There are campuses like ivory towers and workplaces governed by the laws of the jungle; there are hermits sleeping in the mountains and forests, and there are hunters in the capital market; here there is love and family, reality and absurdity, worldly laws and transcendental laws, and even martial arts and fantasy. If you don't mind, add a little more two-dimensional. I call it "full clutter". Miscellaneous, that is, miscellaneous mutton soup, with a slightly stronger taste. You may have difficulty swallowing after your first bite. Then please don't rush to swallow the second mouthful. Because I am afraid that you will become addicted.
Let's look at the introduction:
I tell its truth
And you
But regard it as fiction
Come and chew
When time evaporates the words completely
The rest
Just the taste of tears
That endless reincarnation
No start
It will never end
Experienced over and over again
Joys and sorrows, birth, old age, illness and death
Until
The Roar of the Dead Wood Dragon
The lightning that soars into the sky
Break through the false sky
Everybody wails
That's nothing
They are all your shadows in countless lives
Don't look back
You will wake up eventually