Reading the beautiful story of The Happy Prince by Wilde, I felt like that I had been hearing of the story when I was a child, at the time I was listening the story from the radio and wished to keep listening, it was a beautiful memory. I was born in a society which brewed almost no sympathy or compassion. I felt warm and calm, wished to be with the story. I enjoyed listening stories from the radio when I was a child, I felt that I had been listening before. Was I really there? I am not sure.
Even in the prosperous countries there were the poors who lived an uneasy life, imagine the poor from the poor countries. Even someone possess a heart of metal or stone would feel the pain and cry for them, but sadly the rich and powerful would not help here.
Nowadays the situations around our country is getting much worse, great amount of people suffer in hunger every day and a few now are controlling most of the capitals. On the other hand, a great amount of contribution to the needy can't reach to their hands, mostly grabbed by the politicians and the related group.
We don't know if we would be able to help, we do wish so. It's very touching that someone who even had just a heart of lead was moved to the rescue.
In North America there are great free meals to the needed ones every day and many people are generous and kind there. I like it this way although some people might lose their potential and become lazy, but the benefits outweigh the drawbacks.
People would suffer much in their life because of their karma. I was suffering from it too, but it was fair enough. In China people do understand that one would be miserable on his part if he doesn't treat his parents well, that means even he is regarded as the greatest in the world.

I found a nice song called The Happy Prince, the words were interesting, they are:
If I am longing for happiness, maybe I need to find someone's love
Or I need to understand who I am, and then I would find out what I need
The prince has full of diamonds, still he needs the company of the swallow to comfort him from the time of loneliness
If even someone like him doesn't know what happiness is, I would rather abandon myself to vice even more
Or only the pure love that counts, not a full body of gold or being with a song and a cup of Coke, they could be like black humor to me
Even I don't know myself is good, I don't know what is the meaning of being coronated
How can I holding up his love? Is that too much of sorrow?
Or only the pure love that counts, not a full body of gold, or just being with a song, it would be enough to make me happy in the time of distress
Even I don't know myself is good, I don't know what is the meaning of being coronated
How can I holding up his love? Is that too much of sorrow?

The prince would very much want to be happy, quietly waiting for the pleasure trip with the swallow in the heavenly kingdom
If the purpose of human's life is hurting each other, I would rather cast away my love into the sea.

The interesting song in Chinese (original):

如果我很想快乐 我也许找个人祈求被爱 或者我先要了解自己是谁 才知道我需要什么 王子满身的钻石 也要燕子陪伴慰解寂寞 若果连他都不懂得快乐 我更要自甘堕落 或者只需要那份单纯的爱 并非一身闪烁的金箔 或者一首音乐加一杯可乐 已够我苦中作乐 连自己都不知我是好人一个 接受加冕都不知道为了什么 他给的爱我又如何装载 那算不算教人太悲哀 或者只需要那份单纯的爱 并非一身闪烁的金箔 或者一首音乐 已够我苦中作乐 连自己都不知我是好人一个 接受加冕都不知道为了什么 他给的爱我又如何装载 那算不算教人太悲哀 王子也很想快乐 静待燕子结伴畅游天国 若果人存在是为了互相伤害 我的爱不如丢进大海