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A sentimental feeling for all I love is always within me. Watching the bright moon from the farthest place, now, this is my home, and they are even farther away!
Life is real, yet its instantaneous look in the infinite time stream makes it fallacious. Memories become farther day by day and fading, but they are always in the mind. In numerous nights with the big white moon in the horizon, I would ask where are they and are they living well. They still remember me as I do for them?
The most memorable person in my life is my mother. The most memorable place in my life is my high school, Kung Lee College. It is not bad to drop down the memories before they vaporize, right?