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My love, I'm still here..
In the land of Million dreams.
The land as tender as the clouds,the land so sweet, noble, sincere, and delightful.
The land where I long for you.
In every breath I take, every second, every single time.

My Love, the land is very beautiful.
prosperous and fertile as a diamond mine.
The citizens are friendly, polite, and open-handed.
They are so open-hearted.
They all excite me and make me happy.

My Love, the land is safe and peaceful.
Anybody must be feeling comfortable here.
As comfortable as sitting on a sofa.

My Love, in my place houses are neatly built in rows.
Children leave for schools.
Parents working for decent income.
Everybody lives healthily, peacefully and harmoniously.

My Love, I just woke up.
I was dreaming.
I'm scared, It's still dark here.

My Love, maybe I've been away from you lately.
Abanding the messages in your early "Manuscripts".

My Love, the road is indeed long and exhausting.
But this must be the road to glory.

At the end of this road, I'm sure that there will be a bright light..