I have a dream that when I am 40 years old, life becomes zero, which is the end and the starting point. In the dream, nothing is you, nothing is not you. At the end of the dream, you are smiling and crying, and I am crying, and the smile is zero. In the end, life is dead, and that's why I live. Because living can dream of your good night, my peace of mind, tonight's peace of mind