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Without a dream to rely on, perhaps there is no life's splendor. Because everyone has the star that represents himself; all have and their most intimate angel; all have a piece of their own or beautiful or sad fairy tale. In the dusty world weaving one after another heart-warming stories, beautiful legends, even if the transcendence of reality, perhaps not their own, perhaps a lifetime can not finish weaving a dense network of dreams, but for these dreams, no matter who have to pay too much too much.