I arrived a hundred years later.
The world has not changed as it should after a hundred years. It seems to be just a change of time or a translation of characters.
I lost my memory of ancient times, and then found it again in a flash of lightning. Vaguely, the fragments were tampered with by some unknown force.
I woke up from a dream.
(The entire text is fictional and originated from a dream the author had when he was 16 years old.
Purpose: 1. Hope for world peace 2. Red spirit 3. Female power