I just stopped. 

I was looking sharply at the shining stars. 

They are scattered everywhere at the sky. 

I have never seen that much before. 

Tried to counting them even there are millions of them. 

So I decided to stand there for a while. 

It was tragic to recall the past. 

It was beatific to remember the present. 

To be truth, 

It was beatific to recall the past. 

It was tragic to remember the present. 

I was crying and at the same time I was smiling. 

Now I am realize how thankful I am 

that He always give a chance to experienced those moments.