Zhuang Zhou Mengdie

In ancient times, Zhuang Zhou dreamed of a butterfly. I don't know whether it was a butterfly dreaming of Zhuang Zhou, or Zhuang Zhou dreaming of a butterfly. The characters were integrated into one, and it was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. In fact, weird and strange stories cannot be generalized. They reflect the beauty and ugliness of human nature, various mental states, and the most real us. This book is written through fantasy and humorous short stories to experience the warmth and warmth of human relationships, love and hatred in the world, and it is a rare pleasure to read them carefully after dinner. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.