Prologue

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Since the flood, mankind does not know how many long years have passed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

And in these long years, human beings do not know how many natural winds, frosts, snow and rains, disasters from the sky, as well as endless grievances and disputes between human beings.

No matter how much happiness and joy awaits us in front of us, the unsatisfactory life of life, the hatred around us, the pain of life, and the helplessness of dying often plague us.

Everyone has their own joy and happiness in their life, and of course, the process is also full of too many flaws and regrets.

Some people say that life is just an imagination of life, there are thousands of ways to imagine, but there is only one essence of life, we are all on the same path, and no one is an exception.

Since even our lives are like this, what else can we not let go?

In fact, the human imagination can break through any barriers in the human world.

In this way, how we wish that in the place where we have this life, there can also be another world full of poetry.

In that poetic world, there will be something we really want, something that can touch our hearts and souls.

Because sometimes, dreams tend to be more real than reality, and they will be closer to the secrets of our hearts!

so

now

The lights go out,

The curtain opens,

It's like the beginning of a dream......;

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