Like a Dream

My name is Xinan, a poor man who was born at the bottom, with a heart as high as the sky and a life as thin as paper. In the past 18 years, I had a Beijing dream! Later, I started another dream. Qiao Ran created my dream, but I strangled it with my own hands. I know it's time to wake up from my dream … Later I couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams... This dream-like state makes it difficult for me to find myself... Intention: None yet