Childhood, I always love do all kinds of incredible dream, like smoke, like clouds floated, as beautiful as poetry, as has just blown bubbles-soap bubbles.
儿时的我总爱做各种各样的不可思议的梦，像漂烟、像浮云，美丽如诗，如同刚吹起的泡泡——肥皂泡泡。
Bustling place like smoke like fog like dream... in bustling place hundred revolutions thousand, regardless of how the vicissitude does have to return to the beginning eventually.
红尘如烟如雾如梦……红尘中百转千回，无论怎样变迁终究还是要回到起点的。
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