Dream Fairy Tale

Human consciousness is an illusion, without meaning or truth, and the value of things is just a trade-off. When ideas collapse, the standard scale is reversed, and likes and dislikes are no longer necessary for evaluation, how will we look at ourselves? Farmers die in wilderness, refutations die in fighting, inhumans die in transcendence, and tyrants die in betrayal. Whether it is correct or not is not important. Those who are rioters, those who are complacent, those who are inhumane, may we spare no time.