I don't know how people in the world define good and evil; I only know that I can no longer be a purely good person in this life. The bloody massacre, hoarse screams, and evil hands were just like the wind and rain that day - ferocious and terrifying.
In order to take revenge, I made a deal with a crazy woman: I gave her my heart, and she taught me my secret skill - the art of watching movies. Did you know that the shadow that follows you like a shadow can tear off the disguise of your soul and reveal your true face that is hidden in layers? The streets are bustling with people, making it a prosperous and busy scene. Look, that smiling man is actually Chen Shimei who abandoned his wife and children in pursuit of wealth; that graceful young woman is actually a sinister and vicious murderer who beats and scolds her stepson; that vicious man is actually a poor scholar who loves his son as much as his life...
Everyone in the world is a human being with human eyes, unable to distinguish between good and evil, loyalty and evil. People wander through life, struggling between their own persona and that of others. But I can see through the shadows under their feet the camouflage of their pupils and their vicious masks. The shadows of trees tell me the premeditation of the wind, and the shadows of centuries-old buildings tell me the rise and fall of prosperity. As for the shadows of people, it is even more interesting: tell me, when you see him clearly performing with an ugly face, does he look like a ridiculous clown?