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Blurb Because of the childhood song, "up and up the mountain, so high." For me, the mountain is so high. As i grew up, i thought, "how high was it?" Then i was with my two best friends, picky and lip, and cut off the mountain together. Nine hours' journey on the train, my feet are sitting. I 'd rather sleep under the train seat. There 's my land. "Man, Fico? That stand up comedy, right? The one in Comic 8? " Ask him shy. "Uh, Umm, yes ma 'am." "Why, Sleep under?" Ask him again, this time the look of his face is astonishing. "Hehe, Yes ma 'am. Want to stick it on top but not Spiderman, " Okay, let 's say i' m a top artist. But, i still prefer to sleep downstairs. It tastes better. In fact, the peak of his career and mountain peak are nothing. I can only see a much higher cloud and not reach it. My life is the same as tumpeng rice. Now, i 'm at the top of yellow rice. I 'd rather cut off the top of tumpeng rice and share it with the people i love as a pride. In the meantime, i 'm staying down on the sidewalk to keep it a pleasure for others.