I wanna have it to be,to be itself.

but never had i saw it in my limited days.

I see a boy is in the dream,

standed by the edge of the cliff,

colorful,

but i dare not wake him up,

i am afraid that he'll be Startled,

drops out of the Cliff.

After a long time,

when i go across the foot of the cliff,

may i remember the boy,

is he well?

I saw a girl is in the street,

wait for sth,anxiously,

the man she loving,or just the last bus to go home,

i dare not disturb her,

i am afraid she will miss all of them when she talks to me.

After a long time,

when i go across the old corner,the street,

will my heart get a little Concern or pain?

had she get her waitting?

I go in a hurry,when somebody cry me to stop,

i will,

i am willing to stop to smile for you,talk to you.

And now ,i am running.