Follow-up: In May 2007, I spent a thrilling and relaxing week in Lijiang. On my last night back in Shanghai, sleeping on a wooden bed in the ancient city of Lijiang with the sound of a stream, I dreamed of Micheal. What was even more surprising was that there were intermittent and confusing plots, and I suddenly woke up from the dream. I woke up, hoping to fall asleep as soon as possible and continue dreaming, but it was too late and I couldn't sleep anymore. My daughter is a person who never gets discouraged. Since I couldn't continue dreaming, I imagined myself and made up a story. After two days and one night of hard work, I had an idea in my head, so I quickly drew it and shared it with everyone.
*This article is purely a dream and was written from a dream.
Because this is a casual online writing, the details of the story cannot be predicted. Please applaud hard and use your brain hard.