not be closed easily. The whole night, with a cup of coffee, I am sitting along the bed, flipping the album constantly. I suddenly realized that I never lost any thing. Friends, relatives, parents, maybe they are all far away, but I can still recall them at any minutes, what’s more, I have them, and I have the memories that belongs to us.
6. Next day is the weekend, I ride a bike to a park .The sun is shining, the birds are singing .When I put off something, I realize I even can fly. My thoughts shimmer with these shimmering leaves and my heart sings with the touch of this sunlight; my life is glad to be floating with all things into the blue of space, into the dark of time. Yes，Life can be so easy.
7. Everyone will encounter something that confused you .Everyone may lose at sometime .Don’t lament for the past, don’t expect too much in future. Life is a brook, it flows softly, not too hasty not too slowly. Many people discover its precious side at the old age. Now, we are young, we shall never complain, we shall face life with a more active attitude. Because there must be some reason that God sends you to the world. Let you to taste, to suffer, to share, then at the end, to know the essence of life. It’s a process.
8. Winter is coming, the spring comes after. The earth keeps on spinning.