「It was the best of times, it was the worst of times; it was the season of Light, it was the season of Darkness. When the life has become an abyss, there is still someone looking for stars in it.
Be a drop of a running river. Be a watcher of rye. Be a person who owns freedom and memories. When you have only citizenship instead of nationality, when the city of glass is fragile, and when the world is not good enough, please do not lose heart and sorrow.
There is still time for you to build a beautiful new world according to your ideals. May glory be to Hong Kong. We shall meet in the place where there is no darkness.」— 李屏瑤 Hikaru Lee