I think I'm starting to like Jay Chou's songs. As in those sad and slow ones. My heart can feel the pain as the songs play. This scenario comes into my mind every time I listen to this type of songs:

Imagine you are alone, on this not so crowded bus travelling on those busy streets at night. You lean against the window and look out. You see couples, families and groups of friends chatting happily, playing joyfully. Next, you look at the seat beside you, it's empty. You look up, and then look around. Inside the bus it is so quiet, very ironic to what you see outside. Every passenger is engaged in their own stuff. You doubt they know your presence. You look out of the window again. Street lights, vehicles and people slowly start to blur. What come into your mind now are memories. Be it good or bad. You put up a little smile if the memories are good. Your face remains expressionless if those memories are bad.

Very beautiful, isn't it? May be that is why I like to take buses alone late at night.

Shuyu's kinda stupid. She has always been advicing people around her of what to do when they encounter various problems. She will speak of a lot of convincing stuff in order to give her friends some consolation. However she realised, that the last person who can do the things she say, is herself. Lousy, right?