——Lies hold up the crown, and sin waters the promise. There is no other side of death, and I see the face in my dream.
Put on the mask of the ball and tell the story of gentle deception. Under the mask, whose utopia is built.
After the collapse, guard the ruins.
When the flowers bloom, the city is beautiful, and when the flowers fade, the city is also beautiful.
——The prison soul lock cannot lock the past, and the wind chime cannot ring around you. I have written about the sadness many times, but it still hurts in my heart no matter how much I think about it.
The madness at the tea party is as bright as the sky, and the numbers in the wall clock tick the sugar cubes. I can't contain the fragrance of flowers and am confused, and I can't see through the cool moonlight.
Until the fluff falls, I can't catch the flowing light.
After all, who is more ridiculous than whom.
——"Live to pursue the light!" ——Struggle between soul and humanity, complicated in darkness and fairy tales. Glory and dreams, past and future.
——The epic work "Pixian Temple", I will meet you in my dreams at midnight.