I imagine myself standing on the golden beach, and the shells and wind chimes in the wind make a sound with the breath of the sea in my ears, which washes away the stains of reluctance in my heart. I can only close my eyes and meditate... Everyone will dream, dreaming of becoming a princess or prince. This is a beautiful dream, but nightmares are actually caused by your own fear. Walking somewhere, suddenly one foot misses the mark, and then falls into the bottomless abyss... After that, you will be awakened. And my dreams are as weird as they come. The sky and white clouds are beautiful. However, this is not a beautiful dream. There will always be a voice calling someone's name "Qila" in my mind. The voice seems to come from hell, which makes people's hair stand on end...