Hua Moran opened a slit in her eyes. Damn it, she seemed to have just walked 5,000 miles. Her whole body was sore and limp, and she still felt a little bit of pain. At this moment, my throat was dry, as if smoke was coming out. I opened my mouth weakly, but I didn't even have the strength to make a sound.
She vaguely saw the red color above her head, and a vague word appeared in her mind - so festive.
Her brain felt like it was mushy, so she decided not to embarrass herself, closed her eyes, and fell asleep again.
This time she slept, she actually dreamed of a sea of flowers - Flowers of the Other Shore
The left hand side is white and the right hand side is red.
The two distinct worlds, like ice and fire, are incompatible.
She was in the middle, looking blankly at the endless red and white dividing line in front of her.
I don't know what happened, but my feet turned into a surging river, with red and white partitions at both ends of the river.