Your are the whale fall
In the ocean of my life.
You become the oasis
When I am lonely every single night.

However however,
Your soul isn't here,
It goes along with her
Forever!

And I shall be clever
That the body of yours can never
stay here.

I just wanna tell
All of me has fallen into the ocean of yours.

Say "travel",
Then time goes by.

Say "travel travel",
Then time stands by.

Shout "travel travel travel",
Then time will become clay,
Everything shall be deformed
Into what it was like
In your will
By your memory.

If learning is a three dimensional thing,
then exams are two dimensional. Any beautiful things will be projected into ugly figures.

If studying is a two dimensional thing,
then midterms shall be one dimensional. Happiness will be projected into sadness.

If curiosity is an one dimensional thing,
then quizzes must be a dot, the one that breaks my heart. Knowledge will be projected into nonsense.

As a whole, practice makes perfect, and quizzes are useless.

Do
I t
And
Read the
Yesterday.

According to the Euclid's first axiom of Geometry,
It is the existence of the line between you and I.

Autumn day, Cicada sang
My hometown’s far far away.
Shadowing on my white hair,
Black cicada, sorrowfully it sang
reminding me of my youth fading away.
Cicada, cicada,
no matter how hard you fly,
the dew and wind blocks you away.
Noble as we are, nobody understand.
No one will give us a hand.