On a magical night, I dreamed of a group of whimsical horses. They told me what they wanted to eat, what they liked, where they wanted to go, and who they each liked. Oh, Rory talked a lot, but unfortunately I forgot to ask them: Have your dreams come true?
Have you ever seen horse racing? When you see the horses galloping on the racecourse, have you ever thought that they are also using their imaginations, imagining desires and futures? When you see the horses galloping on the grassland, do you admire their heroic appearance? Who would have thought that they are also observing the world and people's hearts? Come on, you will know how wonderful their inner world is after watching them.
Concept: Don't look at the beautiful scenery of the horses on the racecourse, but there are tragedies behind them