"It's okay, it's okay. It doesn't hurt me at all. 
 You should just keep on laughing for me.
It's okay, it's okay. I, making clumsy falls, 
am merely a clown balancing on a ball in this small circus."

Circus’ life isn’t laughter and smiles as everyone seem to think. You aren’t always happy and playing around. For you, who watches  everything from the bleachers, it’s just entertainment, but for me, who stands up in the stage, it’s my life.

We’re like nomads, never staying in one single place, always on the move. One day I’m here, the next, I’m there. No attachments, no friends, no break; always wear your mask.

It doesn’t seem so bad, right? But after many years of moving around, I can only thing ‘When do we leave?’  I used to care about the crowds of people that came to see us, but now I just go up to the stage and perform, then I get down, just like that, nothing else and nothing more, I do as requested.

Here, you’re not Wu Yifan, you’re only a fool, a clown; Pierrot. That’s who I am.