I have this glitter of proclaiming virtue to redeem the master in me. I look forward to stay here and let the sunlight to either glow me or blow me. Ah yes, it’s the possibility. They, out of love, didn’t want me to be in this arena. They shook me, they pulled me, they tried every possible trick to persuade me to continue the old column. At last, I am here, all alone, glancing at the sky to have my big cry; because I hurt them, I deceived them! Feels like one less blessing! Oh moon, I, in order to get my vengeance, will fly much harder for you!