At any time,
To earn a valid reason.
There will be a knock,
On the threshold of time.
For people to leave,
Yes, to just evacuating.
That time, as memory,
And they will be gone.
All Constituencies only be yours, not mine…,
Even, after you left I did not set you free, it was easy for you to cross the threshold of time, but equally difficult for me.
You know, I tried my best to forget everything.
But, still I remember all happens that imposed by you, that rough moon, that thirsty river, that bundle of wood, that screaming flames and that restless night, it was very difficult for me to accept that…