Today is Sunday.
Silence is golden.
Looking back into my memories at the windy night. The anger was full of my mind. Which made me indignant is false charge and criticize. I took the rumors seriously, that I didn't know why.
Having got experiences from the reality and lessons from the books, I know how to be not confused. I would never be as foolish as before. I would joyfully go forwards, swiping the tears dropped on the floor. It is the destiny whether I would be rich or poor.
The false is always false and the true is always true. No matter what they say, be myself, I am sure. Silence is golden, which I believe forever. The justice is always there. Choose my words not to offend the others. Don't care more about the cold windy rainy weather. Be confident to face the scold and satire. Let it be and I shall go on my way for free.
For Leslie Cheung.
