The crowds are bustling and everything is dazzling, but it is just a big dream.
Money and power are like transparent threads stained with blood, densely intertwined in every corner here, connecting everyone inextricably, and affecting the whole body.
Everyone wants to be the one who pulls the thread. They desperately want to climb higher, even at the cost of family affection, morality or humanity. But no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain, and the threads became more and more entangled, eventually becoming a cocoon.
"No one was awake in this absurd dream, but I found a small, clean flower among the rotting vegetation and bones everywhere."
The prodigal painter Chen Yishan x the beautiful illustrator Ming Cheng
Mountain scenery in autumn
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Mission: Don't succumb to money and power