This article was written a long time ago and has not been published. I revised it slightly yesterday and think it is still readable. In fact, what I wrote at the beginning was unclear, but later I changed it to make it clearer. At that time, it was because of ENO's paintings that I had the first paragraph, and later I wrote an article. Now, no more nonsense. Go to the main text.
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What flashed through his eyes was a blurry scene, and the sword flowers among the fluttering shadows transformed into a dreamy face. Smile, gently raised flowers, and tears falling one after another. Drinking wine and looking at the moon, the tenderness is full of sadness. What is love? You can teach me to die for you, the way to hell, and I am willing to spend it with you.
Conception: