Blossom Fantasyland

Fantasy flowers bloom, fantasy dreams. I have never fantasized, I have never been sad, I have never had love, I only have flowers when they bloom. I am in fantasy, but not in fantasy. I am not sad, but I am the source of sadness. What I have experienced has been a constant source of sadness and sorrow. The world cannot tolerate my existence. There are many things in the world, but only one person can benefit. A hundred ghosts walk at night, and one of them is indispensable. The balance of the world is centered on me. Flowers bloom in the world, dreams and dreams awaken. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.