One day, we went to the borders to look at the birds. The sky was bright orange. The air was cool and the lakes over the gates were quiet and still. There was just birds and dogs. Big birds, small birds, you could name it all... Light breezes brushed past our cheeks, and there we sat, eating our KFC meals no.4 and watching birds flying up and down to fish for their own dinner. Dogs running around to play in the no man land. And as we sat there, we talked about the heaven and the earth until the sun set... it was so beautiful.

how come i never knew hong kong can be that beautiful??