'Dream' wanders on the cross-road, doesn't know which way to go 'Confidence'bows its head, counts the stones under the feet 'The sunshine is a little bit too vigourous, the air is a little bit not fresh' He thinks in this way, and being undecided 'Beauty' cries and says farewell to myself 'Falsity' shows its smiling face, shuffling in the crowd 'Truth' couldn't convice itself, decided to give up 'Desire' has bought everything but still can't fulfil the emptiness Rules and custom, are meaningless Only hesitation, is the charm Arrival of the ending day Some curiosity, curiosty No one will care