She said, people are bad. Greed for the stars on the blue water above his head, and handcuffed himself in a cage. They are bad, not pitiful. Every night you listen to the wail of a giant beast coming from the deep sea, which is full of regret and hate, and the last wail of people who can't breathe before they drown. 她说,人啊,就是坏的。一边贪婪着头顶的湛蓝水面上的星星,一边给自己拷上枷锁编上囚笼。他们坏啊,不是可怜,你听那每晚像是深海里传来的巨兽的哀号,都是悔和恨,还有不会呼吸的人在淹死前最后的哀鸣。