- SigmaLv 71 0 年前最佳解答
I had an illusion, out of my daytime vision.
The imagination was real, to touch, feel and smell.
Illusion was real in night time dreams.
Thus, vision became fake, in daytime life.
Until, nothing I could tell, real or fake, daytime or dreams.
I mirrored the illusion, in order to see the vision.
And suddently, the mirror was broken.
The illusion was broken.
So was the vision.參考資料： myself