The true tragic hero is never a strange person who can reverse the fateful ending, but a brave man who understands the inevitability of the law of entropy increase in the universe - knows that all the exhaustive pursuit and unswerving struggle will eventually be swallowed up by disorder and desolation in the torrent of time - but still in the limited time and space, resolutely chooses to use life as a torch to ignite the self.
This burning may not be able to penetrate the eternal haze and leave an immortal trace of light in the long river of the universe, but it can bloom in a certain moment with a brilliance that shocks the past and the present, eclipsing the stars all over the sky. Just like Van Gogh, the painter who poured his soul into the canvas, between the golden color of the wheat field and the silence of the sky, he ended his fiery and lonely life with a decisive gunshot. That moment was not the withering away of life, but the most heroic tribute to existence, a leap from the finite to the infinite, and an eternal monument carved by a small individual for the human spiritual world amid the inevitable increase in entropy.
