Dream 01.1 21 pm Room 11-1.8 on the 11th floor. Shatang. Muer. Sonum nigrum, Croton kernel. Lane. 5 people y down on the bed in order to rest. ~~~ A full moon slowly climbed up the starry sky of the imperial city, white and big and bright, week after week, day after day, Appears lonely but is Yonghuan, To pour out the brilliance of clear water on the vast nd, Little stars are flowing in the night like fireflies, The red corridors are ruby tiles, the pace walls are deep, &039;