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Before walking to the window, it is dark outside, and the wind blows the tree to make a terrible voice / as if tell me / you are wrong / you can rest assured! Snowflakes fall, look up at the sky, the flashing meteor is happiness or sad, I have never known. But I understand it is beautiful.
I have raised a few fish, they are very cute, I am always looking for them in memory! -------- Fish lives in a transparent world, watching others are also looked at others, there is nothing to hide, they are careful, afraid to hurt others and themselves. The fish don't feel feelings, will not cry, there is no so-called sadness and happiness. So I think, I can't find the happiness of the fish. My friend said that I am looking like a fish. This is who is wrong. . . . . .
I will take a walk for many years, I will go for many years. Every stone of each ribbon leaves, I have no sound that I have not sent in my heart, I believe they can understand.
I understand everything through the fish tank, I don't understand anything, I only have a slight smile when I have a blind eye.
Mountain January 17, 2004
