I thought that with my adaptable nature, I should live my whole life trapped in this small boudoir. I can't see the autumn moon, spring breeze, water and light outside the cage, nor can I see the small bridges and flowing water on the ancient road. I look like a living dead person, somewhere between life and death, but neither life nor death.
It's really strange that I, as a person like this, can make him happy.
It's a pity that the story has no ending in the end - "Nan Ke has to wake up from a dream, and everything in life is empty"
PS: The whole text is fictitious and has no basis for reality.
Purpose: live a good life
