Feng Yan Flatters Mei

Their sights, intentional or unintentional, are forever countless and constantly superimposed. From birth to death, the slimy skin wraps around the neck, the bone-piercing evil skin, like a puppet on a string, is their pastime. The moment when all five senses are gone and turned into ashes is considered zero point. I finally saw the cover of this book, don't show your face. The first time I saw her was on Yuwuli Island. I went there more than ten years ago. I always carry that black and white photo with me. The person in the photo has no face. That was something I dreamed about when I was dreaming...