People often lose their directions when on the way. We have no idea what may happen in the future. Only we go ahead on our own ways. Despite the change of views and people around us, we can do nothing but go ahead. End is also a new start. A new future there will always be.
    Memory, or love; and pain, or pleasure has possibly been come through. But all these for brilliant beauty-the dancers in flame, the moths under lamplights, the shooting stars in the dark night-sky, the eyelashes wet with dew, seem to blossom, to burst, to finish and to die in this short time.
    What has been in our possession? What shall we lose?
    Pray continue your advance, dear brothers; pray do it, dear sisters. I am from where you come. So am I where you're going.
    We are walking on the way. We just need a future.

Scene:The stage on which a man lit up a cigarette with the lighter is entirely black.It is accompanied by beautiful background music.

MAN
(mazedly) What am I doing here? Six days have passed. The seventh day will come just through the moment of zero, but what am I doing here? (music stops,drops the cigarette, people walking up and down upstage)
MAN
This is a strange place. I have been here for fully six days. Why have I been here so long, where, without the taste of friendliness, the chilly wind blows and the stars dazzle? Do you know why? Tell me! (to the audience) Do you know why? Tell me! (to the passers-by) Why do you not speak? (rushes into the crowd) You must speak to me! You're walking, you're breathing, you're loving. You must speak to me. (the passers-by make their way around him with a sidelong glance at him)
MAN
(walks out of the crowd downstage) Never bother them while people are walking. Never bother them while people are breathing. The living are strange to me. I am isolated from this strange place and the people in a hurry. But what am I doing here? And for six days! Should I go or stay? Should I seek on or give up? Should I love or hate? Shall I speak to people? (the stage is black, exit the passers-by, enter the pair of lovers, the lights shine on the stage, the man is to either side)
PIAO
(terrifiedly) Xiao Luo, listen to me. I didn't really mean it. The letter had been torn up open before I got it!
LUO
(coldly) Then why did you not ask me?! Today you met my parents for the first time. What a thing you've said. What will become of us since!
PIAO
(worryingly) I didn't mean it, I have to say. How come I knew about your sister but for one missing page of the letter!
LUO
You're right. One page was missing. But it was neither the first nor the last. Didn't you find it when you read it?! Sow!
PIAO
(angrily) You... ...
MAN
(abruptly interrupts them) What are you doing he

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