When I was young, my wife once said: "There are many ghosts and monsters in the bamboo forest. They are all as beautiful as peaches and plums, with smiles like flowers, and shapes like swallows. After seeing them, you will know that all the beautiful words in the world are pale. Nothing can erase the shadows they left in your mind. From then on, you will become a demon and a madman, and you will never recover..."