人生如同银行发行的崭新钞票。是钞票总得上市流通，揉旧了，残破了，终究回炉。但它的价值未变。假钞是无法回收的，因为帐做不平。人不一样，他们被安置了自由意志。新生命伴随纯洁的肉体降世，不久，老朽了，必归于尘土。灵魂还是当初的那个吗？泥沙俱下，夹杂着邪恶、诡计和肮脏。回收者的帐岂能做平！有没有越活越天真越活越无邪的人呢？又有几个能完璧归赵？

  Life is like a newly-issued bank note that'll be circulated as currency. Kneaded old and broken, the note's sure to be recycled after all. But its value isn't changed. A counterfeit money mustn't be recovered, because the financial account can't be balanced. People are different for they are placed the free will. A new life with the first-born body appears in the world, and soon, it gets old and will go back to the dust. Is the soul the original one? Mingled with the evil and dirty tricks, men, all the way, have come. How can the recover balance their acounts? Are there any who are innocent and naive as long as they live? How many can return a thing intact to its owner?