Rumeng has been dreaming a lot lately
Dreaming about the girl who fell outside the warm classroom under the sunshine at dusk
Dreaming about an empty and silent hospital corridor
Dreaming about a weird university with a huge prison
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maybe
Our world is illusory
every one of our dreams
It is the medium to contact another world
When the first dream ended, Rumeng thought the dust had settled.
When the next holiday comes
Like a dream and going to the next dreamland
Purpose: Long live materialism