I Don't Want to Be a God Anymore! That Villette!

(This book remembers me as a traveler) (Fufu is beautiful) The weather in Fontainebleau is full of clouds and rain Gray clouds float in the sky Performing an opera on stage still lingers in my heart No matter how lonely the soul is, it never abandons its meaning Acting out on your own, the so-called drama of gods Five hundred years of loneliness, who can see clearly? Who is on the other side of the scale, still holding on to justice? Keep whispering, please don't give up