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I'm Smoker, and I speak for smoke. What you see is a wisp of smog, But I didn't see the countless particles in the haze, You have your fantasies, I have my own ideas, You deny my haze, I decide my color, You laugh at the insubstantiality of my smoke, I pity your rigid rigidity of thought. You can despise Tianpang's idea, and the plot will prove that it is the best idea. Creativity is a private property belonging to geniuses. Initially, it is indispensable for mediocrity to question and ridicule it. But, so what? Even if you exhaust your brain power, you still have to develop it interestingly. I am who I am, a haze of different colors.