What is gone is always beautiful, but after all, it cannot come back, so we still have to turn around and face reality. In this rough and tumble society, no matter whether you are poor, short or otaku, you must always have a tall, rich and handsome heart. We are losers, but we can still walk with our chest held high under the neon lights of feasting and entertainment. We can also ignore others when we are bored. When we are happy, we can invite some of our brothers to go to the night market on the street instead of trying to please someone like a fool. The taste of happiness is not only experienced by people who drive Cadillacs and carry LV bags. It is a lollipop, a pair of jeans with several holes, and cheap mutton skewers on the street... If you can live a peaceful life, who would want to be homeless?