Brave New World originates from the good mood (and good aesthetics?) of my mother. "Once, I was alone in a subway station. A man walked up to me, a homeless man sleeping in a cardboard box. His eyes were red like fireballs, he seemed to have left his body, and he was exuding alcohol, sweat and urine. Putrid smell, like a camel died in the brewery. When he came to me, I thought he was going to rob with a knife or show his genitals or something, but it didn't. He just walked up to me, I could see what he was trying to tell me. The strong smell made my eyes hurt, but I smiled, like a conditioned reflex. Then he spoke to me. His voice was like three hundred people at the same time Like cracking a walnut, he said: 'My dear little girl, life is like an ice skating rink, and wrestling is inevitable.' It was a cheap and simple truth that stuck in my head." "Before I got old. , I will die first." "Tonight, I will weave your dreams for you." [Dancing with the severed hand / Embracing myself in front of the mirror / The metaphor is embodied: a charming laughter like scattered pearls sliding down a marble staircase , The camel that died in the brewery, like the sound of three hundred people breaking walnuts at the same time...]
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