A period of life, a period of love, annihilation or blooming. Look at how many men and women the prosperous and enchanting city attracts. Life is a drama, and drama is like life, playing our role every day. Abandoned and teased by fate, stand up again from the ruins. How much separation and separation, how much birth and death. Their tears, their laughter, which one is true and which one is false. Heaven and hell are so close yet so far away. I always think again, what is life? What is death? Why were you born in this world?