Some time ago, I saw a lot of black waves, and I don't know if it is the truth or what.

But I was still touched by the voluntary donation of music equipment by Bobo's family to autistic children in Ningbo.

Brother Biao can do public welfare, and Bobo can also do charity.

All in all, I still feel that our system is lacking, so that the people can't afford to see a doctor and take medicine. We little people can't care about these problems, but we can still do it with love and charity.

When you have the ability, do something big; When you don't have the ability, do something small.

We don't need to carry Mount Tai to the North Sea, and break limbs for the elderly, these are all we can do.

In fact, money is something that you don't bring in life, and you don't bring it in death.

But I hate the kind of begging on the streets.

I once had a path with my friends, and they gave money to beggars, and maybe there were women together, and I felt the taste of being admired by women, and began to accuse me of being unloving.

Because of the people on the street, I don't know if they are real or fake, and I can't convince myself to pull out my hard-earned money from my shriveled pockets.