After a while, various sounds began to come from the dark cave, including even breath, slight sound, and the sound of people snoring. From time to time, there were two dreamwords. All of them were crying for father, mother, mother, mother, child. They wanted to leave.

all of a sudden, I can't sleep. They are all living people. They are all parents. Some people love them. Some people want to hang them up and miss them. Where is the difference between high and low? Important and unimportant? If it's true, now I'm just a prisoner in exile, where can I be noble?

he raised his head gently and said tentatively,...