Before the age of eighteen, although I was incompetent in literature and martial arts, and idled around all day long. I only knew how to carry caged birds, roam the streets, fight for wealth in teahouses, and be arty, but I lived a simple and happy life. Except that I could not bully men and dominate women, or go in and out of smokey streets and willow alleys, I lived a very free and happy life.
And after turning eighteen... Sometimes I wish it was just a nightmare.
The master said, let's try it.
So, I woke up from the warm light and had a lot to say to you.
Intent: relaxed and humorous