All fanaticism is sometimes overwhelming. The so-called hold fear fear is a waste at the moment of jumping out of the cabin. I always think that travel is a process of learning and absorption. Only when I grow and progress, I will not feel anxious and depressed. So the goal of January 18 is the skydiving A license. But everything is difficult at the beginning! The first jump landing made me feel awkward. The lawn of more than 1,000 meters long, two stone roads that are less than two meters away, I was thrown into the pile of stones, what a ghost, look at my skydiving suit I know what I have experienced.  When the second jump landed, the hand accidentally supported the ground, the right hand directly saw red, the left hand felt the same pain as the fracture, so far the fist is not tight, but it does not matter, the scar is the best medal. Its the way to go against the wind, and life should be like this. The landing of each hop was perfect. After all, I started to walk a few hundred meters and resolutely resisted the landing of Pingshas ass! The ass egg is too painful .