Deeply interpret depression, analyze Leslie Cheung, and save his perfection. Everyone is somewhat depressed, especially in today's prosperous and perverted era with extreme spiritual demands. Under the imbalance and insufficient contrast, many people are hiding the invisible killer of depression. According to statistics, millions of people take their own lives due to depression every year! A little melancholy is a bitter and resentful temperament, but too much can be dangerous. What I explain vividly is that I want more people to get rid of its troubles. Understand the pain and price behind Leslie Cheung's perfection. A man not a god! People are just things that eat grains and shit. If the shit you poop smells good, you don't have to listen to my nonsense. The protagonist is like this, pretending is natural, but he clearly understands that humans are higher-level animals, nothing more.