: Chi Zhu (ku) × Tong (tong) Chen
Ghosts, gods, Buddha, light and land are blurred
They met in an alley. The seventeen-year-old boy had a big smile on his face that he had never dared to imagine. The seventeen-year-old boy was like the endless leaves falling in autumn, breaking into his world with myths.
Later, a dream, real, false, and filled with smoke surrounded him.
The boy who is like fire × the autistic boy and the imp who is often described as "scary" × the national teacher
Memory, what kind of monster is it? He avoided it.
If you like it, just watch it. If you don't like it, there's nothing I can do about it. The world is so big, you should find what you like. If you don't like it, don't waste your time on me.
The number of words is variable, there are memories and the present, interspersed
Not simply modern, but...
Concept: Look, soul?