It was the Trojans themselves that opened up their own city gates and pulled the wooden horse inside.
While they blindly celebrated victory, their enemy lay in wait.
 
And Troy fell.
 
Everything means to happen with some metaphorical meanings.
The reason leads Troy fell is similar to what I’ve been suffering and struggling for.
 
Everybody falls in love somehow, loves somebody sometime, and fails in the end one day unpredictably.
 
A Capricious Loop. 
 
If it meant to be that way, what was the point to go through and through all the chaos?
 
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到來時出乎意外地合理；寂靜無聲卻毫不突兀地在會集裡習慣相依。
終究轉身不意外地滂沱；留下沉默卻反增突兀地在遠離裡堆疊背棄。
 
多少個四季輪替，回憶不比落葉，掃不去也無力吹散；
頂多於時光流浪中變色、單薄，甚或殘破而難以拼湊。
 
人類相似的氣息，隱性中，誰都一樣；
怕的，不是明日的曙光，反是，刺眼迫使的過於清醒。