My First Burn: Fireman's Day has met too many unusual people in the eight days, doing too many things that have not been done. The city that suddenly appeared in the desert suddenly disappeared on the last day, the device was burned to ashes, and the carnival came to an abrupt end. In the past few days, in the temple, I wrote down my own memories of the past life on the wood. The quietness of the temple was only heard when the sobs and the carnivals of the wooders formed too much contrast and gap. Everyone is here to release, to be the most authentic one here, to find the support in my heart here. The annual Fireman's Day has a theme, this year's theme is "I