Maomao looked at the brightest star in the sky, clasped his hands together, and muttered silently: "Lost my star, lost my heart. Star, you are right, and I am right too. Because this is just a dream, a dream of mine! Now it's dawn, the dream has woken up, the star is gone, I, missed it..." Tears gently slid over his cheeks, and the wind softly caressed the tear marks. It was cool, and he felt the chill in his heart...
Depressed~~~~~~~~~~~~~~