The Star-dust If the star stay ten million light-years far from me with dazzling or twinkling or falling, ­ am I infatuated with their bright light？ ­ I can never remember the sign from others under the sky. ­ Tired of showing off like the beast, walking like the vulture, [/B]circling like the bee, ­ I had no breath in a vagarious world, and came to contact with cheat frequently in alonesome world. ­ No matter how to disguise, I was cheated by myself every time, and told the truth to my sweetheart forever. ­ What made my kind-hearted girl return to me like an avenger, and she preferred to suffer all over, rather than lower her tired head? ­ What a darkness night can shroud her fearful heart? ­ What let her hurt herself intractably? ­ She is quietly waiting in a lasting night, while what she waited is tomorrow without seeing sunshine. ­ The tomorrow would occur again and again; ­ The tomorrow would become monotonous and tasteless; ­ The tomorrow would devour wilting and old heart like the trap. ­ Imagination wounded eyes of darkness night like blinding sunlight, ­ ‘cause she is willing to guard the darkness, ­ but not wish to see the filthy world by opening her eyes, and even not to see how it devours lamentable soul. ­ No cheating in this world is a big lie; no lie in this world is a pitch-black prison. ­ To live proudly by cheating herself, to prove own happiness by gathering ­ arguments from every corner. ­ She just wants to gain a tube of euthanasia, and then die without any pain. ­ And she prefers to waft her soul, rather than hold an exhausted and old body. ­ Then she become a non-shining star to guard her favorite peace with lonely and ­ silent in the sky, which she never enjoyed during her whole life, ­ after that, the coming jeer will destroy her past petty and low. ­ No one can understands how hopeless when you are sad, maybe only in this way can you really realize the calm at that moment. ­ This is not all, but a start. ­ A start to protect the Reminiscence of yours. ­