Coming to this earth, I don't know who I am.
If possible, I would like to be a butterfly.
A... Butterfly that can alienate, transform, and live and die briefly.
In the cage of heaven and earth, he made a cocoon and swallowed himself, drinking poison to quench his thirst.
#Shorrifying direction, still a rustic style of writing
The full text is about 300,000 words#
Intention: Breaking out of the cocoon
