When fish leaves water, "blue" becomes blace; When bird stops flying, "blue" starts freezing; When flower tired to blossom, "blue" becomes smelless; When clouds are falling, "blue" alter to transparent; When wind changes its direction, "blue" becomes inflexible... When we stop smiling, giving, sharing and recieving, "blue" will... I only have one life, I dont know if I had ever had last life or I am will be granting next life, but I know, I am exist in this life, it means I have lots of things to do. Life can be simple, but it doesnt mean it will be meaningless.