Zeng Wen had a dream again. He dreamed that when he was in junior high school, after his parents divorced, he wandered alone in the street in the middle of the night and didn’t want to go home. A little boy passing by gave him a banana, two slices of bread, and a box of milk... It's a real dream, and I dreamed it more than once. The ladies heard that in a small coastal town in the far south, there was a boy named Datouwen. I heard that as long as you go to play with him for a few days, you can always find happiness again...