A man with long hair, a pair of dark eyes, a village, a cat and a dog, is a retreat from the world.
"Why bother?" She heard herself saying softly to herself for a long time, but she never heard her answer for a long time.
When I came here, I changed my name. I have gradually forgotten my past name in an accident, and my memory is getting worse and worse. People seem to be going crazy gradually, in line with the saying "If you don't go crazy, you can't live."
"Don't you want to go out for a walk?" I always hear myself saying to myself every few days, but I never hear the answer. Who can say when I can let go of this three-acre land?
Concept: When the sun goes down, there is moonlight