Everything has a shadow. The long river slowly flowing with crimson blood, filled with a strange fishy sweetness in the night; the dilapidated village suddenly appeared in the rainy night, and there seemed to be whispers lingering among the broken walls; the gourd on the waist of the drunkard swayed endlessly, as if he was chewing secrets that no one knew in the dark night; the woman in purple stood in the fog, crying and laughing, with a hidden meaning between her eyebrows. Full of madness and despair; in a deep valley isolated from the world, a brightly lit circus suddenly existed, and the sound of gongs and drums revealed unspeakable weirdness... What kind of bizarre truths are buried under these black bottoms that are generated by light but can no longer be penetrated by light, and how many weird secrets are hidden that subvert cognition?
Intention: slightly afraid