You only smell my perfume, but didn't see my sweat. You have your rules, I have my choice. You deny me now, I decide my future. You laugh at I have nothing, not qualified to love. I have mercy on you always waiting for. You can look down upon our young,we will prove that who is this era. The dream is doomed lonely journey, the road without question and ridicule, but so what. Even if was black and blue all over, also want to live in beautiful. I am ChenOu, I speak for myself~