The chess pieces are in the chess game, and outside the chess game are bigger chess pieces.
Dreams are all false, so is reality
When Xia Cheng embarks on this road, the clouds and smoke in the past are alternately virtual and real, and it is difficult to distinguish until the end. How will his lover face him?
Only a faint sentence came from the clouds and smoke,
"You still made it this far"
Intention: truth is also false