After midnight, the mind of the people became a mirror. There is a reflection of the length of their lifetime; From childhood, people can see themselves. Why birds in a cage wandering the wings and fluttering birds flying in the sky? After midnight, when the mind of the people became a mirror, some of them understood and then suddenly pressed the tears buried in the neck. I am astonished wondering in the mirror - how big a picture, the strange people in the water, did God?