The inside of the eye is surrounded by eyes. When I was anemic, I saw an old TV with a blurred screen, a rotating kaleidoscope, and things peeled off in lines or blocks. Absurdity and emptiness, I didn't know how to express or convey it. I shouldered it silently and wanted to go out, but gradually lost the sense of existence, and the memory began not to be called memory. Everything began to go wrong. I knew I needed a pair of hands to take me away or come to my world. The Lord Shouwen contains blackening and imprisonment.