After twenty winters of ups and downs, half of the future is empty.
The floating life is temporarily sent to dreams within dreams, and things in the world are like hearing the wind and the wind.
At sunrise, I embrace a beautiful prostitute, and at midnight, I embrace the autumn wormwood.
Once you break out of the cage, you will realize that the world is in a trap.
Determination: Don't tell where the evil comes from, let's see who bears the evil consequences.