I am a fox sleeping at the bottom of the silent blue lake.
Thousands of years of waiting are just for the moment when the center of the lake opens.
However, a thousand years is too long, too long...
It was so long that I almost forgot why I had to wait.
Yes, who am I waiting for?
In the end,
Who is waiting for me, and who am I waiting for?
************Novice on the road, please take care of******************