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There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. It turned into a bird, and its name was Peng... Until now, I had never believed in the theory of strange powers and gods, until... Until it turned into an illusion and appeared in my dreams, stretching for thousands of miles with no end in sight. The way it swims is very slow, which makes my body and mind soften. I don't want to wake up at all... Or maybe it would be good to just keep sleeping like this, so I don't have to live in such a numb state. "Kun, who are you? And who am I... Why do you appear in my dreams every night! What is at the end of dreams?" Is life really like the life in fairy tales and legends? Can it really be reborn from the ashes and transformed into a butterfly? Haha... How long can a human life be?