On a dark and stormy night (?), The male protagonist inexplicably travels to a very inexplicable dynasty. Under the shell of the old man in the capital's number one dark building, he deals with men and women, and inexplicably encounters a certain bitch who should be enjoying a happy life in the 22nd century. Confused...
Strange space, residual helplessness. He said that he was covered in blood and his sins were overwhelming; he said that he did not belong to this era and had no right to denounce its evil; he said that he should have hatred, and it was natural no matter how unruly he was; he said that he was once the same person...
The pear blossoms fall several times, and the sunset is red in the fleeting years. Everything is lost when I look back.