I Sing a Sad Song in the Last Days

For this world, it is constantly changing from order to disorder. This is a natural law and an increase in entropy. For all living beings in this world, this is a collapsed world and destiny. But life is so bitter and fate is so irresistible. This cup is a tribute to all living beings, and I am willing to sing sad songs in my floating life. Life and death are like the ebb and flow of the tide. What matters is not whether you can avoid it, but whether you can still hold on to the sea in your heart when the tide recedes. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.