All memories are damp. Those years faded away like a glass full of dust,you can see it, but cannot touch it. Now, Hong Kong people are to run Hong Kong, that is the promise, and that is the unshakeable destiny. We belong to Hong Kong. Calluses are growing on my feet and I am starting to feel pain. The old era has passed, nothing that belonged to it exists anymore. (He) missed everything in the past. If (he) can break through that dusty glass, (he) we would have gone back to those faded years.