This article was forced by my friend Mi Chong, who had to put down all the holes at hand and write this article.
At the same time, I also send it to all my lovelorn friends.
I hope you won't be sad, don't be decadent, and don't waste your life feeling sorry for yourself.
There is always something better ahead.
Finally, I send you a limerick:
Where in the world is there no grass?
Why bother always looking around?
There were not many in number to begin with.
Not to mention the quality is not good.
Bow and thank you.
Conception: