In ancient times, the great Chinese chrysanthemum tree lived for eight thousand years as spring and eight thousand years as autumn. It blooms for thousands of years and bears fruit for thousands of years.
What is right and what is wrong? What standards and who should set them?
When the fire burns away the last petal of the big spring tree, is it the beginning of a carnival or a nightmare? The world is reincarnated. After all, no one can escape whose fate this is.
Intention: break the rules