Your data is yours, but …..

I think 白云煙 led a lot of people in to the app’world，
And forget the mission of all bussiness.

At that time, we cannot afford go to theater once a mouth with our couples，we still believe the words from the 混天寶艦。We pay and believe the money will take us to somewhere .

Several years past, it’s name told the futute.The 云 dispear as soon as the 霧.

Data, cloud, 還有一隻藏獒，they still under your control （項少龍的翻雲覆雨），
只有帳單是我的，
just covered layer by layer accumulation。（沒錢的人去旁邊玩沙）

Capitalism rewrite our gene,
we are what we occpied，be a nobody or eat too many body.

很快的，我們都瞭解了，經濟學家口中喃喃的咒語，
「使用者付費」太多人跟著唱，
連吃飯錢都沒有的人也唱，
天下沒有白吃的午餐，
因為這個月連晚餐都招待。

使用者付費，反之不成立。

我知道，名義上誰是誰的女朋友，
your girl is still yours, no story from Umano，
even if my data always crying in your frame.
Frame always say : no response，
whether windows or cellphone，
I get a extra frame.

The cloud is mine，if lucky enough，
may be I can feeling it one a week. It is my fault，always my fault，
sometimes because I update to latest version, sometimes because not.

總為浮雲能蔽日，長安不見使人愁。