Some people live in the streets,
They work with their hands, while work just want to eat, 
Lovely and poor people,
We should open our eyes to see them, and the importance of the power to their survival in society
Give them a chance.
坐在街頭, 所有人的眼光都會避開他,沒有人會和他說話,就像是沒有存在這個世界上一般,這樣的感覺一定很可怕吧


我常想起那個畫面,想像著如果我是他,塑膠袋子對我的意義是什麼 ...
How can we  seen nothing,when we through purgatory, 
And holding on and hoping mood.

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