The exploration of life and death, the struggle of love and hate, the distinction between self and others, the intertwining of sex and desire. Tangled in the contradictions of death, darkness, warmth, and hope, no one knows the boundaries of right and wrong, just like no one can fully discern yourself. At the end of the century under the pale color, the reincarnation of the new era has never begun. Every life is struggling to get rid of the shackles of the skin and look for that ridiculous mutation.
When the man woke up again, what he saw and found was no longer himself. The boy woke up again, and what he saw and found was no longer himself. A love between a man and a boy, an in-depth communication between himself and himself, a fierce collision between spirit and sex, this so-called love is transformed beyond recognition by the tearing and grinding of time and growth. The moment when tears and blood erupt, the perfection of Nirvana is completed.