Emperor of the Stars

I, the star of the curtain, rise from the bottom of the sky and walk across the sky. On the blurred shore of the hackberry tree, have the words been spoken? Walking in this lonely world, where will my sword point? I just want to have a clear conscience. Maybe a hundred years later, I hope to find the answer in my heart on the nine heavens. Whether the answer is important, in fact, I don't know. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.