Everything,
It begins here and ends here.
The setting sun is still shining, and the dusk is stained with blood.
Between heaven and earth, the girl is smiling softly,
The clear eyes danced up and down with the wind,
It seems that there can never be a focus.
Thousands of years, for a person, this is forever and ever.
For thousands of years, the girl has walked alone for thousands of years with a smile
And tens of millions of years later, she still chose to smile.
Turn around - narrow your eyes - gently - smile. ． ． ． ． ．
And behind her is loneliness, death, despair, and tragedy. ． ． ． ． ．