"Why here? Why choose to be with the law? "
I can't help thinking of an old poem:
"When that day comes,
Maybe in a hundred years,
Maybe a thousand years, our insignificant name.
Together with the dust of the empire, it has been forgotten.
It's really that day, enlighteners.
See the clear light from the disorderly chaos.
although
Our eyes
Fall into a cold sleep forever,
Their eyes really penetrated the kingdom of law.
Will the order they failed to discover be revealed by them? d？ D
A new world rises from the abyss.
Beautiful, intact. "
Hundreds of years ago, the law watcher wrote this poem with noble and stubborn heart.
Now, we continue to pay attention to the sky of law,
The same smart and stubborn heart also constantly responds:
"Yes, I'm still looking forward to it.
Yes, I'm still looking forward to, looking forward to a wider sky,
In a legal kingdom you've never discovered. "