When you wake up.

Where are you when you wake up?

I don’t understand how to come to an ignorant world called youth, stumbling and smashing memories. The body was carefully picked up, only to find that it contained its own heart, and the heart became a fragment.

The initial gentleness has now become the most hurtful weapon. The most beautiful memories, now they have converted dark shades. The most familiar scenes are now mottled into the past with street scenes.

You told me that you are a fool. I smiled and looked at the familiar but stranger. You whispered, ''I am stupid, just because the person I am for you is you.

Looking at the back of your departure, I am fascinated, I am awake, I am gone, and I am not there.

Ask again when you wake up, fool, where are you?

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-by Guan Li Meng

The second day: Guanli dream