Dream Crosser: Use Gentleness to Cross the River of Heart

He had lost her in his dream, So he drank hallucinogens and broke into the cage called the Valley of Fantasy again and again. Just to rewrite the ending of her doomed death. Later he found out, That was not his dream alone, It is a cage of obsession woven together by countless traumatized people—— The two groups of gunmen are the two sides of obsession; And she is the anchor soul trapped in the center of the rules. He smashes the cocoon of rules, But I found that the remaining warmth of the cocoon was still flowing in the world, Turned into countless unfinished farewells and longings. From then on, he became a dreamer. Traveling through other people's obsessional dreams, Listen to the whispers of the dead on the other side, Transfer the lost souls from this side of pain to the other side of relief. It turns out, The end of a dream is never a reunion, But the perfection of love and tenderness. Salvation never works alone, As long as someone remembers, the light will never go out.