what's the true life

Sometimes,i asked myself some complicated problems.Recently,I have asked myself,'what's the true life?'and'how can i get to the true life?'.As a matter of fact,many people have this kind of sensation like me when life is dull or lack of something so-called passion.
Once,I tried to live different life everyday.But,at present,I find it difficult for me.As a college student,I have to spend adequate time on study,especially for medical students.I must have enough knowledge to be equal to my future job.I never change the fact.However,as a young in the 21 century,i expect to live according to my thoughts and willings.
In addition to these problems,my friends said to me in the past,'true life is equal to have a large amount of money.'For me,what he said is false absolutely.Till now,in my heart,true life is having true feelings,having true joys and happiness.Human being should attach importance to the inner world,not the outer.
Maybe,money can solve some material problems to some extent,but it never can cope with the spiritual problem.
I care more about the cultural life than the material life.That kinds of life is what i want to.Nevertheless,it's hard for most people to grasp.
In the end,what the true life is that we have enough ability to cope with some cultural problems.

Missing of snow

Snow fell on the lands of many parts of Northeastern China just a few days ago,as I heard of on Chinadaily website. Haven't seen one for years, How I miss them and my heart just cry for them in a silent sound.Grown up in the North,my childhood life was spent with countless snows .Heavy snow was the kind I like most, with the world all around you covered all in white-- that's the purest color of nature. I also like to stand in the snow-covered courtyard, listening to the sound of snowflakes while they flowed swiftly to the ground-- they are returning to the embrace of their mother land.Attending university and going to work afterwards in the South, along with the climate turning warmer, I scarcely had any chance to meet a fall any more. Snow now only lives in my time-worn memory and elsewhere in the world. Having an encounter with a big snowfall becomes one of my few dreams left in me. Hope one day it will add to the memory of my most cherished snow.