Duke Zhou dreamed that he had been violated in his sleep and picked himself up. Then I shouted desperately, wake up.

I dreamed that I was invaded in my sleep and called for help: the things in front of me collapsed like an avalanche, and the hope that was once a lifeline was about to be shattered. In this day full of desperate eyes, I would rather travel far. In the face of people watching the fire from the other shore, a cold look is enough to shock, and disheartened gradually leads to goose bumps.