【空城記事】

Sometimes, a book or a movie can inspire people.

Sometimes, the inspiration is a shot, which cannot keep you moving. At times, it will; but how long can this passion last?

What if, one cannot clearly understand what he wants? What if the reality always be a huge stone stop in the way?

What is MY DREAM?

Life, up and down, but what if it just keeps falling? And what I can only do is, just reducing the speed?

I’m doing the brake job, and the brake now is thick like a piece of paper.

Can I expect the miracle? Can I expect the love? Can I expect the safety? Can I expect the future?

Dream, dream, dream…

People say we should have dreams. Should I? Could I?

Maybe the only dream I could have now, is somewhere or sometime to STOP.

Not so easy, even just a STOP.