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I can't always tell what a dream is? What is reality? Everything in the dream is so real, there are also injuries, tears, joy, sadness, stimulation, pain,,,, But reality is also so real, unfairness, jealousy, envy, fatigue, warm sunshine, the color and fragrance of food, warm people, annoying people and things,,, I have been thinking about Zhuang Zhou's words. Did I become a butterfly, or did the butterfly become me? Or do I want to be a butterfly, but the butterfly is not me? Or does the butterfly want to become me, but I don't want the butterfly to become me? I wrote them out, the questions that have bothered me since I was a kid until now. . . . . .