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One night, thousands of autumns, and ten thousand years, the bright moon is dim and the evil spirits are chaotic. In the deep fog of the night, I dreamed a thousand times, until today I am still in hell. The beautiful figure in red is with me, singing loudly in the depths of the forest. I will not enter the reincarnation path for a thousand years, but I only wish to treat you with love in this life. These eight sentences have been appearing in my dreams since I was born, and they have never failed to appear. This dream never appeared again until after my thirteenth birthday. It wasn't until I was eighteen that the dream happened again, and everything around me was different. I felt a little bit of fear.

Life is like a dream or an actor, but it is not nothing. Even though there are thousands of enemies in front of you, there is no one behind you.