The Ball

In front of the gray curtain, six men and women, arm in arm, dressed in gorgeous sleepers, covered their faces with a balloon in their hands, and collectively accepted the review of the viewers. This kind of intimacy with ghosts, a single-minded alienation. Meet frankly after disguising in unspeakable broad daylight. This is a theme dance that only people have, and everyone has a "philosophical" demeanor.
Song Yige attended this ball. He is a winged presumptuous, an ambiguous certainty; while offering indifferently and selfishly, she sabotages piously and selflessly. He used the identity of a painter to pretend to be a person who burns art.