Breaking away from ablare city streets, the world finally is quiet! Recall just flock of people, their prosperous, their chattering, their beauty, their varicolored, even there are not meaning for me! Only remained endless blocked and obstruction, pressed my going to be askew, and frequently pushed me in danger, those imbroglio, what for me to have them? When those beautiful shadow slipping by my sides, those pretty and enticement, in the red, green vernal fresh, showed me the appetences of the happiness, but always in galloping speed, droped behind my body in a moment, be throw far away, that was very like in the immensity of night sky, when a falling star meets a beautiful fixed star, that kind of broken-hearted and petty and low, because he originally have no ability to stop and stay, to the illusion of happiness, gave a consummate denouement, because he must flying, slipping in scurry running, in the unwilling flying, remains drops of hot tears and sorrowful groan, this falling star, now he becomes me!
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