What to say. Language is always impoverished.
Think about those real people's masks and the duckweed's heart beneath the words.
Dear self, these are meaningless.
Dear self, how could I not understand?
But fatigue crept up his spine, and the corners of his eyes and eyebrows suddenly grew old.
Sinking with a heart full of emptiness.
The abdominal muscles are hungry and the front of the tongue is thirsty.
Feeling sleepy.
Give you a dream.
After the dream, eyes, ears, mouth and nose are no longer right and wrong.