Sometimes I imagine that I were a little fish.

Fly in the blue ocean,

with the clothes made of colorful clamshell,

finally,

become a swarm of bubble

and dance on the surface of the sea.

Under the sunshine,

I bouch, I flame, I laugh,

meanwhile, concern parts of my body dispeared bit by bit,

when still conscious,

as if there's never a fish like me was born.

That is all my life,

full of vigor, laughters, dreams, love,

and most important freedom