Some things went, and some things came.
Not all good, yet not all bad.
Came through a storm, not yet a sun.
Feeling the warmth, not yet the heat.
Knowing that some things inside me have changed,
but others have not.
Knowing that i should not be doing these,
but somehow no relinquish.
Feels like i have moved on,
but am backtracking.
Don't guess what it means,
don't relate it back to anything.
Few years down the road,
recapping all these i wrote.
Some may seem meaningless,
some drip of emotions.
As for now,
all is a fresh piece of the memory,
words capturing the second of this time.

YEOminhui.
2009。毫无遗憾。活着。
牵扯着。勇敢着。跋扈着 疯狂着。
梦着 醒着 行走着。
到达。偏僻的 热闹的。
刚强。倔强。固执。抵抗。不迭不朽。
活着。美丽着。爱着。