I think I am talking something funny, while the world is working with things arrayed by their way. I believe I am a dust, flying in my little world. My dream was mottened by the time and crowded. It seemed that T\the festival will never hold for me, celebrate for me. (??_ When I forget the way to go, can I still take away something from the time ?? Fame? Fortune? Power? All you want is also my favorite. But the winner only belongs to the few. So how can I enjoy the life in my way? How will you block in front of me and someday try to despise me?? I will find the answer from the history, now you. That's all, good night. --

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