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This is the world belongs to oneself, All has been dreamed to be too perfect, The world enjoys in silence at the bottom of my heart, Dreams of being perfect have already turned into ashes. Searching endlessly for an answer, Did you ever believe in perfection? You ask the same question to the whole world, But the answer only exists in your imagination. I used to ask the time, "Is there such a thing of being perfect really exists in the world?" The time answered, 'Perfection will eventually turn to become imperfect one day because of me." I used to ask the madding crowd, "Is there such a thing of being perfect really exists in the world?" The madding crowd answered, "Sometimes, the only thing the world needs is peace and calm." Perhaps there is no place for perfection in this world. Perhaps the world is not perfect, but being imperfect in itself is perfect enough for this world.

由于我并不阅读所有写(关于)我的文章，我没有意识到这个世界说我是如此怪异和离奇。但当你像我一样长大的话，从五岁起就在一亿人的眼皮子底下，那么你自然会与众不同的。