There is a saying that you have something to think about every day, and something to dream about at night.
I have no great ambitions, no ideal poetry and no distant places. I am just a mediocre student. I can enter my own world every night when I close my eyes in bed.
There are many kinds of contents, and the contents are also all kinds of strange. It can be regarded as a diary, recording all the dreams I have. In my dreams, I am always unrestrained. I don't need to care about the restraints of society. The only thing I have to do is be myself!
But it is a dream after all. Dreams can escape reality, but dreams are not reality...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
