[Multiple elements]
When the reincarnation started, I used the relics of the previous reincarnation as clues for the next reincarnation. The joy, anger, sorrow and joy that my friends bring to me are like the meteor shower in every reincarnation. It is beautiful when it streaks across the sky, but it is a disaster in another area.
When I thought this was just a mighty special dream and this was my paradise, the place where the meteor shower fell in the dark night became the graveyard of my reincarnation.
Someone wrote down my experience, which also became a curse in every reincarnation.
Every time I reincarnate, there will be a whisper echoing in my ears:... Don't do useless work, give up...
Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock, the pointer moves back and forth, it is only at this moment that the paradise is not destroyed.
Snowflakes fell, freezing the black tide and time in space.
