“生命是闹着玩,事事显出如此;从前我这么想过,现在我懂得了。”沙子龙的镖局已改成客栈。东方的大梦没法子不醒了。炮声压下去马来与印度野林中的虎啸。半醒的人们,揉着眼,祷告着祖先与神灵;不大会儿,失去了国土、自由与主权。门外立着不同面色的人,枪口还热着。他们的长矛毒弩,花蛇斑彩的厚盾,都有什么用呢; “Life is a joke, everything shows up. I used to think so, and now I understand.” "Ssangyong’s bodyguard has been converted into a pub. The great dream of the East could not wake up. Gunfire swooped down the tiger’s trough in Malay and Indian forests. Half awakened people rubbed their eyes and prayed about their ancestors and gods; shortly after, they lost their land, freedom and sovereignty. The door stood with different complexion, muzzle still hot. What’s the use of their spear poisonous crossbow and flower snake spotted thick shield?