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Why have people looked up into the night sky ?

Knowing there have been stars as always.


One day, wishing upon a star,

We have imagined gods, romances, and creatures.

One day, naming stars,

We have told stories all over the world.


Now, stars are no longer just shining stones.

Even if they are hiding behind clouds or the sun,

We all love their existence.


Let's go on a creative journey to find the first star,

To draw a picture with connecting stars,

To name it and make a story, 

Just like discovering a new constellation.


Why? Who are you?


Let's study about sweet philo ( love ) sophy ( wisdom ),

With our classmates, Kant, Pascal, and Rousseau.

Don't think too much because it's very simple.


Ask yourself "Are you happy? "

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