Dreams are a world that can reflect the true side of people's hearts, but are full of illusions. For me, dreams are a tunnel of time and space, taking me to the past, future and different time and space, and experiencing a colorful life that is both colorful and fantastic.
"Inscription on a Wrong Love": A thousand years of love finally came to nothing, and a wrong love led to the two sides. There is no way to think about it and it hurts, I just lament that the fate is shallow and the hatred has no end.
This article is just an essay describing a dream. Please forgive me if there are any shortcomings.